Why, at three o'clock in the morning, you were awakened by the warning information of the municipal government. "Never look at the moon ..." Write a story for the beginning?

At three o'clock in the morning, you were awakened by the warning message from the municipal government.

Sample of model essay:

A chill spread all over my body in an instant, and I was half asleep.

When I first read the message, I looked up at the moon in a daze. Fortunately, the curtains in the bedroom were closed and I couldn't see anything.

I was immediately shocked by my behavior. Why can't I help looking at the moon?

And seeing the content on this mobile phone, either I am crazy or the world is crazy. No, I must still be dreaming.

I quickly lay down and pulled the quilt to get ready for sleep, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning in bed. Instead, I was thinking more and more about the information just now.

I thought about it, and finally I only thought of a more realistic possibility, that is, my relatives and friends were collectively stolen, and then the person who stole my relatives and friends' numbers would come to trouble me.

I called my parents in a hurry. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. I then called other people, Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang and Xiao Yang, but no one answered the phone.

What the hell is going on here? I grabbed my hair. Unbelievable.

No, I'm going out to see what's going on.

I dressed excitedly and rushed out of the room, but there was a long corridor outside.

Am I not in the bedroom? How to get out is a corridor?

The cold white light hardly lit up the deep corridor. Looking at the darkness deep in the corridor, it seems that a man-eating monster will suddenly appear. I hesitated and dared not move forward.

It's a matter of life and death, but I must find out what it is. Today, I will die even if I die.

I stamped my feet, which were stiff from holding a position for a long time, and began to walk slowly against the wall.

It was so quiet in the corridor that I could even hear my shortness of breath and heartbeat clearly.

Walking, the corridor narrowed and a bed appeared next to it.

Strange, what is the bed in this corridor for? Where the hell am I?

I walked forward trembling, when suddenly a woman's voice came in front of me.

When my heart tightened, there happened to be a bed next to me. I hurried down and hid under the bed.

The woman's voice is getting closer and closer to me, and I gradually hear the content of the voice.

"Yes, the patient's condition is getting worse and worse, and this patient has no family members."

The man passed by the bed where I was hiding. I hid under the bed and could barely see outside.

But this scared me half to death, and I didn't walk alone!

This man, no, this thing has no face, and has a pair of long hands out of proportion to his body, so let it drag on the ground.

What's going on here? It is such a strange creature that makes a human female voice!