Lately, I've been having a dream repeatedly.

In my dream, I was in a big quaint house, surrounded by a dilapidated and depressed feeling. However, the red curtain around is extremely dazzling, and the red color is shocking. It's like a clump of blood, as if it's about to drip out.

I stood in the center of the main hall in a red wedding dress, and there seemed to be a sound of blowing and beating next to me, but the tone of the suona did not look like joy at all, it was clearly a song that only a dead person plays.

Suddenly, a man's voice appeared next to him, "Lady, let's go to the church." I saw his face, very white and very white, like a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.

He wasn't human at all, because I saw his blue fangs, and he was a zombie who had lived for an unknown number of years.

He was wearing ancient clothes, and looking at the clothing and accessories, he should be from the Tang Dynasty. Ever since I was a child, I loved reading books about clothing, especially ancient costumes. So I saw at first glance that he was definitely not a modern person.

He got closer and closer to me, and I kept backing away, saying "No, no, don't come......"

In the early morning, the sun shines on the transparent glass.

Hong Aya, who was in the same bedroom, called me softly, "Lu Yao, are you having a nightmare again?" ”

I woke up from a nightmare, and since I went to that place, I came back very sick. Although it was good in the future, I always had nightmares for some reason, and every time I dreamed of the man with the blue face and fangs.

Everyone else was fine, but I was the only one who lost part of my memory, and I couldn't remember it no matter how much I thought about it. Red Aya said that I had been separated from everyone for three hours, and when they found me, they found me in a dilapidated house. His expression was dull, as if he had experienced something terrible. But when asked why I was here and how I got here, I didn't know anything.

It seems that everyone also thinks that there is nothing to ask in my mouth, so they give up.

Anyway, everyone thought it was weird everywhere, so they didn't stay there for too long, so they came back early. When I came back, it seemed that I had forgotten about it, but I was the only one who could not forget that place for a long time......

Maybe it had something to do with the memory I lost, and I always try to think about what happened to me during those three hours of being separated from everyone. I've seen someone or experienced something, but every time I think about it, my head hurts.

Eventually, I got over it. It's just that nightmares have been tormenting me every night, and that zombie man with a blue face and fangs always seems to appear in my dreams.

Sometimes, he was very affectionate to me, and would float over and kiss me lightly. At first, I was very resistant to this, but he kept saying that I was his wife, the wife he was marrying.

I don't understand, and I don't want to quibble. It seems like I know it's in my nightmare, and arguing with a zombie doesn't seem to have much value or meaning.

Later, however, he became more and more aggressive with me. Sometimes, he even goes hand-to-hand at me. His fingers are very long and long, but the nails are very short and short, and I don't understand in the nightmare, shouldn't zombies all have long nails?

However, he is an exception.

His long fingers would snuggle into my clothes and unbutton my underwear. Sometimes he behaved more excessively, and I felt like his real wife.

"Ah...... It hurts. "Waking up in a nightmare, looking at the already bright sky outside, I don't know how many times this is the first time I've been in a nightmare and had a nightmare.

I used to do it every few days, and every time I dreamed of worshipping with that zombie. Recently, however, the nightmare has changed, and it seems like he has been living in my dreams and being with me all the time.

Just like him, as if by my side.

"Haruka, you've been having more and more nightmares lately. Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look, I know you want to go to graduate school, and the psychological pressure is very high. But it's not a way to go on like this...... "Red Aya seems to have gotten used to me like this, and she is also kind, and it's not a way to see me like this all the time."

When I was alone, I thought I was suffering from paranoia. Why, ever since I went to that place with them, I have always felt like someone was there for me.

I was born into an ordinary family, and my parents were ordinary workers. It was not easy for them to train me to go to university since I was a child, and in order to live up to their hopes, I have been studying hard.

Their wish was that I could continue to graduate school, and I didn't want to disobey them, who had always been a good girl. The third year is a very important year, especially in the second semester, and I have already begun to prepare for the senior year entrance examination.

So I often went to the study hall to read and study...... There was also a lot of mental pressure, and I was scared what would happen if I didn't pass the exam. Later, I had mild depression, but I didn't tell my parents so that they wouldn't worry.

In order to help me get out of depression as soon as possible, Hong Aya took a trip during the summer vacation of my junior year. And it was that trip that changed my life completely......