It is found that there is such a pattern in dreaming: go to bed early, and often wake up suddenly in the middle of the night in the second half of the night; Sleep late, dreaming often occurs after waking up in the morning and continuing to squint, but as soon as you wake up, it's noon. But in any case, almost all dreams are not remembered immediately after waking up; Or only remember the general plot and forget the most important moments; Even almost all dreams are suddenly awakened when they are about to develop to the end, but it is difficult to repeat the dream again, so the dream is always regrettable.

Maybe it's the approaching Halloween Festival in July, and even the dreams are very weird, and I dreamed that I was back in the Li Building ten years ago. This dream goes like this: one day an adult in the same village picked up a love letter written to me by a girl from the same village and publicized it so that everyone in the village knew about it, so I timidly did not dare to respond to the girl's kindness to me and made a mistake so that she could not bear the pressure of public opinion and committed suicide, while I had no remorse and no guilt in my heart.

The dream suddenly went back in time, this time in my teenage high school. The dream goes like this: the class cadre recorded on the attendance sheet that I was more than half an hour late before entering the class for morning reading, and the attendance at this time can determine whether a person will continue to stay in the key class or be assigned to the ordinary class, so I tampered with the attendance situation and did not admit that I was late, so the matter was temporarily put on hold and was over. But then somehow it happened, it reached the ears of my fellow villagers, and the result was also a lot of publicity, making everyone know about my ugly state, and my parents were ridiculed by their fellow villagers for not educating their children well and losing face.

The dream changed again, this time to when I was in high school. Because I don't study hard, my homeroom teacher asked my parents for a parent-teacher meeting, and the content of this meeting was to say that I don't work hard and that my parents are educating children, and my parents are tired and disappointed.

The dream went on and on, this time after I graduated from college. Because I don't have a partner and no good job, I was ridiculed deeper and more ruthlessly by the adults in the same village this time, not only blaming me for killing the girl who liked me at the beginning, but also saying that I was dishonest, like to be late and tamper with grades, and of course, when the head teacher asked my parents to open a family in high school, I would often be split on my head and face and say about it. And I didn't have any remorse, and I didn't have that shame. I hate these talkative adults because I did something wrong, and I didn't do anything wrong. Then, when I was married to a friend from the same village, I poisoned a villager.

The dream turned again, this time with the siren. Because I didn't have enough poison dose, the people in the same village only had collective food poisoning, and there was no major problem. But because I found out that I was poisoned, I had to go to jail. But I didn't want to waste time in jail, so I ran and ran until I ended up in a smoky wood. When I came to my senses, I was in a whole new world.

This world is a world where magic and fantasy, technology and martial arts coexist. The world feels like a wonderful painting, so dreamy and yet so real. In this world, I met an immortal who survived for thousands of years through the mythical beast "White Snail Jade Cicada"; also met many miserable low-level people, like ants; Of course, I also met my real-life colleagues and friends, but they didn't know me anymore, and they all had new identities in my dreams.

This dream works like this: because I accidentally brought a new type of virus, "apathy and selfishness", which has no cure, but there is medicine that temporarily suppresses the symptoms, but it will become highly addictive and eventually lose its personality. The symptoms of this disease are: when the gods are infected, they will lose the ability to live forever, and they will die, grow old, and be injured, but the period of attack varies according to the level of the gods; If the knights are infected, they will lose their skills forever and gradually become ordinary people; And those who were originally ordinary people will forever become unconscious puppets who only obey other people's orders.

Because of my appearance, this magical world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and there is purgatory everywhere, and there are also death images everywhere that obliterate the "puppets" who have lost consciousness and attacked the survivors. And because I never had symptoms, the scientists in this world, some family elders, noticed me, and they unanimously ordered me to be caught to study the vaccine.

Because I was afraid of losing my freedom and being caught and dissected, I continued to run away, and because of this, I met many friends who did not know my identity and sacrificed their lives to protect me.

And I was afraid of getting caught, so I ran and ran, ran a long way, and ended up in a big city. Although it was also affected by calamity, people were injected with an appropriate amount of highly addictive drugs "crazy" to temporarily suppress the symptoms of the whole body, so they were still simple and hospitable.

But the good times didn't last long, and the "indifference and selfishness" virus mutated in the city and evolved into "cold-blooded and ruthless" - more contagious and more harmful. Therefore, once people here have symptoms of infection, they are always thrown into incinerators and burned to curb the spread of the disease. But it's like this, and I still meet a lot of people who treat me sincerely and are willing to inject me with the few "crazy" drugs that are left, so that I can fool me out. However, they all ended miserably.

But I remained indifferent until my dream moved to a brutal massacre, and I realized that only "I" were dead, and all this disaster would be over. So this time, instead of running away, I chose to jump into a pool full of man-eating crocodiles and die, and then the calamity stopped and the world was as peaceful as ever.

The following paragraph is a more fantasy finale: Later, I saw that after death in a dream, "I" floated to a secret realm, "I" met the great god of creation, and the great god told "me" that he was my descendant, and "I" was his predecessor. In order to remedy the big mistakes made by "me" and him, he opened up one scene after another to awaken the responsible heart in the heart of "me", and he sacrificed himself to exchange for a happy life for me. Then, when I woke up from a dream, I was in the Li Building ten years ago, and this time I accepted the girl with a smile...