Event number 002
Event name: Sharing a bed
Client: Xiao Linhao
Sex: Male
Age: 25
Occupation: civil servant
Family relationships: parents, older brother
Contact address: Room xxx, No. xxx, Tianshan No. 5 Village, Minqing City
Contact number: 6538xxxx
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On February 17, 2001, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 00220010217.wav.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao."
"Well, hello, hello..."
"Excuse me, what kind of thing happened to you? Can you describe it in detail?"
"Well... things... things started during the Chinese New Year. I... our family visited relatives during the day and went home at night. After a busy day, we washed and tidied up and then went to bed directly. When I first encountered this incident, I thought it was I was so tired that I fell asleep. Then things got worse and worse. Until yesterday..."
"What happened to you?"
"That's right, there's something... in**..."
"Can you tell me more specifically?"
"The first time was on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year. I turned over in the middle of the night and heard a noise. It was the sound of something falling to the ground. I also felt that the thing was originally pressed on top of my quilt. When I turned over, it I slipped and fell to the ground. I woke up at that time, but there was nothing on the ground. I was too tired that night, so I continued to sleep in a daze. The next day I asked my brother... Do we brothers sleep in the same room? Getting in and out of bed. He said he didn't hear any noise at night. I thought it was just a misunderstanding and I was confused, so I didn't take it seriously. Then the next night, I had been away from relatives for a day. I was very tired, so I lay down and fell asleep quickly. It was on, but I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night when my foot touched something, and it was furry. I woke up with a fright, thinking that a mouse or wild cat or dog had entered the house. During the day during the Chinese New Year, no one was at home... But I opened the door I turned on the light and looked at the quilt. There was nothing under the quilt, and there was nothing under the bed or in the room. I also woke up my brother and looked at his bed, but there was nothing. Because of this, our family went to the house the next day. I checked the house during the day and didn't see anything. I came back early that day to pay New Year's greetings. I was afraid of the cold, so I went to bed early and read in the bedroom. I'm sure there was nothing in the bedroom at that time, but I slept until midnight When I was sleeping, I felt something pressing on my stomach. It was not pressing on the quilt, but pressing against my stomach. The thing was inside the quilt. When I woke up and opened my eyes, I could see the quilt bulging like this... Phew, ho... I still ... I also feel... that thing... the bottom of that thing is flat and cold, I don't know what it is... "
"Did you lift the quilt and check?"
"Yes... I held my breath for several minutes before I felt my hands and feet... I was so scared that my body went soft before. I couldn't even feel my hands and feet. I just felt something in my stomach... "
"What's weighing on you?"
"box."
"box?"
"Yes, that kind of iron safe, so big, it pressed on my stomach. It was not very heavy, and it felt like there was nothing in it. I really felt it, very clearly, and I also saw it. I was holding the screen for such a long time, My eyes have adapted to the darkness, and I see the lock on the thing, which is a rotating digital lock. Below is a keyhole, and the key is inserted on top, a copper key, and the door of the safe is open. There was a gap. I was really scared. I thought there was something inside. I couldn't control it at the time, so I reacted instinctively and jumped up. The safe fell to the ground with a loud sound. I heard it, but my brother said No, he also said that it was caused by the sound of me jumping up and hitting my head on the bed board above. After I turned on the light, there was no safe on the floor. Just, it was gone... "
"That is, only you see and hear that thing."
"Yes, it's just me! My family doesn't believe it, and they think I'm dreaming..."
"Is there a fixed time for this to happen? What time does this happen every night?"
"No. No, I didn't pay attention. I was too scared..."
"Did anything else appear after the safe?"
“…”
"Mr. Xiao?"
"Yes, all the time... When I was in the fourth grade of junior high school, I felt something under my back. Because I was scared every night, I was really nervous. I got up and looked at it. It was a ballpoint pen. I breathed a sigh of relief and put the pen down. On the table, I continued to sleep. The next day I found that the ballpoint pen was missing. I also remembered that I had never bought that kind of ballpoint pen, and neither did my brother."
"What kind of ballpoint pen is it?"
"It's made into the shape of a wooden pencil, a yellow ballpoint pen."
"Yeah. What happened next?"
“…”
"Mr. Xiao?"
"Huh... Huh... The fifth day of the lunar month... The fifth day of the lunar month, I... I woke up in the middle of the night... I didn't touch anything. It's just that after a few days, I got used to it and couldn't sleep well at night... I woke up and didn't feel anything pressing on me or anything. Under the body, but... I felt... I felt something was wrong... I... It took me some time to figure out that the light was wrong. There were shadows on the quilt, as if there was something... I later saw clearly, it was a The shelf, the kind of iron shelf where shoes are placed, was very big. It stood right in front of me, not touching my body. I... I boldly touched it... That thing was real. Just like a ballpoint pen, it was Really, it felt real. But I held it and put it on the ground. After a while, it disappeared. I saw it with my own eyes. It just disappeared. It disappeared all of a sudden. I reached out and touched it. , it’s really gone.”
"Hmm. What about after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year?"
"Breathe... breathe... ho..."
"Mr. Xiao?"
"It's... all the time... all the time... all kinds of things... books, wallets, clothes... one thing every day... "
"Have you never thought of a solution before? For example, go to the temple to burn incense or go to the hospital to check your mental state... "
"I, no. I have always had doubts. I don't know if it's because of the evil spirit, or if I really dream every day. My family members think I'm dreaming, and I also have doubts... But yesterday... yesterday... "
"What happened yesterday?"
"I woke up in the middle of the night and heard breathing... Behind me, there was breathing... "
"Behind? You mean under the bed?"
"No, I slept on my side. I slept on half of the bed, and on the other half, there was a sound of breathing... Also, I felt the wind from behind getting into the quilt. It was like sharing a bed with someone else and covering me with a quilt. Isn't there just air leaking between the two of us? That's it... Under my quilt... There was someone... He was sleeping next to me... I didn't dare to move all night, I kept listening to the sound. He... He even turned over... He Turned over... I heard movement, felt the bed move, and the quilt was pulled... There was really someone... Someone must be sleeping next to me... I thought about it, I also thought it might be my brother... I hope that It's my brother. No matter what the reason is, it's him, so it's better... But I heard movement above my head... My brother was still lying on my upper bunk, and he was turning over... Even if it was my brother next to me, there was still someone on top... "
"Have you ever gotten up and looked at the person sleeping next to you?"
"How is this possible? How dare I look at it! This is different from anything before! I don't dare to look at it, I don't even dare to turn over... I kept my eyes open all night until dawn... "
"When did he disappear?"
"I don't know. After dawn, I heard the chirping of birds and people outside, but I couldn't hear breathing. The quilt felt like it was still leaking air. I lay there until my brother got up and got out of bed and called me, then I dared to move. I... I saw it, and there was no one... But at night, that feeling was not fake. I didn’t dream, it was so clear. I could feel him turning over, moving, and breathing throughout the night. It really happened. Thing, lie on my bed."