I boldly looked at the glass on the door, but there was no one there. The door still directly corresponded to the door opposite, and nothing new appeared.
However, the knocking on the door not only did not stop, but became more urgent and violent. Judging from the direction of the source of the sound, they were definitely coming from the door. However, even if I picked up the laryngoscope and scanned the door from all angles, I still couldn't hear the sound.
No gain.
Is it a ghost? But I don't seem to have any sense. You must know that if there is something sneaky just across the door, I have experienced many incidents. No matter how slow I am, I can't catch a trace of the ghost.
Is it the sound made by a mechanism to intimidate people trapped in the room? This explanation seems to make sense, but the intensity, rhythm, and even touch of the knocking sound are too vivid to imitate.
An endless stream of conjectures popped up in my mind, and I rejected them one by one with my own hands. It was as if my head was being mixed into a paste by a thumping sound.
The knocking on the door that lingered in my ears made me extremely uneasy. The thumping sound not only echoed in my ears, but also had an illusion that it was constantly creeping into my mind. The thoughts that I had finally calmed down were disrupted again.
I simply couldn't calm down and think about what was going on. I just felt that my mind was filled with the knocking sound that sounded like a reminder, as if the door had grown on my body.
As time went by, the pounding sound like raindrops seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, entrenching and biting in my mind and heart, constantly disturbing my spiritual platform, and even the air sea was somewhat disordered.
Instead of calming down, I felt myself becoming more crazy and irritable, and even had the urge to pierce my ear with a peach wood sword.
While I was still able to maintain my sanity, I felt that I couldn't stay in this room any longer, so I closed my eyes and covered my ears, took three steps and two steps at a time, ran to the specimen bottle, and pulled the white cloth hard based on my impression.
The world is quiet.
I breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt that although there was still lingering sound in my ears, the altar was much cleaner, and objective and rational thinking gradually returned to my sanity.
Without opening my eyes, I could feel as if I was under a clear sky, because this was 508, and I had posted Minghuang talismans all over the room.
I sat there for a while, closing my eyes to rest. It was only after I had driven out all the knocking sounds in my mind that I opened my eyes. The dazzling light suddenly came from all directions, forcing me to keep my eyes open.
Smaller, half-closed and half-closed, slowly adapt to the surrounding light.
Obviously my previous guess about the reincarnation structure of the room was correct. The specimen bottle can indeed teleport people who touch it in the order of 3→4→5→3.
I tore off the Minghuang Talisman stuck in each corner one by one, and the room gradually returned from the dazzling brightness to the silent darkness. Fortunately, there was no copy of the knock on the fourth floor, otherwise I really wouldn’t know where to hide.
Where has it gone?
However, this also shows one thing, that is, although each room is like a mirror image and will copy the changes in the furnishings in various rooms, the knock on the door is not copied, which means that the cause of it is not inside the house.
I took off all the charms in the room and put them back in my arms. I couldn't help but wonder what the knocking on the door was like, and why was it missing on this floor?
I subconsciously glanced at the glass on the door, but this glance almost scared me to the ground.
Man, there is a man there!
Because it was very dark outside, and I had torn off all the luminous charms, I couldn't see the details of the other person's appearance and expression.
I could only see a figure lying on the door, constantly raising his hand, and then hammering hard. After a while, he changed his hand to hammer, or used both hands together. His movements were large and fast, and his body and head were shaking.
, seemed to be enduring extremely painful torture, and anxiously wanted to break in.
He was knocking on the door! I immediately thought of the knock on the fourth floor, and vaguely felt that it matched the rhythm of the person outside banging the wooden door!
But the strange thing is that although there is only a door between us, I can't hear a single knock. Compared with the endless annoying magic sound on the fourth floor, this strange scene in front of me appears again.
A completely different kind of horror comes.
With such force and such a high frequency, no matter how good the sound insulation effect of this door is, it is impossible not to make a ripple, unless...unless the sound of his knocking on the door is completely deprived of it, and then transferred to a room on the fourth floor.
Therefore, I couldn't see anything outside the door on the fourth floor, but I could hear the constant thumping sound. Although there were figures of the other party trying hard to smash the door, there was only silence.
This kind of conjecture is very inconsistent with common sense, but in a place where even space can be forcibly twisted and blocked, what scientific common sense is there to talk about?
Wait a minute, if the fourth floor is a sound and the fifth floor is a figure, then if I go back to the original third floor now, what will be waiting for me outside the door?
No, I fell into inertia thinking, because I first heard the knock on the fourth floor, so I thought the strange scene outside the door started at that time, but is it possible that it was earlier when I returned to the third floor?
When, even when I first entered the infirmary, did it all start?
I remember when I returned to 308, I looked outside the door to confirm the room number, but there was nothing - but it was just that there was nothing visually and aurally. Those in our line of work know that hearing and seeing are not the same.
It is not necessarily true. Many mysterious and supernatural things cannot be judged by eyes and ears alone.
There is a theory in Buddhism called the Five Aggregates and Six Consciousnesses, which is a theory used to summarize human beings' observation and perception of things. The so-called five aggregates refer to the five common emotions.
The six senses refer to vision, taste, smell, touch, hearing and self-consciousness, that is, self-awareness. This is an ability that all normal people should be born with, even if it will decline or even be lost due to various acquired reasons, even if they are born
It is a disability, but this is just because external factors interfere with a certain organ in the physical body and block this response. However, from a soul level, they are still rooted in the essential soul.
However, this is not all. There is a more essential and sensitive feeling outside the six consciousnesses, called mana consciousness, which is the thought of self-grasping. The definition of it is complex and difficult. Simply put, it is the root of the self-awareness of the sixth consciousness.
It is a feeling that is buried deep in the soul and has been gradually buried by the five senses since birth. It is also the medium used by humans to sense supernatural phenomena.