The things in the dream are very capricious, and they ignore logic at all.

——After Luo Yuanhao woke up, he made a summary of the dream. He had several guesses, but he knew that if he wanted to know the truth, he was afraid that it would not be possible to guess alone. It's just that the person in my dream, is it a human or a ghost?

What is it like when a person dies? Luo Yuanhao couldn't figure it out, and he had never systematically studied ghosts. Or is the extra part of his memory that only has a way to deal with it, and does not tell how it was formed? If you want to figure it out, you must first understand what constitutes death.

Ancient medicine was not developed enough, and people found themselves terminally ill and waited for death to be pronounced.

In modern times, people thought that they would die if they didn't breathe, but it turned out that artificial respiration could still be saved.

Then he thought that if his heart didn't beat, he died, and as a result, cardiopulmonary resuscitation could also be saved.

Now people think that brain dead means dead, and the result is ......

As people's cognition continues to strengthen, how can death be verified? Is it true that one day, scientists will discover that the death of the soul is the real death?

Maybe this is actually the ultimate form of humanity?

What makes people feel terrifying, is it the thing that accompanies people in their bodies all the time? Maybe it's a spiritual energy, like: the resentment is deep, and the ghost is not gone? Isn't this a spiritual energy?

Luo Yuanhao held his tired body and went to the hospital, he continued to sweat at night, and he actually had a high fever. Interestingly, after three hours of intravenous dripping in the hospital, he didn't even mean to go to the toilet. It seems that the water injected into the body is nowhere near enough to replenish the sweating part.

On the edge of the seat in the hospital, there was a large TV hanging overhead, and Luo Yuanhao raised his head and watched the cartoon, which showed that it was more than 100 episodes. He didn't look at the animation correctly, but a chubby little boy next to him giggled at it, and almost didn't laugh him to death.

Luo Yuanhao was a little tired, and the nightmares of the past few days made him sluggish, and his face was a little pale. He sat in his chair with his head hanging and the last bottle of drip hanging by his side, but he himself quickly fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, he began to enter that endless nightmare again.

Originally, Luo Yuanhao also thought that as long as he left the mansion, the nightmare would naturally stop, but now he realized that he couldn't sleep anymore, and the devil had entangled him.

This time, the dream was not repeated as last time, but then the murderer called out to him for help: "Stop me." ”

Even though Luo Yuanhao had been stimulated by this greatly unexpected word once, this time he heard it, and he still had a complicated mood that contained shock.

Why stop him yourself? Did he not act with his own intentions?

Since he was unwilling to do what he was doing, he could have stopped on his own. Could it be that there is something or more ruthless than him, forcing him behind his back!

In the dream, when Luo Yuanhao thought of this, his eyes widened instantly!

His omnipotent perspective tried to get close to the direction of the killer, but to his disappointment, when he was still about seven or eight meters away from the killer, he was immediately blocked by an invisible wall, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.

The murderer was still going on with his day-to-day work, and it was clear that he was tired of it.

Luo Yuanhao tried to make a voice in his dream, but unfortunately, he only had a perspective.

When I dreamed when I was a child, or when many children dreamed, they must have tried to change the content of the dream according to their own will and see what they want to see. Some dreams can really be swayed by the will.

Luo Yuanhao hoped that in his dream, his wish should come true, so he burst out with an angry roar: "Ah-"

His roar was unexpectedly powerful, and it collapsed the entire dark room underneath, and the whole room fell apart, falling into the endless abyss like a piece of paper.

In front of him, only murderers and bound people remained. And beneath their feet was a piece of land suspended in the void.

The murderous maniac finally turned his head slowly and looked in the direction where Luo Yuanhao was. Luo Yuanhao felt that his line of sight changed instantly, and he actually saw that there was a self standing in the original perspective, and this self was standing outside the iron cage.

Inside the iron cage, it was the murderer and the bound man.

Luo Yuanhao didn't understand why this happened at all, and he didn't know if he would fall deeper and deeper. All he knew was that if he didn't solve this trouble, he wouldn't want to get rid of this dream for the rest of his life.

He had to take the initiative, and his will gradually overcame his fear, and he asked the murderer, "Who are you?" ”

"I don't know." The voice coming out of the other person's throat was strange, and it sounded as if someone had cut out his tongue, and he tried to say it in a muffled voice.

It's just that a person who doesn't even know who he is seems even stranger.

"You seem like you're telling me to stop you?" Luo Yuanhao continued to ask.

The murderous demon suddenly became excited: "Can you really communicate with me?" I've searched for countless people and you're the first one to be able to communicate with me! ”

"Don't tell me that you killed people just to find someone who can communicate with you?"

The murderer laughed: "Hahaha...... I used to kill for fun, but now I'm tired of it, I hate it, I'm deprived of my freedom, and I don't get excited about killing people......"

"Don't say anything I don't understand. You speak from your position, and I have no way of understanding a murderer. I just want to ask you, how can I stop you? What Luo Yuanhao thought in his heart, his eyes could immediately see that the self standing outside the iron cage would speak according to his own heart.

It was a God's perspective, a very special experience, and he will remember it for the rest of his life.

"I don't know." The killer maniac lowered his head slightly.

"How can I help you with something you don't know?" Luo Yuanhao was surprised. He originally planned to help this murderer as much as possible, as long as he didn't do too much. Now it seems that there are too many things that I didn't expect.

The Murderer let out a miserable laugh, "I'll tell you something I know and see if it helps you?" ”

"Okay." Luo Yuanhao could only let him say that he had no choice. And he didn't intend to interrupt the other party's conversation box about to burst the embankment.

"I seemed to know that I was a serial murderer, and one day I was injected to death. It was the most brutal method of death, and I knew that it would be painful for three minutes, and I would rather be shot, and I heard that it would not be painful for even a second. ”

"Humans are hypocritical creatures to the extreme, they feel like they are injected into a vein and they die peacefully, but they never think about the feelings of the condemned prisoners. As long as you feel that the injection is less painful, use the injection. It's really cruel......"

"Then I probably died, and it was white all the way around, maybe for years."

"Suddenly, one day, I could see, and I found myself coming out of the river. I thought I hadn't died, I went ashore, and I was a good man again! ”

"I kept walking, and when I passed the hillside, I saw the big town from above, which was very different from the city in my impression.