Nguyễn V.
I arrived in Vung Tau on a rainy day and rushed to find somewhere nearby, so I booked this hotel. The room I got wasn’t the one I’d chosen, which had a big bean bag beside the window. Instead, mine was at the end of the corridor and had a very strange swing. During the night, I was attacked by a ghost twice. I remember seeing a child walking around my bed with a strange smile, shaking the bed, waking me up again and again, then standing in the corner. I couldn’t take it anymore and left that night. I’ve never had such a bad experience before. The hotel itself was very good, but the ghosts here were another matter.
