At this moment, from the other end of the corridor, there came a creaking sound.

This sound was like someone walking on a wooden floor.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman became even more anxious. She knocked on the door while crying hysterically, "He's here, he's here, please let me in!"

I looked at the time. It was exactly midnight. I wondered who would come at this hour.

The footsteps grew closer, and the woman outside the door was already frantic.

Helplessly, she quickly ran back to her own room and tightly closed the door.

Shortly after the woman returned to her room, the footsteps in the corridor reached the front of my door.

Then, through the gap between the door and the floor, I saw a pair of legs covered in black hair, resembling hooves, standing at the entrance of Room 304.

Next, I heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and Room 304 opened.

In an instant, a scream from a woman erupted from the opposite side.

The black legs walked in, and shortly after, Room 304 returned to silence.

Then, the person with the black legs walked out and headed towards my room.

I was so frightened that I took a big step back.

Then I saw the doorknob of my room door twist slightly, but because the door was locked, it wasn't opened.

After that, the strange person left.

I spent the whole night in a daze.

Early the next morning, I went downstairs to find the landlord.

The landlord was a skinny old man who lived on the second floor.

Forgot to mention, the place I live in is actually an apartment located at the foot of a mountain in the outskirts of the city.

A while ago, I was looking for a place to live and happened to come across a rental listing at a fairly cheap price.

As soon as I arrived, I immediately took a liking to Room 303 and moved in right away.

The landlord is an old man who, on the day I moved in, only said one thing to me:

"At night, no matter what you hear, just lock the door and stay in your room."

At that time, I didn't pay much attention, never imagining that something like this would happen at night.

The next day, during the daytime, I went to look for him, but he seemed to have disappeared.

I didn't want to stay in this place any longer, so I packed my things and planned to leave.

But unfortunately, there was a heavy rainstorm, and everything outside was flooded.

So I could only return to my room, lock the door, and wait for the rain to stop.

However, the rainstorm lasted the whole day, and in the evening, something happened that drove me completely insane...