Horror Recycle Bin

nightside

There are Yin and Yang sides to our world.We live on the sunny side, and some things live on the dark side.

"Have you heard? Two days ago, another person disappeared at that intersection."

"Really? How many people are here?"

"Really, really. That place is really evil!"

In the classroom at dusk, several students were chattering over a certain rumor that had arisen recently.They talked and looked at me from time to time, with a little malice in their eyes.

Ridiculous, boring.Are you trying to scare me by saying this in front of my face knowing that I have to go through that intersection every day when I go home from school?

I picked up my schoolbag in displeasure, turned and left.

On the way home from school, while I was fiddling with my mobile phone, I was surrounded by the bustling crowd and walked with the flow.

Just when I was near the rumored crossroads, someone in the mobile WeChat group brought up the rumors that my classmates just said.

There has indeed been a spate of disappearances recently, and the last sightings of most of the missing people were near this intersection.Various rumors emerged as the times required, some said that a perverted killer had serially killed people, some said that a kidnapping gang was trafficking people, and some said that it was haunted... The police have been involved in the investigation for a long time, but so far it has been fruitless.

I quit WeChat in annoyance, and stuffed my phone into my pocket.

This intersection is the only way for me to go home. I can't just detour a few hundred meters just because of a little scary rumor, right?

The signal light at the intersection changed from yellow to red, and I stopped with the passers-by around me, waiting for the green light.

I accidentally looked up and found a familiar face among the crowd across the road.It was a boy with slightly long hair and a handsome face. He was a friend of my best friend and a senior in our school. We met a few times at a party at a friend's house before.He was a man whose demeanor felt unfathomable, elusive and unapproachable.

The red light switched to green, I looked away, and followed the crowd through this rumored intersection, still muttering in my heart.In what age, there are still people who believe in superstitions. Sensible people like me and my seniors don't care about that kind of nonsense.

When I walked to the middle of the road, my eyes suddenly darkened, like a dark cloud covered the sun, and then the noise in my ears disappeared instantly, leaving only a dead silence.

I was stunned, and suddenly found that the pedestrians on the street had disappeared, and I was the only one left standing in the middle of the dark intersection in the empty street.

Um?What's going on here?what happened?

I looked around in a little panic. Not only people disappeared on the street, but also lights. The lights in the houses, the neon lights on the roadside signs, the lights of empty cars, and even the traffic lights at the intersection were all gone. Looking around , full of gloomy gloom.

Something seems wrong...

I stood there at a loss, and habitually took out my phone to check, but there was no signal.

A layer of mist suddenly rose on the dark street, and there was a faint sneer not far away, which sounded gloomy.

My heart was trembling, and I turned my head to look in the direction where the laughter came from. Through the fog, I could see that there was a vague figure slowly approaching here.

Is that a... person?

As the figure approached, I felt a burst of icy breath rushing towards my face, as if the temperature was dropping; the laughter I heard became more and more clear in my ears.It was not the laughter of one person, but the laughter of many people overlapped, which sounded very weird.

No way?This, such a thing can't be true...

I wanted to run, but my legs couldn't move as if they had taken root; I wanted to shout, but my throat seemed to be choked and I couldn't make a sound.

That invisible thing in the thick fog is still smiling miserably and walking towards me, getting closer, getting closer...

Who's coming... who's coming to save me...

Just when I was so frightened that I was about to cry, a person suddenly rushed over and grabbed my arm, "Don't look at it! Run!"

I seemed to be able to move again, and quickly followed that person and ran away, leaving that terrifying ghost behind...

He was dragged and ran for an unknown distance, and finally ran out of the cold mist.

But there was still no light in the surrounding buildings, the streets were silent, and the chaotic darkness enveloped everything, and the harsh laughter was still in my ears.

Haven't escaped yet.

Out of breath, I was only now able to look at the person beside me who was pulling me away, and I was surprised again when I saw him, he turned out to be the senior standing opposite the crossroad just now.

"Senior? Why are you here? Where is this? That was..." I asked a series of incoherent questions, and the senior raised his hand to signal me to shut up.

"Don't worry about it so much, it's important to save your life now." The senior said, and forced me into an alley beside him, "You hide in the innermost alley, and that guy will come after you just now."

I timidly looked at the innermost wall of the alley, not daring to go there, "This is a dead end! If that thing comes after us, where should we go?"

"I couldn't run away." The senior said with a wry smile, "You don't have to worry. I have a way to drive it away."

After hearing what the senior said, I was full of doubts, but I obediently walked to the end of the alley and leaned my back against the cold wall.

"Later, no matter what happens, don't open your eyes. As long as you don't see her, it won't hurt you." The senior said, put down the shoulder bag on his shoulders, and took out a strange looking, no Put on the eye mask, and then took out a short knife with a scabbard painted vermilion, "Remember, don't open your eyes! If you see it, I can't save you."

Hearing this, I was so frightened that I closed my eyes and covered my face tightly with both hands.

When I close my eyes, I can't see, but fear sharpens my other senses to great heights.

I heard the senior take a few steps forward silently and guard the entrance of the alley.

Not long after, that weird sneer came from a distance again, gradually approaching and getting louder.

I know it's coming.

As it approached, the surroundings became colder and colder, as if it could absorb the surrounding temperature.

I started shaking, my legs were shaking uncontrollably.

I heard the laughter getting closer, and then the senior suddenly rushed over, and finally the senior screamed.

My mind tensed, if the senior couldn't deal with that thing, wouldn't I fall into its hands?This is not even a way to escape!

Thinking of this, my legs softened, and I squatted down against the wall, but I still didn't dare to leave my face with my hands.

With my eyes still tightly closed, I heard that weird laughter gradually approaching, and finally stopped in front of me.Something soft hangs down and flicks back and forth on my head and face, feeling itchy.

My whole body felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, my stomach was churning, and I could even smell the strong corpse odor from its body.

I heard the senior shout and rushed over, "Go away! Go away! Go back to where you should go!"

It's laughing, it's been laughing.

I was so terrified that I passed out...

When I woke up again, I was back on the brightly lit, busy, noisy streets.The senior was helping me by the side. His sleeve on one side was stained red with blood, and there were four or five claw marks on his arm.

Seeing me wake up, the first thing the senior said was: "Did you open your eyes just now?"

I shook my head weakly, unable to even speak.

"That's good." The senior breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you still walk alone?"

I nodded, and the senior helped me to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and took me home.

I struggled up one floor, walked into the house, ignored my parents who asked me where I was so late at night, and went straight into my room, closed the door, and I was relieved.

Whatever it was, it's over and I'm still alive...

I tried to comfort myself, but suddenly felt itchy on my face, I reached out and scratched, and took a long black hair from my face.

I have short hair and this hair is not mine.

I suddenly realized that it was its hair that was swaying on my head and face before, and this was what stuck to my head at that time.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" I shook off the hair I was holding in my hand, and screamed uncontrollably.

After that, I fell ill and had a high fever for several days.My parents said they would send me to the hospital, but I dared not go out.Finally, a doctor was called in, and the fever subsided after a few days of hanging on the bottle.

It happened to be Sunday when I was almost fully recovered from my illness.

I asked the best friend for the mobile phone number of the senior, and called the senior to meet at a nearby coffee shop at noon.

Even at noon when the sun was shining brightly, I was still terrified all the way.

This is a deserted coffee shop. When I arrived, there were only me and the senior who arrived earlier.

After the waiter served two drinks and some pastries and left, I first thanked the senior for what happened that day, and asked him about his arm injury.

The senior showed his bandaged arm and said it was no big deal, so I was relieved.

"Senior, please tell me what happened that day?" I asked straight to the point.

"You are lost on the dark side." The senior said, took out a coin, and explained: "Just like this coin has two sides, our world also has two sides. We live on the positive side, and that thing lives on the nightside."

When I mentioned that thing, I was a little scared, "What the hell is that thing?"

"This question is difficult to answer." The senior replied thoughtfully: "Those things are similar to the ghosts you mentioned, but they are somewhat different. After a person dies, it is difficult for the soul to stay on the sunny side for a long time, and it becomes difficult for the soul to stay on the dark side after death." Keeping yourself, merging with each other, swallowing each other, and finally turning into something that shouldn't exist in this world...that's what you met. That's all I know."

I was a little confused, "Senior, are you a ghost hunter? Why do you know so much about this?"

"No." The senior said with a wry smile, "I often encounter that kind of thing, and some methods to deal with it have been passed down from my ancestors, which is similar to the principle of becoming a doctor after a long illness. Once a person sees that kind of thing, It is easy to get in touch with them, and it is easy to attract them. So at that time, I told you not to open your eyes, as long as you see those things, it will be over. Even if you escape, the days to come And there will never be peace."

The more I listened to the senior's explanation, the more questions I had in my mind, "When did the senior meet that kind of thing for the first time? How did you escape then?"

Being asked such a question, the expression on the senior's face trembled, and he didn't speak for a while.

I realized that I asked a question that shouldn't be asked, and just about to apologize, the senior opened his mouth slowly.

"My ancestors were involved in that kind of thing. Every generation of my family has one or two people who suffer from it. It happened three years ago. People in the family counted that there was danger in the near future, so they called our whole family back to our hometown in the countryside to take refuge. , and then..." At this point, the senior lowered his head sadly, "My sister was possessed by that kind of thing, and then died."

I didn't expect the senior to continue talking, and I was a little at a loss.

"After my sister was possessed, the family members were afraid of being implicated, so they locked her in the warehouse." The senior said here, the expression on his face twisted in pain, "At that time, I secretly ran to the warehouse door, Wanting to save my sister, through the crack of the door, I saw a bloody forest man dancing wildly inside with his whole body stripped of skin. While dancing, he wailed, and blood splattered everywhere... If he hadn’t heard that it was I can't believe my sister's voice, it's her..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but gasped, feeling terrified.

The senior continued emotionally a little out of control: "At that time, I also saw a big paw protruding from the darkness above my sister's head, with five fingers moving one after another, as if using invisible strings to control the puppet, and My sister is like a puppet bleeding all over her body, controlling and dancing until all the blood is drained..."

After listening to what the senior said, I have lost my appetite.

"Do you know now? I'm not some extraterrestrial expert, but a coward who is trembling and lingering in a nightmare." The senior stood up from the table, "That intersection is a special place where the yang side and the yin side meet. People are easily attacked by those things. I just went to investigate there that day, and I ran into you by chance. Just like the people in my family are wise and safe, and they don’t save my sister. In fact, this world is very cold, and no one will always save you. your."

"Senior! I..." I stopped the senior, but I didn't know what to say.

The senior turned around to pay the bill, and only left a sentence: "Don't worry, as long as you don't see it, I can help you drive it away, so that it won't entangle you. I will also find a way to cross the intersection of Yin and Yang. Adjusted, no one will be harmed again. You can forget about these tomorrow..."

On Monday, although I couldn't let go, I went to school as usual.

Of course, I deliberately took the long way around the intersection.

After arriving at the school, classmates and teachers all came to greet me who had taken a long sick leave with concern, and then, as always, I went to class, took notes, dismissed get out of class, chatted, and passed the time...

Everything returns to normal, as if nothing happened.

In a blink of an eye, the day's class is coming to an end.In the afternoon, during the free time of the last physical education class, my friend who knew the senior and I were walking outside the playground together, and the topic of the senior was inadvertently mentioned during the chat.

"Hehe, you really are interested in that senior!" My best friend said to me with a treacherous expression, "Otherwise, why did you want his phone number before?"

"No! I only came to him because of some troublesome things!" I explained with a red face.

"Oh? Really?" My best friend still looked suspicious, "I think the senior may be interested in you, he..."

"You like this kind of thing. From your point of view, everyone is interesting to everyone." I hurt my best friend, and then said to myself: "To be honest, the senior is really handsome and brave. Me...but we've only just met..."

"I think you guys are having fun, do you need me to match you up?" My best friend said with a smirk, "After school, let me help you ask out the senior?"

"Ah, this..." Thinking of the slightly awkward atmosphere when we parted last time, I hesitated a bit.

At this time, my best friend suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, the senior didn't seem to come to school today."

Ok?

When I heard the news, my heart trembled, and an indescribable panic crept into my heart.

The best friend continued: "It's strange. The senior rarely asks for leave. Is he sick?"

I didn't talk to each other, just silently looking up at the sunset slowly sinking in the sky.It's the same dusk as that day again, which makes me very uneasy...

The girlfriend suddenly turned her head to look at the playground wall beside her, then pointed to the wall in surprise and said, "Huh? Look, isn't that the senior?"

Hearing this, I suddenly turned my head to look in the direction my best friend pointed.

I saw, above the fence not far away, the senior poked his head out and looked down at us.

Seeing the familiar face of the senior, I was relieved.

what the hell?Isn't it all right?wait... it's kind of weird...

I suddenly thought of a question, the wall is more than two meters high, how did the senior stick his head out from above the wall?

Before I could react, the senior's head fell off the fence, and Gululu rolled to our feet.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

I froze in place, my mind blank.

There was a faint sneer from behind the wall.

I get it... that's it!It was hiding behind the wall just now, holding the senior's head, and sticking out from the wall!

I ran wildly regardless, crossed half of the playground diagonally, rushed out of the school gate, and ran towards home with all my might.

This is not true!The senior said that there is a way to deal with that thing!why...

As I ran, some tears welled up from the corners of my eyes, I don't know if it was because of fear or something else.

In the chaos, I basically lost my ability to think, and I just ran around. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I ran to that intersection!

At some point, the afterglow of the sky, the pedestrians around, the noise and the lights on the street disappeared, and I stood alone in the middle of the intersection again.

A cold mist rose from the street, and then, the laughter of that thing came from not far behind me, gradually approaching.

I remembered what my senior said, as long as I didn't see him, it wouldn't hurt me.

I covered my eyes in horror.

With my eyes closed, I felt the surroundings getting colder and colder, and I heard that eerie laughter getting closer...

In the end, the strong stench of corpses enveloped me, countless hairs itched across my face, and then, a pair of icy claws grabbed my neck.

I closed my eyes and struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.The claws squeezed tighter and tighter until my neck was almost broken.

Horrible laughter filled my ears.

Why is it laughing all the time?What is it laughing at?

I suddenly noticed a fatal problem.

etc!I actually saw it earlier, after I got home that night.I saw the long hair he left on my head!Because I saw a part of it, it has already entangled me!That's why the senior failed to drive it away, but was killed instead!So I am already hopeless!

It's laughing because it's fooling us, that's a mockery!

I opened my eyes suddenly and saw its face.

It was a face full of hair, with several eyes scattered all over the place, and several mouths, all of which were grinning...

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