The feeling of not being able to breathe can make people uncomfortable and irritable.

When you have a cold, you have a stuffy nose and poor breathing, and everyone must have experienced it, and that kind of situation is enough to make people collapse.

Not to mention suffocation!

The scene in front of Li Mu was still in the toilet of the girls' dormitory, the rope was tied to his neck, and he desperately tried to break free, but it was too late.

It became more and more difficult to breathe, his face became more and more pale, his throat bones felt broken, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"No, how do you feel that this is not an illusion, but that I am really going to die?"

Terrible feeling.

The fear of death.

Cold sweat broke out in his bones, Li Mu suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was an illusion, but the suffocating feeling coming from his neck was real, and the feeling that life was losing bit by bit would never be wrong.

This is because.

He didn't know.

In the illusion he died!

In reality, his life is in danger!

When he sat in front of the dressing mirror, closed his eyes tightly, and saw the scene of himself hanging himself in the toilet, a woman's miserable white hand also stretched out from the glass of the dressing mirror, and it choked his neck at once.

The woman's hands were white and slender, and the sleeves were very ancient cuffs, all red in color.

The woman's hand grabbed Li Mu's neck, and the nails of her five fingers were growing wildly, and they hit the wall behind Li Mu, poking five holes in the wall.

Meanwhile.

The mirror trembled wildly, shattering from the inside out, as if someone had smashed it with its head.

A woman's face squeezed out of the mirror.

The woman's face was covered with pieces of broken glass, some deep, some shallow, and the flesh on her face was cut, the skin was opened, and the blood kept flowing down.

But the woman was still desperately stretching her neck forward and squeezing her head out of the mirror, because her face was exposed outside the mirror, but her head was still stuck in the mirror.

Cracking sound!

The screeching sound of glass breaking resounded throughout the small storage room.

The more the woman's head was squeezed out, the more the glass of the mirror shattered, and the more flesh was cut on her head, and blood flowed all over her face.

But this woman seemed to have no pain, and stared at Li Mu with a pair of resentful eyes, as if she wanted to eat Li Mu's flesh and drink Li Mu's blood immediately.

At this time, Li Mu sat in front of the mirror.

He closed his eyes tightly, not knowing the real scene in front of him, and he didn't know that right in front of him, a woman with a bloody face was tightly choking his neck with her hands, and a pair of bulging eyes were staring at him, and he and this woman were already touching the tip of their noses.

What if Li Mu turned on the light in the small storage room and opened his eyes to take a look......

However, he was still in the illusion of hanging himself, only to feel that the rope around his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and the consciousness of life was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt more and more that this was not an illusion, but that he would really suffocate to death!

But what he didn't expect was that in the illusion, he was almost suffocated to death by a rope, and in reality, his neck was being choked by a woman's hand.

That's why I suddenly felt that I was really going to die!

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to eat your flesh, I'm going to drink your blood, I'm going to gnaw your bones, I'm going to suck your marrow......"

The woman's hideous, angry voice floated through the small storage room, and she was still desperately squeezing her blood-covered head out of the glass.

Poof!

Blood gushed out.

Smack!

The woman's left corner of her eye was cut open by the glass, and the eyeballs were cut off and smashed on the countertop of the vanity mirror.

But.

The woman in the mirror did not stop, she was like a painless walking corpse, gritting her teeth, the left eyeball was cut off by the glass block, and a black hole with blood growing on her face was very penetrating, but she still opened the only eyeball in her right eye socket wide, staring at Li Mu who closed her eyes in front of her, and continued to squeeze her head out of the glass desperately.

A little bit.

It's just a little bit closer.

It's just a little bit there.

A woman's nose will touch Li Mu's nose.

The woman's face, covered with blood and shards of glass, would smash into Li Mu's face.

However.

Li Mu, who didn't know the real situation in front of him, was still sitting in front of the vanity mirror, his eyes were closed, his whole body was tense, a pair of fists were clenched tightly, and his fingernails were pierced into the flesh.

The feeling of suffocation brought him to the brink of death.

"Xiaomu, do you remember that no matter when, people must live with dignity, you know?" In a trance, his father's voice sounded in Li Mu's ears.

This sentence.

Li Mu is very familiar.

Since he was in the first year of junior high school, he has remembered it until now and has never forgotten it.

When I was in the first year of junior high school, there was a male classmate in the class who couldn't get used to Li Mu's good academic performance and was often praised by the teacher, while these bad students were often criticized and ignored by the teacher.

The male classmate slapped Li Mu in the face in public.

Li Mu rushed up and slapped the male classmate, and the two of them fought together.

Later in the homeroom teacher's office.

But there was a one-sided phenomenon, the male classmate who slapped Li Mu was a well-known gangster student in the class and even the whole school, and there was some power in the family.

Therefore, the head teacher just reprimanded Li Mu vigorously.

In front of Li Mu's father, he said that Li Mu should not fight back, even if a classmate slapped him, he should report it to the teacher and let the teacher deal with it.

Syllable!

At this time, Li Mu's father didn't say a word, and gave the head teacher a slap.

Everyone present was stunned.

The head teacher was slapped in front of the student's parents in public, and he also felt disgraced, so he rushed up and fought with Li Mu's father.

Li Mu's father kicked the head teacher away and said fiercely:

"I beat you, why do you want to fight back? You should call the police and let the police deal with it? Do you know now why my son Xiaomu wants to fight back? Because we are human beings, we want to live with dignity and blood, and you all care so much about your dignity and blood, why don't you allow my son to care? I don't think there is anything wrong with my son fighting back! The one who is wrong is the bastard who hits people first, and the one who is wrong is a snobbish teacher like you!"

"Dad, is that you? Where the hell are you and Mom? I miss you so much. His consciousness became more and more blurred, and Li Mu felt that he was really about to be strangled by the rope, but he still tried his best to shout in his mind.

"Xiaomu, you have been a strong child since you were a child, you have to live, Dad believes that you can find us, you will definitely be able to!" Father's voice was far away, and he gradually became inaudible.

Pain!

The tingling pain in the palm of his hand made Li Mu find that the scene in front of him had changed, and it was pitch black again, and he felt that he had returned to the small storage room of the bubble tea shop.

But he was even more frightened.

Because since he has returned to reality from the illusion, why is the suffocating sensation in his throat not only not disappearing, but getting worse and worse......