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A chilling sense of horror filled Xu Shen's heart as he struggled to believe that everything happening before him was real. He could see red liquid trickling down his cheeks, and an ominous feeling washed over him. In a panic, he slowly lifted his head and looked toward the upper floor, where he caught sight of a shadow on the ceiling. 0
 
"Help! Please!" 0
 
At that moment, Xu Shen felt as if he wanted to die. His only instinct was to run, and without a second thought, he dashed toward the door. However, no matter how hard he pushed against it, it refused to budge. A deep-seated fear gripped him, leaving him utterly terrified. 0
 
Despair enveloped Xu Shen as he realized he was trapped in this dreadful place. Standing there, he felt on the brink of collapse. The atmosphere in the small bathroom seemed to freeze around him, the cold air saturating the confined space, sending shivers down his spine. 0
 
The only thing Xu Shen could do was scream for help, calling out desperately in hopes that someone would come and open the door to rescue him. Anyone would do; just seeing another person would bring him a glimmer of hope and safety. 0
 
But even as his throat grew raw from shouting, no one came. His frantic cries echoed through the building, reaching even the next one, yet for some reason, no one responded. Overwhelmed with fear, Xu Shen slumped to the floor, a sense of helplessness washing over him. He covered his eyes, pretending that everything was just a nightmare, wishing to escape this place he never wanted to return to. 0
 
After a while, Xu Shen noticed an eerie silence enveloping the cramped bathroom; there were no unusual sounds. Tentatively, he lifted his head just enough to peek through a small gap. What he saw made his heart race with terror once more. 0
 
A woman stood before him, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, staring blankly without uttering a word. Xu Shen's breath quickened uncontrollably; he gasped for air while pushing himself backward with one hand and desperately grasping the doorknob with the other, trying to force it open. 0
 
"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?" His voice trembled as it echoed in the small space. It felt as if the dreamlike scenario had morphed into reality. His legs shook with fear; if he hadn't barely drunk any water that morning, he might have already wet himself. 0
 
The odors in the air made him feel nauseous. Despite his frantic efforts to open the door, it remained unyielding. To Xu Shen, this door felt like an insurmountable barrier in his life—solid as rock. Even with all his strength exerted, it showed no signs of giving way. 0
 
 
 
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