Let s talk about the strange events you experienced.

I remember when I was very young, I had a dream that I was going back to my hometown. I saw in my dreams my grandmother, who had long since died. She brought me a big pot of porridge.

I don't know how I was very hungry when I arrived at this porridge one day. This is the grandmother who asked, "Isn't it, very hungry!" I nodded and said "yes", and my grandmother smiled and said "come and eat". I took it and started eating, and while I was eating, I saw my dad smiling on the side, and I didn't care so much. Soon I finished eating, and I said to my grandmother, "I want more."

Then I came to eat again, I don't know how much I ate! The day after the dream, I started to have diarrhea, and it took two days to **. Others say that dreams are reversed, especially if you dream of eating, if you can't eat enough, there may be problems.

So be sure to eat enough in your dreams.

When I came home from school, there was no one at home, and I kept going inside, and I saw a woman hanging under the room in the innermost room, so I was so frightened that I turned around and ran, and just when the adults came home, we went to see it together, and there was nothing. The lord told him that the woman he saw was dressed in the same way as his dead aunt, and that it was in that house that he hanged himself. He didn't know he had such an aunt before.

It's really super weird, absolutely personally experienced, 07:00 alarm clock sounds, I want to squint for another minute, but when I open my eyes, it has already crossed to an hour later, and I'm afraid to think about it!

There are a lot of weird things that happened before I became an adult. I remember most clearly that there was a home when I was in elementary school, there was no elevator at that time, because the floor was not reached, I lived on the 5th floor, when I went upstairs, I felt that there was a person behind, the old man carried a garbage bag and followed me, I was very scared, the turn of a staircase, at that time there was not much sense of danger, continue to go upstairs, someone came down, I said that there was an old man behind me, the aunt went downstairs to see, did not see, no one went down, and came up to tell me, I went home, But then I thought how could the old man run so fast and still have no sound?? I'm scared.

The weirdest thing is to see the jokes and the excitement when you encounter something, and help the villain to bully people together, I don't understand, human nature is so vicious, it's so weird.

When I was a child, I went to the ditch with my playmate to catch fish, digging scorched mud, the water was not up to my knees, my playmate was very weird and planted in the water, the water had not passed the back of his head, his hands were scratching randomly, but I just couldn't get up, I grabbed his hand and pulled him hard, I couldn't pull it... That ditch took the life of a playmate.

The old lady suffered from cerebral infarction, all day long said that her legs were messy and needed a massage, and asked her what it felt like to be messy, she said that it was not painful, not sore, not numb, not sleepy, anyway, it was messy, this phenomenon is the weirdest thing I have ever seen in my life!

I didn't have glasses that day and I was still nearsighted. When I went to the bathroom on the second floor of our school, I found a man covered in blood in the hallway, but his face and outline were not very clear, but when I went, I found nothing.

Just two days ago, I looked out the window in a daze during class, the reason was that I saw that the classroom in the opposite building was full again, but this classroom should have been vacant since the experimental class moved out, after school I asked the boy in the back seat, which class is taught in that classroom now, he glanced at the window and asked if there was anyone? I said I saw it, his expression was a little distorted and said I'll take a look for myself, it was almost 7 o'clock, the school building was dark, I ran to the door of the classroom to look, it was very quiet and there was not even a chair, it was all abandoned, I hurried away.

When I was at home alone, I washed my face and rinsed my mouth at night, and when I saw a person behind me in the mirror, I was so frightened that I hurriedly went out to see, but there was nothing, and I came back to continue to rinse my mouth, and when I turned my head, I saw that the floor drain was blocked, and the water pile there could not flow out, and there was a ball of hair floating on the water. I never lose my hair, I can't lose a tangled clump of hair, and I don't have any hair in the shower. Now that I think about it, I'm still scared.

My mobile phone is telecomically timed, one night on a small hill, there was a signal** that could get through, and the time to my mobile phone was an hour later than the colleague next to me. A few days ago, I was running and exercising at dusk, and I used my mobile phone to time the difference of only a few seconds per kilometer at a constant speed, but one kilometer was a minute faster, and I didn't feel a significant acceleration, which is incredible!

One time my parents were not at home, I was watching TV alone, and suddenly there was a loud noise from my parents' room, like a wardrobe falling down, I opened the door and saw that there was nothing, and then suddenly I felt that the TV was much louder. I pretended to be calm and walked out, and as soon as I closed the door of my house, I cried and frantically knocked on the door of my neighbor's house.

A few years ago, in the rented house, I got up early in the morning, but I seemed to be paralyzed and couldn't move. I yelled at my husband who was sleeping next to me, but he just didn't hear it, I couldn't move like that all the time, and I was inexplicably afraid! I've been meditating on Amitabha Buddha in my heart for a long time, and gradually I seem to have consciousness.

It's like this several times in that room, and it's horrible.

I am 50 years old this year, and I have been married for twenty-seven or eight years, I remember that I was in a very bad mood a few days before I got married, my mother has passed away for more than three years, and my father is not so concerned about me, and I am alone before and after I get married I don't know what's going on myself......

One morning that year, all my dormitory colleagues went to work, and I was left alone in the dormitory, and I heard the sound of someone breathing in the dormitory! But I'm the only one left in the dormitory!

I have read four books, one is my brother who saved me, one is my sister who saved me, and the other is my brother who saved me. The last one was the military advisor who saved me.

It's weird that these four books have become four famous books.

In the morning, the wallet was still bulging and I went out, and when I came back in the afternoon, it was deflated!!

The weirdest thing is that 100 yuan is gone in less than a day.

The money in my pocket is always missing for some reason! Weird, you say, isn't weird?

I wanted to hide my new snacks from anyone, but I couldn't find them anymore.

Today's weather is a little cloudy, at noon I often go to the house to eat a bowl of hot mutton noodles, still the original taste, delicious and old. Since opening a beef noodle restaurant opposite, this business is not as good as before, waiting for a while at noon, and there is no place to sit at noon before.

At about half past twelve, I walked out of the restaurant satisfied, and while walking, I thought, why are there fewer and fewer people with such delicious noodles, is it because of the price increase, why is it not rising in this society now, and there is no change in the amount of taste, it seems that everyone is poor now!

Just thinking, I walked to the front of the T-junction, I swayed to the side of the steps up, and then walked a few steps forward, in front of the zebra crossing, although the traffic light at this intersection does not know why it has been yellow, but now the driver will give way to pedestrians, so the old man on the zebra crossing in front of him walked slowly, the white car that drove out of the road behind me was still patiently waiting for the old man to pass, I walked to the edge of the steps, and suddenly there was a particularly strong feeling of wanting to jump from the steps to the road, I jumped down with my feelings. At this moment, a bus suddenly accelerated and turned sharply, and I saw that the steering wheel of the driver's right hand was all down to the end, and he drove a little past a foot of the steps, very, very close to me. In my mind, I thought I had jumped out, my hands had been stretched out, I felt my feet off the ground, but I didn't know why my body came back on its own.

It was as if only my consciousness had flown out and my body was still in place. I was still stunned when the bus drove away in front of my eyes, but it took me a while to react, and if I had really jumped down, I would have been hit by the bus, and I would have pounced on the right corner of the speeding bus, and I would have been paralyzed, if not killed on the spot.

Why is it that buses, which usually go straight and stop and wait for passers-by to cross the zebra crossing, suddenly accelerate and make sharp turns today?

Usually I walk down that staircase slowly, but why do I suddenly want to jump down today?

After my body made a jumping motion, my mind thought that I had jumped out, why did my body go back to the steps?

Why would I quickly forget about it a few seconds after it happened? Then I glanced at the bus that had already gone far away, and slowly walked across the zebra crossing and went home.

Why did I suddenly remember the whole process of the whole incident as quickly as if the switch had been turned on when I was chatting with my family casually, and every detail was so clear?

Why do I remember the bus driver speeding up and hitting the steering wheel so clearly in my mind?

It's all so supernatural, I don't know how to explain it, I told my family, their expressions are a little dignified, let me be careful when I go out recently, because the day before yesterday just because my elbow was accidentally cut by three stitches, the day before yesterday I took a utility knife to open the express bag and scratched the tiger's mouth on my right hand, I didn't find it at the time, I thought it was a mosquito bite and didn't take it seriously, but the next day I found a long wound in the sting.

It's been so weird lately! Do I believe it, or do I not rest?