I covered my ears, but the heavy knock still came to my mind.

"Ahhh......h

I screamed and pinched myself hard to wake myself up.

But I don't know how to do it, now I feel like I'm trapped in a dream, and I can't wake up.

That's right, suicide!

I once watched a movie about multiple dreams, and the first dream can be revived as long as it is dead.

I hurriedly rummaged through the room, and finally I found a fruit knife in the drawer below.

But when I held the fruit knife in my hand, my hand trembled.

I've never tried to be so cruel to myself when I'm so big, and I really can't do it by myself.

Although I don't feel any pain now, I'm still a little scared to cut my wrist with a knife.

"Knock knock! Knock knock knock! ”

The knocking on the door outside was getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't have time to delay any longer, since I was dreaming, there was nothing to fear.

Sometimes, you have to be yourself.

Gestured the knife at my wrist, I closed my eyes, then gritted my teeth and pressed my right hand, and the next moment the scene around me changed rapidly.

When I regained my sight, I realized that I was not back in the taxi, but next to a mass grave.

The surroundings are densely packed with various graves, and the crows on the dead trees cry from time to time, a bleak and gloomy scene.

"Where is this?"

I pinched my face, my hairstyle was still not noticeable, and I immediately realized that I was still in a dream.

The second dream.

What's going on?

Why didn't my death bring me back to the real world, but instead sent me to the world of the second dream?

I don't know why that's happening.

Now the question is, how do I get back to the real world?

It turns out that suicide can't send me back, and I don't know what to do now.

Anyway, let's get out of this place first.

Thinking of this, I turned around and walked out of the mass grave.

This way used to be all kinds of grave buns piled up with rocks, and the crows cries from time to time, and before I had taken a few steps, I panicked.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, you remember that you are dreaming now, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

I silently cheered myself up in my heart, not paying attention to the road under my feet, as if I had tripped over something.

I turned my head to see what had tripped me, and when I turned around, I saw a bloody hand burst out of the ground.

The ground of the entire mass grave began to tremble violently, and more and more ghost hands reached out from the ground.

Damn!

I screamed, felt my scalp tingle, turned around and ran forward.

After running out for a few hundred meters in one go, I couldn't breathe, so I had to slow down a little.

I quietly turned my head to look behind me, but the ghost hands didn't chase after me, and I could finally stop and rest for a while.

However, just as I stopped and gasped for breath, it was as if a hand from behind me tapped me on the shoulder.

I shuddered and rushed out again.

This time I didn't dare look back.

But there is a cliff in front of it, and there is no way to survive at all......