小雯在郊区租了一间公寓。由于每天早出晚归,她基本上从未和邻居交流过。只是每天晚上睡觉时,她总是听见楼上传来玻璃珠落地的声音,不仅仅是一两声,而是很多很多声。在漆黑的夜晚里,显得十分诡异。“咚咚咚……”清脆的玻璃珠落地声又从楼上传下来,像小河流水般永不间断,扰人清梦。小雯忍无可忍了,披上外衣,走到楼上并敲门。在她敲门的一瞬间,她感到这扇门散发着阵阵寒气。里面的声音戛然而止,小雯只能听见自己的心跳声。她害怕了,立刻飞奔回自己的公寓,锁好门。 Xiaowen rented an apartment in the suburbs. As a result of her daily routine, she basically never communicated with her neighbors. Just sleeping every night, she always heard the voice of glass beads upstairs, not just a sound, but a lot of sound. In the dark night, it is very strange. “Dong Dong ... ...” The crisp glass beads down the floor and down from downstairs, like a river flowing like an uninterrupted, disturbing dreams. Xiaowen intolerable, put on the coat, went upstairs and knocked on the door. At the moment she knocked on the door, she felt the door burst into chills. The sound inside stopped abruptly, Xiaowen can only hear their own heartbeat. She was afraid, flew back to her apartment and locked the door.