YesNo Puzzle Collection

My landlord confessed his feelings for me. Looking at the ugly, greasy, overweight man in front of me, I decisively rejected him. To avoid being harassed, my friend found me a new apartment. The landlady was an elderly woman, which made me feel much safer. On the first night after moving in, I vaguely heard the landlady humming a strange tune next door. I also noticed someone peeking at me from my windowsill! When he saw me, he ran away. From his back, I could only tell he was a slender person. On the seventh night after moving in, I heard a 'shhh, shhh, shhh' sound coming from my room. I got up to search but found nothing, but as soon as I lay down, I heard it again. In my sleep, I felt someone licking me. The next morning, the sight before my eyes made my hair stand on end.

I'm a hotel owner, and someone died in my hotel today. Here's what happened today: 11:30 AM: A middle-aged woman from Room 122 cried to me, 'Save my child!' I saw a fainted child lying in the hotel lobby. I didn't know what happened, but I told her to call the police immediately. I heard a loud sound of rushing water. It turned out the pipe in Room 120 was broken. After I fixed it, the girl staying in that room kissed me, which made me quite embarrassed. 12:00 PM: The police arrived, and many people gathered in the lobby. The old lady from Room 121 seemed a bit guilty. I heard her mumble, 'It's none of our business,' and she tried to slip away. The middle-aged woman from Room 122 yelled at her, 'Have you no conscience!' Then she started fighting with the old lady. The fainted child had woken up at some point, crying out, 'Don't bully my grandma!' and then hit the middle-aged woman. I rushed to break up the fight but was punched a few times by the man from Room 120. He angrily scolded me, 'You shouldn't meddle!' 12:30 PM: The woman from Room 122 couldn't stop the old lady from leaving. The police then said, 'Ma'am, you can't leave!' But she seemed not to hear, and left with the child. 1:00 PM: I heard the police gradually walking away, 'Sigh, someone died here.'

Day 1: Tonight at midnight, I suddenly heard a baby crying. Soon after, I heard the sound of a toilet flushing in my house. Since I live alone, there was no one in the bathroom. I was scared, so I decided to find someone to check it out tomorrow. Day 2: Today, there was no toilet flushing sound, but I still heard the eerie crying of a baby. I called in a spiritual medium. The medium looked at me with a grim face and said my house was haunted. He would help me investigate. At midnight, I heard a noise from the living room. I opened the door to look and saw the medium crouching, searching for something. I didn't think much of it and went to sleep. Day 3: The medium sat at the dining table, hands cupping his chin, as if deep in thought. I asked him about the progress, but he didn't respond, so I returned to my bedroom. But there was a lot of shredded paper on the bedroom floor. When I saw clearly, my blood ran cold: a shadowy baby was crawling towards me…

My mother died protecting me, and ever since, I've lived in constant anxiety. That is, until I met a boyfriend who could also make me feel secure. But after he lost his job, I started to feel anxious again. Finally, one day, my boyfriend came up with a plan that brought his narcissistic self immense satisfaction. A few days later, I was filled with a sense of security once more.

After returning from the funeral, my roommate told me that the school had been haunted recently, and many people dreamed of a person in red clothes smiling at them. That night, I also had the dream, but when I saw him clearly, he looked familiar. It wasn't until the next night that I finally understood.

Day 1: On a deserted island, the judge said, 'One of you five is an evil werewolf. Please find him.' The five of us were me, my husband, my son, the hunter, and the witch. My role was a villager. The hunter told everyone: 'My ability is to set traps. I hope to catch the werewolf. As for anyone else who steps on a trap, that's your bad luck.' Night 1: I didn't dare to sleep. Sure enough, my husband choked me in the middle of the night. He was a werewolf! Just when I thought I was going to die, my son jumped out and saved me. My son told me his role was a guardian. My son and I worked together to hunt him down. After my husband died, a wolf's tail appeared behind him. Day 2: Judge: 'He died today. He was a villager who turned into a wolf, but not a werewolf.' We all looked at my husband's body; he had been gnawed beyond recognition. I was very confused. He wasn't a werewolf! And who gnawed him? Night 2: I dreamed I was in a deep pit. There was a white ladder in the pit. I climbed out along the ladder and felt very comfortable, as if I had been redeemed. Day 3: Today he died. I cried uncontrollably looking at my son's body. His body looked soft, but there were no signs of being eaten. The witch pointed at me and said: 'I have a bottle of medicine and a bottle of poison. She was going to die tonight, but I saved her.' Did the witch save me? I remembered feeling very comfortable last night, so it must have been her saving me. Night 3: I actually saw the witch poison the hunter. Did she think the hunter was the werewolf?! Just as I was about to ask what was happening, she suddenly ferociously bit the hunter. She was the werewolf! I ran away terrified! Day 4: Today he died. Before me was the hunter's chewed-up body. The judge said to me and the witch: 'Let's go.' The witch was confused: 'Aren't we looking for the werewolf anymore?' The judge looked at me with a half-smile: 'He's already been found.'

He gave her a multiple-choice question, but no matter which answer she chose, it would be correct.

When I climbed out of the well, my friend was overjoyed. But then he suddenly looked terrified and pushed me back down!

Today, I returned to my old rural home with my wife and son to pay respects to our ancestors. My son wanted to play hide-and-seek, so I was 'it'. I know the village very well, and in no time, I found my wife. Seeing her confident eyes, I knew she had hidden our son well. But after all, it was my childhood home, so of course, I knew the most secluded hiding spots. When I found that place, I heard a chilling sentence...

Sizzle, hum, whoosh, rumble, clatter, snap, ahhh, bang bang, gurgle, sizzle.

I must save you. I failed. I will fall into deep pain. I don't regret my choice.

One day, a female celebrity was at home, sitting on her sofa watching TV, when she suddenly let out a bloodcurdling scream.