The Spirit World

Chapter 1016: Chapter 9: Forever September 2

Chapter 1016: Reincarnation Chapter: Forever September nd...

[I want to... stand out...]

【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

The door was being banged.

【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

……

【Drip drip drip～】

“Hoo—cough cough cough…”

A voice too painful to bear coughed out in the dark night.

good...it hurts...

Why does it hurt so much...

Do not……

wait a minute...

Was there anyone knocking on the door just now?
Ah~ Why do I have backaches... Really...

He stood up despite the pain in his hand. It was as if something sharp had penetrated... his palm... and the tendons and bones were severed. The pain was completely... impossible... to forget for a moment...

"It hurts..."

However, just now I thought my palm was pierced by something, but when I looked over, my right hand appeared in front of me unharmed.

The street lights in the middle of the night shone on the hand with a mixture of white and orange light, and it seemed to have left a deep bloody mark.

But the moment he saw that his hand was safe and sound, the pain seemed to disappear. He grabbed his right hand which no longer hurt in a trance, feeling a little confused, and suddenly remembered someone knocking on the door.

Sitting on the bed and looking back at the closed door, his right eyelid twitched and he stretched unconsciously because of sleepiness.

Take a look at your phone.

【Three fifty-two.】

It's strange who would knock on the door so late at night.

【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

However, the knock on the door that frightened him came so quickly that it seemed as if every piece of furniture in the room would jump with the sound.

However, he didn't remember who he had told when he returned to China.

Would those people I knew at school really be so eager to see him? How could it be possible? Who would be the one coming?

The landlord? The security guard downstairs? Came to check who was back? This empty room?

Three o'clock... no... four o'clock?
"Who!"

He got up quickly, put on his shirt, hung his slippers on his feet, and walked towards the door while tapping his feet.

He moved closer to the peephole and placed his hand on the door lock.

He only needed to twist the door slightly and it would open.

Thinking that the "question" that should have been answered by someone hadn't received a response, he looked into the cat's eye suspiciously.

The light on the corridor, the reflection of the white tiles and the wall made his pupils, which had just been a little bright, shrink. A stinging pain came back from his eyes, and a crystal tear flowed down his cheek and dripped onto the floor.

Can……

Empty corridors...

His brows were furrowed so much that he couldn't distinguish his eyebrows from his eyelashes. There was nothing in the cat's eye. No, it should be the corridor, there was nothing.

What do you mean?
mischief?
What the hell is wrong with you in the middle of the night?
He just came back from abroad, so he shouldn't be the target of a prank!
He put his right eye close to the cat's eye, trying to see what was going on around it. After all, the left and right vision of the corridor would be slightly blocked. Maybe the person walked to the side, or had already left...

Inside the cat's eye, his pupils became small, and he also became small inside the cat's eye lens, and even became distorted because of the mirror.

Strange……

no……

No one is outside...

Maybe he's gone already...

He removed the door lock and felt much more relaxed at this moment. Perhaps it was because he slept too soundly that the person knocking on the door thought he was not at home.

If that's the case, maybe I'll come to see him during the day.

"Hey……"

I always feel like I've missed something.

He turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, loosened his muscles, and made close contact between his shoulders and his head. His waist and back felt much more relaxed, but at the cost of feeling more energetic. He wondered if he could get up for the 7:30 morning reading at nearly 4 o'clock in the evening...

If I can't get up... then...

【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

【Boom! Boom!】

The door was shaking violently, trembling violently under the extremely rapid knocking. He was also startled by the sudden and violent knocking on the door from behind him, and his whole body shook stiffly.

Then, his heart palpitated for a moment due to an unexpected flutter.

This... damn...

Wasn't here just now!

He asked again, his voice becoming hoarse with impatience.

"Who is this? Are you crazy? Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock!"

He put his hand on the door lock again, put his right eye close to the peephole, and pouted his lips in extreme impatience, wanting to see what this damn guy who knocked on the door and scared him looked like.

Or, who is this person?
"What's wrong?"

The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned down in the cat's eye, and his disdain made his voice sound even more like a rogue with long syllables.

"what?"

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth drooped stiffly, as if he shouldn't have such a chin.

The whole person couldn't stop shaking.

Cold sweat soaked his inverted sweat hair, and violent cold sweat broke out on his back instantly, freezing his throbbing heart, which stopped for a few seconds, and unsurprisingly, his breathing stopped.

No!

No no!

No!No!No!

No one! Knocking on the door!
【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

【Boom! Boom!】

【Boom! 】

No!No!No!

No no! No!
No! No! No one!
Where are the people?!

Someone knocks on the door!

where? !
who!
who!
He searched around the peephole in fear. As the knocking became louder and louder, the door shook violently, causing his right eye to hit the door hard. He was unable to move his eyes away from the peephole, and he didn't know whether he was shaking or the door was shaking.

There is... there is a ghost...

How could it be possible? In front of this student who had learned so much about materialism, in front of this handsome man, in front of this person who... had never believed in ghosts and monsters.

The empty corridor... knocking on his door...

this! How can it be!

Can't open the door!
That person, no, that invisible unknown creature, can't get in unless the door is opened for him! Is that right? Right!

He quickly took his hand off the door lock, took a step back, and once again, his Adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed.

He took another step back, all his knowledge racing through his mind!
Ghost? Monster? Spirit? Prank?
He quickly took out his cell phone, but in his panic he dropped it. A corner of the screen turned into a rainbow and dark liquid patterns.

Broken, but still visible.

The half-grown time number stopped at [4:05]. He looked out the window in panic. What was he afraid of?

Will a creature that he cannot imagine with his mind suddenly jump out from outside the window? !

Not daring to think further, he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, but he couldn't help but feel his throat becoming dry.

If at this moment, the "thing" outside the door knew that it had discovered something strange, would it...

what--

In his mind, he quickly imagined the terrible "monsters" he had thought of before! If they jumped out, he would definitely be killed by them!

He looked back at the door, but was startled by a violent and terrifying knock on the door!
He was terrified, and all the pain in his body returned to him.

He looked at the bed which was very close to the window, and it was covered with silver frost from the city lights!

If, from the window!
【Boom! 】

【Dong dong! 】

No! Don't let your imagination run wild! It must be! A prank! Someone must have played a damn prank! The news of his return must have reached the ears of his buddies.

Those heartless guys! They actually used such a scary trick to scare him! Really! Damn it!
That must be the case!
Although he thought so, he didn't have the courage to turn on the light, because he was not sure if this would alarm the...thing outside the door...

If the thing outside the door knew he was there, knew he...

No no no...

He could no longer control his wild thoughts.

This is all a damn prank...

Although he comforted himself in this way, his body was still shaking, and his heart was beating more vigorously because of the new fear, which made his heart feel inexplicably pulled.

How to sleep...

today……

It’s four o’clock… no, it’s almost half past four…

He had no choice but to shrink into the corner. He didn't dare to go near the bed by the window. This inexplicable fear lasted until the terrible knocking on the door stopped, and he had no way to walk towards the window.

He always felt that a killer demon would jump out of the window and kill him swiftly, or a terrible monster would jump out from the shadows and tear him into pieces -

He had to shrink into the corner, away from everything, so that he would not be caught off guard by the empty space in the room.

His fear chilled his entire body even more. He stopped shivering, but he also lost all desire to sleep.

My cell phone is broken...

What bad luck, why did this happen...

It would be fine if you didn't mind the knock on the door.

It would be fine if I didn't wake up...

He sat at the foot of the wall with a gloomy face, feeling the cold floor. In this hot summer that was almost over, this was an acceptable thing to do.

The chirping of insects makes it seem so peaceful.

If there was something horrible behind the door, he wouldn't be so scared. At most, he felt a strange feeling of having his worldview refreshed. For example, there are actually such ugly and disgusting monsters in this world... or something like that...

Something that can be seen, touched, and killed.

It's not that scary anyway.

At worst, he could just rush out and die a quick death in front of a living being...

Instead of this...nothingness...unknown.

He glanced at his phone again.

【Four o'clock nine】.

Ah... time passes... so slowly...

He closed his eyes, but sleepiness seemed to be something he had never felt before, making his entire pupils carry a bright color.

I can’t sleep…

He looked at his phone boredly.

Dark liquid took up half of the screen, a broken rainbow mirror, with only a few numbers changing according to the rules.

【Four o'clock... twenty-three...】

【Four fifty-five...】

【Five o'clock six...】

【Five twenty-seven...】

【Five thirty-three...】

【Five thirty-eight...】

【Five o'clock...】

He finally felt sleepy, but he had never slept like this before, so he had no choice but to lie flat on the floor.

Ah~ and... I slept for an hour and a half... No... one hour...

I can't fall asleep...

By the time……

【Drip drip drip～】

Ah~ha~
What's making that noise?

【Drip drip drip～】

Yes……

It's an alarm clock!
He woke up suddenly, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Cell phone! Cell phone!
"One...fifty...five..."

What! Is time going backwards?!
He suddenly looked out the window. The sound of car horns came from downstairs. The sun was high in the sky! The white light outside the window became more and more intense. The midday sun was so scorching!
"What happened, what happened!"

He stood up immediately. Clothes! Pants! Schoolbag!

Wash your face and brush your teeth!

Run!

Mother!

He slammed the door open and hurriedly pressed the elevator button, but because he couldn't wait any longer, he could only quickly walk towards the stairs.

Oh no! What the hell! The whole morning has already passed!

The cell phone in his trouser pocket kept shaking as he ran. In order to prevent it from flying out, he had to quickly take it out of his trouser pocket and take a look.

This time...

In addition to the time, there was actually a message. No, God knows how many messages there were. The number of messages was covered by the dark mucus and it was completely unclear. The first three digits of the message number could be seen, but it was useless. I had no idea who sent it!

The only words that can be seen...

[Hey! Chang Yufeng! You]

Hello! What's wrong? Is there anything urgent?

There was a news message on the screen that couldn't be swiped.

And the only things that can be seen are just these few words.

【At the beginning of the school year, no】

Nothing... Hey...

He ran quickly, then quickly got on his bicycle and sped along the road.

Fortunately, there were very few vehicles on the street, so he could ride very fast.

But what greeted him was naturally the "tender greetings" from his class teacher Tang Zhaozhao.

Teacher Tang Zhaozhao's roar almost echoed throughout the entire teaching building, and he was gloriously punished to stand for the entire day.

Because Tang Zhaozhao took over the self-study and evening study sessions for the 4th and 5th periods.

He was laughed at by his classmates without any warning, and even at unnecessary times, his whole face was filled with fatigue as if he had not yet woken up.

He had no choice but to swallow his anger and copy all the homework for the whole day during the last evening study session under Tang Zhaozhao's anger.

He didn't know where he got such great perseverance...

I was actually able to finish writing...

But at that time, all the students who were boarding in the school had already returned home.

Even the school gates are closed.

He had to beg the security guard to turn over his first-year high school debit card before he could push his bike out of the campus in frustration...

what……

Really...

An unlucky day...

So many bad things happened on the first day back home...

cell phone……

My phone...

On the way home, he kept his head down almost the entire time.

I was so confused that I couldn't think about anything else.

Up...

Do not……

like……

Is there anyone...

Forgotten by...

right?

After washing up weakly, he laid his body on the bed, recalling his fatigue and all the shameful scenes of the day.

He was completely paralyzed.

If a monster jumps out of the window let it jump...

Tear me apart... please...

He closed his eyes, the bad memories of the class no longer allowed fear to take over. Tang Zhaozhao's horrifying face and the criticism that didn't care about his face made him feel ashamed.

what……

It’s over... today...

Let’s think about tomorrow’s affairs tomorrow…

The broken phone was placed on the table.

The phone, which had only a tiny bit of battery left, was forever frozen at [10:30…]

But time never stops, this is the common sense of the world...

Under the sudden fatigue, the room became quiet, with only the slight sound of the alarm clock.

tick...

Ten fifty
tick...

tick...

11:15.

tick...