The knock from the room next door.

The knock from the room next to it.

"Kong" just moved into a cheap apartment near work. His room was in good shape, everything except for a wall that seemed a little thin, because the first night he slept, he heard a "tap."..Tap..."Loud comes from room 402, which is adjacent.

Kong thought it was normal for the old building, so he didn't pay attention until the third night, the knock began to change, it didn't sound rhythmically, but it was as loud as a man scraping a nail against a wall...Flush...And stopped right at the head of his bed.

Annoyed, Kong knocked the wall back hard three times as a warning.

Be quiet for a moment...

Suddenly, a knock came back from the other side. "Tap, tap, tap!" Louder and stronger than ever. He became angry. He went to the front of room 402 to warn the neighbor. But when he arrived, he found that the room was chained with a thick chain and an old strand wrapped around the knob.

"Younger...Find anyone? "Aunt Maid's hoarse voice rang from behind.

"Oh, I'm going to tell this room to be quiet, knock on the wall," Kong replied.

"This room has been uninhabited for two years...Since the previous owner tried to escape the locked room, he could not open it, scraping the wall with his nails until the blood seeped...And then he did..."Aunt went silent.

Cold echoes went out of his back, and he rushed back into his room and locked the door tightly, and that night he couldn't sleep until at 3 a.m., the knock began to sound again...

"Tap...Tap...Tap..."

Kong tried to get a cover blanket, but there was something wrong...This knock, it wasn't loud coming from the wall of Room 402, but it was loud coming from his own "under the bed."

He gathered courage, bent down to see what he saw, not people...It was five fingerprints under the mattress where he lay, with a soft whisper in his ear...

"Come knock the night...Why?.."