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As the train clattered into the dark tunnel, an ominous gloom fell over the cabin. A shiver ran down Alex's spine as they glanced across the aisle and noticed a strange figure seated there.The figure wore a hood that concealed their face entirely. Alex tried to ignore it, convincing themselves it was just another passenger. But then the whispers began.It started as a faint murmur barely audible over the train's rumble. Alex's eyes darted around; no one else seemed to notice. The whispers grew louder, insistent, calling Alex's name.A cold breeze brushed the back of Alex's neck, and they felt a creeping dread. Slowly, the hooded figure's head turned, revealing... nothing. No face, just an empty void where features should be.Alex's heart pounded. They wanted to scream, to run, but their body refused to move. The whispers pinned them in place, the sinister syllables now harsh and demanding.The train lights flickered, casting eerie shadows that danced between dark and light. In an instant, the figure was closer, impossibly so, as if the distance between them had vanished.Alex could feel the chill emanating from the empty-faced figure. Paralyzed with fear, Alex could only watch as the figure leaned in, bringing the empty void of its face to Alex’s ear.The whispers grew deafening, a cacophony of Alex's name and unintelligible words pouring into their mind. The lights flickered again, and the figure vanished.The overhead lights hummed back to life, and the passengers around Alex remained undisturbed, unaware of the horror that had just unfolded.Alex's body finally responded, trembling as they clutched the edge of their seat. But the ordeal wasn't over. The whispers still lingered, now in Alex's own voice, echoing within the confines of their mind.Alex knew, deep down, that something had changed forever. The tunnel's whisper would never truly leave them. 恐怖故事：黑暗隧道中的低语 火车驶入黑暗隧道时，不祥的阴暗笼罩着车厢。亚历克斯背脊发凉，他们瞥了一眼过道，发现一个奇怪的身影坐在那里。这个人戴着兜帽，完全遮住了他们的脸。亚历克斯试图忽略它，说服自己那只是另一个乘客。但随后，低语声开始了。它开始是微弱的低语，几乎听不见火车的隆隆声。亚历克斯的眼睛四处张望；似乎没有人注意到。低语声越来越大，越来越坚持，呼唤着亚历克斯的名字。一阵冷风拂过亚历克斯的后颈，他们感到一阵恐惧。慢慢地，那个戴兜帽的人的头转了过来，露出了……什么也没有。没有脸，只有五官应该有的地方一片空白。亚历克斯的心怦怦直跳。他们想尖叫，想逃跑，但他们的身体却动弹不得。低语声将他们牢牢地钉在原地，阴险的音节现在变得刺耳而苛刻。火车灯闪烁，投下阴森的阴影，在黑暗与光明之间舞动。一瞬间，那个身影离他们越来越近，近得令人难以置信，仿佛他们之间的距离消失了。亚历克斯能感觉到那张空洞的脸散发出的寒意。亚历克斯吓得动弹不得，只能看着那个身影靠过来，把空洞的脸凑到亚历克斯的耳边。低语声越来越震耳欲聋，亚历克斯的名字和难以理解的话语杂乱无章地涌入他们的脑海。灯光再次闪烁，那个身影消失了。头顶的灯光再次亮起，亚历克斯周围的乘客依然平静，没有意识到刚刚发生的恐怖。亚历克斯的身体终于做出了反应，他们颤抖着抓住座位边缘。但这场折磨还没有结束。耳语声仍在回荡，现在是亚历克斯自己的声音，在他们的脑海中回荡。亚历克斯内心深处知道，有些事情已经永远改变了。隧道的耳语永远不会真正离开他们。