Footprints at the door of Horror Story

I am an amateur photographer. This does not mean that I love nature, beautiful women and handsome men. My hobby is not here.

I like to dream with my head covered during the day, and the tightly pulled curtains can't penetrate a ray of light. At night, I will put on a dirty and bright jacket, take a cheap cigarette, wander the streets at midnight, grab the camera and capture the city in the night sky.

If nothing else, just because I hate dealing with people, and I believe that the camera can capture the shadow of the soul. Those supernatural things are as eye-catching as UFOs that appear out of thin air. My boss, who has never met before, always encourages me to say on qq that as long as I take a photo, I will be rich.

But only if he is satisfied and can't be tacky.

So, I was rejected one by one, and I felt a little abnormal until I went out that day. My shoes are on the right outside the door, with my toes facing out. However, a pair of footprints appeared at my door.

Toes point in the direction of my house and are neatly printed in the middle of the threshold. I squatted down and saw ten toe prints suddenly exposed, as if mocking my anxiety.

I lit a cigarette and imagined the source of footprints in the smoke. However, in the end, I stubbed out my cigarette: although I want to make a fortune by paranormal, I don't want paranormal to happen to me. I conjured up dozens of possibilities. My neighbor's children ran out barefoot to play and just stepped on it. Or, I was drunk and took off my socks at the door yesterday, or ...

However, no matter how I comfort myself, I always shiver. There seems to be a body growing on those footprints. His body is close to my door, his eyes are aimed at my cat's eye, and some look inward intentionally.

Such a situation, whether man-made or not, makes me shudder.

Then, I thought of Yan Hui, my college classmate, a famous psychologist and my dream lover.

In the face of my request, Yan Hui refused for a simple reason: you are paranoid, just go out for a walk often!

So decisively, what can I do? When I didn't sleep during the day, I began to stay by the door day and night, lying on the cat's eye, paying attention to what was going on outside. During this period, the children across the hall went to school, the neighbor's uncle went to buy food, and the corridor cleaning aunt wiped the floor hard. I sneezed, and she felt it and slowly raised her head. I opened my eyes wide, expecting her face to become something else at this moment-very disappointed, aunt is still aunt, not white hair and red hair.

Suffering until ten o'clock in the evening, I really can't stand it. I pulled my coat, took a cigarette and went out with my baby camera.

I have gained a lot, but it makes me extremely depressed. I photographed my Yan Hui and her boyfriend, walking hand in hand on the road.

I followed all the way, trying to smash the guy's head with my camera. I didn't expect him to turn around soon and shout at me twenty meters away. What do you want?

Yan Hui looked at me in surprise and introduced in a low voice. The man stared at me coldly for a while, left a "mental derangement" and dragged Yan Hui away.

When I got home, the footprints at the door were gone.

I slammed the door and turned on the computer.

The boss's head is still there. It seems that there are many people who spend the night like me.

I told him about the footprints and said that it was strange to me. He asked noncommittally: Do you think netizens will believe it?

I'm a little impatient: so, what is true and not tacky?

He said: Have you ever thought about ghost love? A couple in midnight street, one of whom is not human.

I said, I just photographed a man and a woman. Unfortunately, they are all human beings.

He asked: How do you know?

Before I could answer, there was a small voice at the door. I pulled a stick and walked quietly past.

Outside the cat's eye, I don't know when a red light came on, mixed with heavy breathing and a little laughter, floating in the empty corridor, making people feel nervous. However, there is no one outside.

What a disaster!

I bit my lip and suddenly opened the door. Three voices shouted together.

Outside, there are two very young girls with a rabbit in their hands. Two children looked at me in horror.

"What are you doing!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry ... Bonnie was in the toilet just now ..." The girl pointed to the door. It turns out that they used my door as a toilet. Although angry, it was a false alarm. I waved them away impatiently.

A girl timidly pointed at our faces and said, Uncle, your face is dirty. ...

Several lines of bright red liquid flowed out of the hole in the face. No wonder the two children are so scared! But when did this happen? Why don't I remember at all?

I stood in front of the computer, and the last message from my boss was still there, but my head was gray.

I thought while washing my face, will my Yan Hui fall in love with a devil? That's ridiculous!

At dawn, I sent a short message to Yan Hui: What does your boyfriend do? Be careful of the loss!

Yan Hui's answer is only three words: Leave me alone.

Sleep as usual during the day, and wake up by SMS ringing in the afternoon. It's from Yan Hui: Laibihu Community/Building KLOC-0/,1 KLOC-0/,I'll tell you the answer.

I finished washing as fast as I could, and when I rang the doorbell, I was still thinking that Yan Hui who opened the door must be standing there in a silk nightgown.

However, it was the man who opened the door that night. This time, he was very polite. After a few commonplaces, he invited me directly into the back room.

The computer is on, and the head is flashing, but it is gray. A fire rushed into my head. It was Yan Hui's qq avatar. No wonder I didn't care about her. The video of two people was really sweet!

The man clicked on the video of Yan Hui. Strangely, he didn't see the image of Yan Hui, but there was a picture on the screen: a small building with mountains and rivers-isn't this Yan Hui's home?

I was puzzled, but the man laughed at me and said, is it strange? She is in this photo, please look carefully!

I looked down hesitantly. The man pointed to a place and said, This is her footprint. Can't you see it?

I was so busy looking in his direction that I didn't want an image to suddenly appear in the picture. The image moves very fast, as if it had just come out of the house. In front of my eyes for a second, the whole picture turned into a face-a dark but translucent face, Yan Hui's face! Look at me with bitterness.

With a scream, I suddenly fell back and my eyes and nostrils suddenly felt hot. I wiped it with my hand, and it was full of blood.

The man pointed at me and smiled, pushing me and saying, don't you like her! Go talk to her!

I was so scared that I turned over and climbed out, but he grabbed me back and hit my head on the table, and the mouse moved. I opened my mouth in surprise: my name actually appeared in his friend list!

He pulled up my collar, lifted me up from the ground and smiled coldly: I told you last time, you didn't believe me, did you? None of those men and women are human! Ha ha! I told you before, the photos should be novel! Every time I chat with you, I video like this. You can't see it! But if you took a picture of the computer with your camera, you would have seen me and finished the task. It's a pity that you are so stupid!

I swallowed. What are you going to do now? !

He jumped into the computer with a strong jump, so another picture popped up in my conversation with him, a long, dark corridor and a gray-black door-this is where I live!

This time, I clearly saw the footprints at the door, and a few lines appeared on the screen: I am at your door, let's chat, have fun!

Then, his face was full of conversations, and I thought I saw him waving to me. ...

I kicked over the computer with a loud cry and ran to the door. It was four o'clock in the morning when I got home, and there was nothing at the door. The whole tubular apartment is like a sleeping grave.

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and there was an unread message in it, with only two words: Don't come! The sender is Yan Hui.

I haven't been out for long.

I stayed for a while, then washed my face, covered my head and began to sleep. I hope I won't remember anything when I wake up! That's true! I haven't changed anything, but I'm still a monster who stays up all day and goes out at night. I still hate people.

But I will often talk about qq, and I am not satisfied with those dry words. I drifted to a door at random and looked greedily in, so my dialog box appeared: Are you there? As long as another person answers, I can get permission to enter the house. ...

People who chat with me will bleed inexplicably and are tired of talking to ghosts, but they don't care, not only don't care, but also learn the way I talk to others, just like a virus, which is contagious.

Well, my story ends here. Your Q is ringing, are you there? ?