If you think about it, this guess is probably true, because with my personal aesthetic, this monster with a hawk's face and a beak is unlikely to be a popular superhero, because it has no cute elements on its body, only an evil aura.

I'm not much of a trend-keeping fashionista, but I'm not so outdated that I don't even have a basic aesthetic, right? I used to like Iron Man and everything, but what kind of thing is this monster with a human face and a hawk's beak? And I've never heard of it.

What's more, if that movie is so popular, why do I only remember a broken picture after watching it? You must know that those popular movies in the past, even after a long time, I still remember the general plot. But I felt like I'd never seen this movie before, and its plot didn't seem to come to my mind at all.

I remember seeing somewhere that if a person's consciousness is controlled and a false memory and life is created, then there must be clues around him. It's just that such details need to be discovered by the person in control themselves, otherwise they will never be able to get out of the illusion.

So, I stared at the human-faced hawksbill monster on the poster, trying to find a way out of this illusion, although I was not 100% sure that my current life was an illusion, but I had a faint feeling in my heart. All this is false.

Just as I was staring at the human-faced hawksbill monster, the girl next to me, who was originally a little reserved, suddenly smiled at me and said, "What's so nice about the movie poster, don't you come to your relatives' house?" ”

As she spoke, she took the initiative to step forward and put her arms around my neck, just about to lean up. It's fine she doesn't. As a result, I was even more sure of the guess in my mind that all this life in front of me was false and not real.

This girl has always been a little reserved since I met me in the bar, although when we came to open the room, I must have agreed to do that, but her painting style before and after changed too quickly, and her current behavior is more like she doesn't want me to continue to stare at the human-faced hawk-billed monster.

I was anxious, where did I still have the heart to do something like that with this woman, to be honest, I have been playing every night for the past month, and I am a little tired of playing, not to mention that now that there is evidence that I am living in a dream, of course I can't be indifferent.

"You're insane, aren't you? What exactly do you mean? If you don't want to play, the old lady will leave. The girl scolded.

"You go, if you want money, say the number, I'll transfer it to you now." I was still staring at the poster of the human-faced hawksbill monster, but my heart was full of vigilance, because I suspected that even the woman next to me was a monster, and maybe she would show her true identity the next moment.

However, the situation is a little different from what I imagined, the girl pressed the elevator floor button, and said angrily: "Who is rare about your stinky money, the old lady is out to play, not to do that." ”

The elevator stopped on the next floor, and the girl stepped out of the elevator in her high heels, leaving me alone to continue staring at the poster of the human-faced hawksbill monster. I doubted the authenticity of everything in front of me, but I couldn't get out of here, and the human-faced hawksbill monster had a strange smile on its face, as if mocking my incompetence.

Back in my room, it was the first night I had been alone in a month, and I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the large poster of the human-faced hawksbill monster on the building opposite, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

In the past month, all the paper fans have turned into panic at this moment: if it is really as I guessed, everything in front of me is illusory, what is my life like in reality? Could I be a vegetative person lying on a bed, or a Captain Touching Gold, who was bewitched by a monster when he entered the grave?

Speculation kept popping up in my mind, and I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. Thinking carefully about the memories of my life, but thinking about the past carefully, it seems that they are all vague, I can't think clearly at all, and even the memories with my parents are quite vague.

This discovery made me more convinced that I was now living in an illusory world, but how to get out of this illusory world?

Standing in front of the bed, looking at the streets where cars were still coming and going even in the early hours of the morning, I suddenly noticed: I remember reading a similar plot in a book, where the protagonist committed suicide in a fantasy and finally escaped from the illusion.

Just, what if all this is just my imagination? Am I going to give up such a beautiful life for the sake of momentary doubt?

But the voice in my heart became clearer and clearer, telling me that what I was in now was just a dream, and that if I didn't leave in time, I would really die.

I looked at the huge poster of the human-faced hawksbill monster across the building, gritted my teeth, and with a plan in my mind, I turned and lifted the heavy chair in the room. Slammed it hard against the floor-to-ceiling window, and with a bang, the floor-to-ceiling window shattered.

Ten seconds later, the sound of a heavy object falling on the car and the sound of the vehicle alarm could be heard downstairs, and I took a deep breath and looked up at the poster of the human-faced hawksbill monster. Jumped out of the window.

The night breeze whistled in my ears, and I felt the weightlessness of my body in free fall in the air, and I silently thought in my heart: the real world, I have come.

With a bang, I hit a hard object, and then it went black. Completely unconscious.

When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by the white ceiling, the sound of the instrument prompts in my ears, and the unique smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, and I immediately understood that this was a hospital. I tried to move my hands and feet. But he found that his body was completely unconscious, and he couldn't move at all.

Am I really a vegetative person, as I guessed? But trapped in bed, it seems that it is better to live in such a dream.

While I was thinking about it, the door to the hospital room was opened, and my mother pushed the door and walked in. When she saw my eyes open, her hands trembled, and the hot chicken soup suddenly fell to the ground and spilled all over the ground.

"Son, you're finally awake, tell your mom about it. What the hell happened, okay, why did you suddenly jump off the building? The police also checked, but they couldn't find anything unusual at all, what did you encounter? Tell my mother, no matter how much money my mother spends. I want to help you get justice. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then I was confused: did I not wake up from the illusion, or was this my life in the first place? If my life is really the rich second generation, I will kill myself in this jump.

Seeing that I didn't speak, my mother panicked and called for doctors and nurses again. He was holding my hand and crying.

I lay in the hospital bed for a full year to recuperate, and I was finally able to be discharged from the hospital, but the saddest thing happened, I was completely paralyzed from the head down, and I became a super rich rich second-generation paralyzed person, although I was taken care of by someone for my diet and daily life. But no matter how rich I was, it couldn't change the fact that I couldn't stand up.

This year has been a hellish torture for me, and this year, I have also remembered a lot of details from my previous life, which made me think that I had drunk too much alcohol during that party and hurt my brain, causing my memory to be confused, so I did the stupid thing of jumping off the building.

My mother washed her face with tears almost all day long, and said that she would ask the most authoritative doctor in the world to help me operate on my feet and get me back up, but I knew that it was impossible, and my father had already told me. I never had the possibility of standing up again.

On the day I was discharged from the hospital, I was carried by my father's bodyguards to be sent to the nanny car, but just a moment before I was sent into the car, I suddenly saw that on the building opposite the hospital, there was still a poster of a human-faced hawksbill monster.

At this moment. I finally realized that I was not wrong, that it was still an illusion, but that I had not yet found a real way out of it.

The human-faced hawksbill monster had a strange smile on its face, as if it was looking at me, and I seemed to hear it say, "Ji Zang." Even if you know it's an illusion, so what? You can't live without it, you can only stay in it.

Lying in the nanny car, I was spinning my mind at a rapid pace, how to get out of this terrible illusion. I remember the book said that all illusions are set up for human weaknesses, as long as you can let go of obsessions. You will definitely be able to see clearly.

Thinking carefully about everything I encountered in this world, I found that my obsession seemed to be on money and material, from the beginning of my memory, I heard my parents say that I was a rich second generation, and then I was drunk and drunk.

Even if I am now a paralyzed patient, I am still a rich paralyzed person, and I can still be fed and clothed by someone to take care of everything.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that the illusion in front of me is all because of my desire for material things and money, and as long as I let go of my obsession with material things and money, I can leave this illusion.

So, I called my parents and told them that I was willing to give up the inheritance of all the family property and give all the money to my younger brother Ji Ling, who also appeared during the time when I was paralyzed. He was the child of my father's little three on the outside, and he had been for many years.

In addition to these, I also threatened to go on a hunger strike and had my parents send me to a remote county town, leaving only a nurse to take care of me.

One day, I took advantage of the caregiver's absence. Controlling an electric wheelchair, he left the house, got into a southbound car with the help of passers-by, and eventually became a homeless man.

I became a beggar, living a hungry and full life, because I couldn't move my hands and feet, I could only be fed by well-wishers, but there were so many well-wishers, and there were not so many time, and there were other beggars and homeless people who bullied me, and my physical condition became worse and worse, and I felt that I could not support myself for long.

It's just that the human-faced hawksbill monster is still not far away from me, and I can see his picture no matter where I am. But now I've ignored him, I've developed an obsession with all things, and now all I want to do is sleep quietly and forever, never to wake up again.

Another cold winter night passed, and I woke up cold, even though my body was unconscious, I still felt that my body was cold to the limit.

At this time, a man with a strange hooked nose suddenly came to me and looked at me with burning eyes: "Are you worth it?" You only need someone to make a phone call, and you can still live a prosperous life, and I can also recover from your paralysis. ”

I looked at his incomparably obvious hooked nose and his evil eyes, and immediately understood that this was the man-faced hawkbill.

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