Douban High Distraction - 1408 Phantom Murder Room (Part 1)

This time, I bring you the story about Room 1408.

The story takes place in New York, USA, where there is a very scary hotel, and there is a room 1408 that is never open to the public.

And since the hotel opened in 1912, there have been more than 56 people who have mysteriously disappeared and died, and no one can figure out what really happened in this room.

To prevent more accidents, the hotel manager announced the closure of this room.

However, there are such unbelieving people, as soon as they learned that there is this room, they immediately came to this hotel and asked to stay immediately.

The front desk of the hotel did not answer his request for security reasons and then called the manager of the hotel.

The manager took him to the office and pulled out a very thick notepad, which the man opened and looked at, the first page of which was the first victim, who died in the first week of the hotel's opening in 1912, slitting his own throat with a blade in the bathtub. The man continued to read, and every page was a bizarre death.

The manager added that no one could last an hour in this room.

He became more interested, saying that he must stay and that if he did not let me stay, I would report the hotel.

The manager reluctantly agreed to his request and gave him the key to room 1408.

He came to the door of room 1408, opened the door with the key, and turned on the light.

Everything in the room was normal and nothing unusual, and the man sneered at the room: This is it, not at all.

He started spinning around the room, checked the TV, and was fine. Toilet paper on the side of the toilet, normal. Opened the refrigerator and looked, normal.

It's just that he feels that the air conditioner is a little hot, there is a stain on the left side of the doorway, and the painting hanging on the side of the bed is a bit weird.

He opened the window of the room and looked out to see that the world outside the house was all right.

Just then, the radio in the room suddenly rang on its own, frightening him to the point of falling, and the man turned around to take a look, and it was really hell, and he found that his bed had actually been made by himself.

He froze for a moment, thinking that there should be someone hiding in this room, so he looked for all corners of the room, and there was no one.

It was at this time that he found that the toilet rolls had been inexplicably replaced.

He felt hotter and hotter, and when he went to bed, he found that the air conditioner was broken, so he picked up the landline in the room and called the front desk and asked them to repair the air conditioner.

The front desk agreed, he felt a little flustered, he turned off the light in the bedroom, took the ultraviolet lamp he carried with him and looked around, he found the whole room covered with blood.

So he was so frightened that he immediately turned on the light, and found that the painting in front of the bed was a little crooked, and he immediately came over to straighten it out.

As soon as he was helped, there was a knock outside the door, and he looked through the "cat's eye" on the door, and it turned out to be the person who had just called the front desk to repair the air conditioner.

He opened the door, but the man was too scared to come in, and he said you do as I tell you.

The man had to do as he was told, fixing the air conditioning in the room by himself. When he tried to turn back to thank him, the maintenance workers were gone.

He gently closed the door of the room and sat down on the bed.

Suddenly, with a burst of tinnitus, he found that nothing could be heard.

So he immediately opened the window and stuck his head out, but he still felt that he could not hear anything.

Just as he turned around, he noticed that the window had suddenly closed, and he had caught his hand, causing him to scream in pain.

His hands began to bleed, and he quickly ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to prepare to rinse, and then began to change the water temperature to suddenly boiling water.

Feeling too evil, he rushed out to call the front desk and said he was going to leave the room.

But the front desk on the other side of the phone answered the question and began to introduce him to the history of the hotel, its background, and various services.

He was furious and scolded the front desk. But the other party said that his attitude was a little bad, and then the phone was immediately cut off.

The man was really frightened, and he rushed to the door and prepared to open the door with the key to leave the room, but the key could not be opened, and the door seemed to be welded there, as if it had become a wall.

The man stood with his hands folded and stood outside the window praying to God incessantly.