A beam of white light swept through the living room.

Nothing happened.

The sound of car horns came from outside.

My house is on the second floor.

If I jump out of the window, the straight-line distance may be less than three meters.

The bedroom door started shaking violently, as if it would be shattered in the next second.

The corridor was pitch black, and there was no sound of birds or insects. Who knows how many unknown dangers are hidden in the darkness.

I made up my mind and, guided by the faint moonlight outside, groped my way towards the window.

I'm going to jump.

I want to leave this place!

This house is not normal right now!