Abandoned HDB Flat In The West

This incident happened back in 2018 when my friends and I decided to explore some abandoned HDB flats in Taman Jurong area. If you know, you know. The reason we decided to explore this area was due to the reported hauntings around that area. It was also reported that multiple suicides have taken place around that area. 4 of us decided to just roam around that area with hopes to see some "things". We were supposed to meet at 11pm but I was the only one who was punctual so I decided to wait around that area. Surprisingly, there was still quite a number of people at that area despite it being known to be haunted. After about 1.5 hours, everyone finally arrived and we decided to find our way up to start exploring. We decided to explore the top floors first and slowly make our way down. When we were going up, I was already feeling uneasy. It felt like someone was following us from the back. Not someone but like a group of people. To make things worst, the only source of light was from our flashlights. Everything else was pitch black. To paint a clearer picture, I couldn't see my palm even if I put it right in front of my face. When we reached the 7th floor, we decided that this will be the highest floor and we will start exploring. The corridor was full of dust, food wrappers and vandalism. Nothing much happened at first but all of us felt cold. It was a different type of sensation. We entered one unit on the 7th floor and found tons of newspaper on the floor. Plastic bottles and almost any trash you could think of was all over the place in the unit. One of my friends then jokingly said "Looks like the ghosts here have been having a feast here". Just as he said that, all of us turned to look at the entrance of the unit. All of us saw the same thing. A black figure just ran across the unit we were in. Almost simultaneously, we heard a loud door shut on the same level. Without giving any second thoughts, all of us ran out and immediately went down to the first floor. When we reached downstairs, we realised that one of our friends was missing. 

We decided to backtrack slowly while holding on to each other tight like a bunch of cowards. We found our friend on the staircase at the 4th floor, squatting and looking down with his flashlight on the ground. He had no emotions and when we approached him, he just stood up and followed us down, still emotionless. At the ground floor, we managed to get him to speak up. He told us that on the way down, he was scared of tripping so he decided to use his flashlight when going down the stairs. All of us were in a mess and the 3 of us were already way in front not using our flashlights to brighten our path. Since he was at the back, he told us he saw 2 kids running together behind us...

The kids were of pre-school age and was apparently giggling while following us. That is not even the worst part. He said while he was running down, he was stopped at the 4th floor because he was stopped by a pocong. He described the face as very bloody and black. Since he was shocked, he told us he couldn't move and his instant response was to squat and cover his face. Then, he heard a very shallow woman voice saying "Jangan kacau tempat aku..." which translates to "Please stop disturbing my place...". He said the voice was very shallow like the voice someone makes out of disappointment? That was all that happened that night. The following day, one of my friends returned to gave some offerings while the rest just accompanied him since we weren't buddhist. If you know which block, you know...