The moment the door was opened, a face that looked like a thousand holes torn through the skin of a dumpling appeared in front of me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info two pupilless eye holes dripping bright red liquid, long hair up to the waist and shoulders. At the same moment, the thin palms suddenly grabbed my arms, and a deep voice slowly came: "You can't escape this time!"

I froze for a few seconds before I let out a scream that punctured my eardrums, "Ah......hhhh

I bounced out of bed, tears still in my eyes. The whole body is sore, and the mouth is dry and astringent. My eyes were fixed on the "person" in front of me, and I couldn't figure out what the sight in front of me meant? I was still in bed, what was going on? I was in a trance, and my eyes couldn't bring me back to my senses. Through the cold sweat left on my skin, I felt wet and cold.

"What's wrong with you? are you having nightmares?" he greeted me with concern.

Gradually, I regained some consciousness. Judging by the current state, I finally realized that I had a nightmare just now. I've been trapped in a dream and can't wake up. Wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I moved my stiff body, and moved my limbs at will, and now, I am still scared, and I have not fully awakened from my dream. If it's a dream, it's too real. My head is still a little dizzy, my hair is soaked with sweat, and the itch is a little uncomfortable. Some fragments in the brain have not been completely eliminated, occasionally a grimace flashes, and then I think of the female ghost outside the door, and suddenly feel that the pores of the whole body are shrinking uneasily. I really can't figure out why I'm like this, I keep waking up, I keep dreaming, my memories are like broken tiles, broken, chaotic, scattered. I can't remember the whole thing, and at the beginning I tried to recall it, my mind ached, and it felt like a broken piece, as if I was about to remember something, and then I forgot it again. It's a mess in my head, and everything is a mess. Even, I can't tell which is reality and which is dream.

I couldn't believe myself, and I wasn't sure if something had actually happened. Like, is the female ghost really there, or is it true that I've been in this room all the time, and the stairwell escaped death? If everything was a dream, then how did "he" break into my memory? Obviously, everything was vague and unpredictable. My eyes closed involuntarily. I want to be quiet and meditate for a while. But at this time, my heart was more anxious, more chaotic, and more panicked.

In the dim light, everything seemed so unreal. I wiped my face with my sleeve and looked up at him. He glared at me, his eyes bloodshot with resentment, and a look of disgust on his face. What's wrong with him? I didn't provoke him. At the same moment, he suddenly changed his face, the face of the female ghost, staring at me with a bloody eye, and let out a bitter laugh. I couldn't figure out the suddenness of the situation, and I froze in place.

"You still can't escape the palm of my hand. She snorted disdainfully and crawled slowly towards me, leaning against my ear and breathing slightly, occasionally hearing teeth interlocking. The sound of grinding teeth and breathing collided with each other, my lips trembled, or my whole body trembled, and the fear lingered in my chest for a long time. Her gaze was like a knife, and she slowly moved her gaze to my face.

"Don't you notice? I've hollowed out all your internal organs, and even your intestines have escaped. With that, she smirked. By the time she put the bloody pile of intestines in front of me, I was almost unconscious, and I was completely stupefied, and I didn't even feel the pain. I looked at everything in front of me in horror. Seeing my face turn to the color of white paper, she seemed even more proud.

Time seems to stand still in this moment. She stared at me with fierce eyes, at the mercy of me, I was like a clay sculpture, let her pull out my heart, watch her eat me up little by little, in the process, I was completely conscious, but I didn't make a sound, I don't know if my body was numb or unconscious, I didn't say a word, motionless let her finish my body. I knew it was all over. With my soul, she'll eat it clean, too. Perhaps the cowardice of the rabbit cannot escape the cunning of the fox.

This time, instead of hissing, I chose to sleep quietly. I chose to close my eyes and fade into the darkness. It's still dark, there's an unknown smell all around, what is it? I tried to remember, but my brain was still blank. This blank memory, along with my void, was thrown into the endless darkness.

I bit my lip hard, and my breath felt like it was being hit by gravity. I woke up suddenly, not spontaneously, but with a sudden start, jumping back to reality from another world. My body trembled a few times, I couldn't breathe, and my soul was pulled into my body by a force, and I opened my eyes suddenly. I touched my heart, which was still beating wildly, and the panic calmed down. I touched my hair, it was all soaked, soaked in cold sweat, not only my hair, but also my clothes. I swallowed my saliva and gradually regained consciousness. I was afraid that this would be another dream, so I pinched my thigh hard, and suddenly the pain rushed through my body like an electric shock. Looking at the dark purple mark on my thigh, I was surprised and delighted. Although I was embarrassed in my dreams, I was still alive. When I found out about this fact, tears stayed in my eyes, and intense joy suddenly burst out in my body.

I looked around and there was silence. Without the ghost, I wouldn't have seen the little boy. Could he be part of my dreams? He was also a part of that world. The room has not changed, whether in a dream or in reality, the room has not changed. In a haze, I seemed to remember something. It was the cup, it had to be the cup, and I finally noticed something strange about this room. A moment later, I was in a dilemma again, how could I get back to the real world?

I quickly walked over to the mirror and stroked it with my hand to see if I could find any hints.

Suddenly, there was a reaction in the mirror. A human face loomed. I took a few steps back vigilantly, watching in horror at the changes in the mirror. When the face in the mirror gradually became clear, I finally put my mind at ease. Wait, this can't be another hallucination, right? I looked at the mirror suspiciously, stopped talking, and hid the joy I had just had.

"Xiaoqing, did you hear me?" seemed to be a little anxious in his voice.

"Are you hallucinating, or are you real?" I asked warily.

"You girl, what's really fake, don't come here quickly. Do you remember the Genshin Mantra? I taught you before. Grandpa Hu snatched the camera, and the mouth in the mirror muttered. "You're not going to be stupid, are you? Hearing this tone, I knew it wasn't an illusion.