The thought that this experience was probably just a hallucination in a dream made me suddenly intrigued, and I had recently been so poor and mentally exhausted that I had been in a bad state of mind in order to get out of my body. After a while, I didn't try to get out of my body again, and turned my interest to other things.

I found that I hadn't thought of Xiao Wei for a long time, and if this life had lasted for a few more years, I thought I might have forgotten about her completely, and then my illness might have been cured.

Time will iron out all the folds of emotion.

But I felt guilty again, how could I forget about her?

I used to love her so much, and now I'm just going to forget her after just leaving for a while, is this kind of love true love? Shouldn't true love be remembered in my heart for a lifetime, or even for several lifetimes?

So I decided to go to her, even in my dreams, and I was afraid that I would really forget her if I didn't try to do it.

So I started to go out of my body again.

But I found a new problem, I found that I was not in the bedroom, nor in the spherical building where I first left the body, but in some random unfamiliar environment. At first I forced myself to come back and get out again, but none of the places I came out of were in the bedroom, and after trying many times, I gave up, thinking that I might as well wander around, maybe near the hospital, and think it was just a dream.

This time I saw that there were mountains all around, and the mental hospital was also in the mountains, maybe it was really nearby. I floated myself up and circled around, and it was all endless mountains, and I didn't see any flat ground or man-made buildings.

I found a random direction and flew forward, and after flying for a while I saw an asphalt road, so I began to descend and fly down the hill along this road, next to the road was a stream, the clear water was tinkling smoothly, and the scenery along the way was very good, but I was not in the mood to linger, I just wanted to find the village and town quickly, and then I would know where I was.

After flying for a long time, and finally passing through a long tunnel along the road, I finally saw a building on the side of the road, which was a villa with two stars, which looked very foreign, and then flew further and finally arrived at a market town, but there were few people. This market town is not very big, but the architecture and environment are very beautiful, not at all like my hometown village, not a style at all, the architectural style here is a bit like the suburban town of the developed country in the movie.

I wanted to see if anyone else could see me, I saw an old lady walking on the side of the road, and I wanted to fly in front of her to try it, but I didn't feel right, if she could see me, and I was startled and had a heart attack, wouldn't it be a sin.

I saw a convenience store in the distance, as if someone was about to push the door out of a convenience store, I flew over in an instant and waited outside the door.

It was a man who came out first, then he blocked the doorway, and a woman with a stroller came out, they looked like a couple, and there was a two- or three-year-old baby in the stroller.

I couldn't make a sound, so I tried to raise my arm and wave my hand to greet them, and to be honest, I couldn't see my own hand.

They really couldn't see me, and if they did, my exaggerated movements would surely attract their attention.

When they passed me, I noticed that the little baby seemed to be looking at me, so I grimaced at him, and before I thought he was so frightened by me that he cried, and I was startled and ran away. It seems that I am really in a ghost state now, and everyone in the countryside knows that children can see ghosts, but adults cannot.

Then I saw a public toilet and it occurred to me that maybe there was a mirror in it, and I wanted to look in the mirror to see what I looked like in the mirror, although I also had a mirror in my room, but I had never thought of doing such an experiment before. As soon as this thought came to me, my hairs stood on end, and now I should have no hair, but the feeling is the same, that is, the fear of facing the unknown.

I went into the men's restroom, and when I went in, there was a sink with a mirror on it, and I floated to the mirror with trepidation, and saw that it was a person in the mirror, yes, it was myself.

Strange, I can't see my body now, but I can see myself in the mirror, is there anything stranger than this?

At this time, I felt that the face in the mirror quickly became strange, and suddenly became another person, and before I could be surprised, it suddenly changed into another face, and then continued to change, and even faster and faster, but there was no face that I was familiar with. I suddenly had the feeling that their faces were changing rapidly, but their eyes were not changing, and when I focused on their eyes, I suddenly felt like I was being pulled into the mirror.

Damn it!

When I came back to my senses, I found myself in a narrow, arc-shaped space, I turned around and there was still a mirror, and under the mirror was also a washstand, in which I could see the outside but not my own reflection, and the arc-shaped wall was the reverse mirror of the outside, only completely narrowed at the left and right edges.

At this time, I was surprised to find that I could already see my body clearly, not that I belonged to a cloud of energy mist when I was outside just now, but that I looked like a normal person.

And when I turned around just now, I subconsciously turned around as a normal person, rather than a visual switch of the spirit mind in the opposite direction.

It's bad luck right now, I know I'm trapped in the mirror.

I tried to walk through the mirror with my hands, but I couldn't get through it at all, just like a normal person.

Then I tried to look for the exit next to it, the door in the mirror had been distorted, and what I saw outside the door was the same as what I saw in the mirror, and it became very narrow after a few steps, and it felt like the space had become a narrow wedge, and the further I went, the narrower it became.

It seems that this space is reflected through the mirror, and it is not real, so it is impossible for me to go outside through this reflective door.

I turned around and looked at the mirror again to see if I could find any clues to get out of trouble.

Then I saw a man come out of the toilet and wash his hands next to the sink, and I suddenly became nervous, wondering if he could see me. He turned on the faucet and the water was gurgling down and I could hear it.

The man looked down and washed his hands, then got up and looked in the mirror, and my instinct told me he must have seen me, because his eyes were exactly in my eyes. He looked back at me for a moment, and when he looked back at me with a very puzzled expression, but his face instantly became extremely pale, and there was a strong fear in his eyes, he groped his way back and took a step back, and did not forget to look back again, and when he confirmed that there was no one behind him, I saw him desperately retreat and fall to the ground.

I knew he was frightened by me and felt guilty and wanted to rush over and help him up and tell him I wasn't a ghost, but I couldn't get past it and was blocked by the mirror.

Finally he struggled to his feet and stumbled out.

In fact, I am also very scared in my heart, if someone smashes this mirror, will this space still exist, will I still die?

So I wanted to return to my body immediately, I closed my eyes and focused on my forehead, but because I was very excited and nervous at this time, it was difficult to concentrate, so I couldn't return to my body, and I found that I couldn't return to my body, so I was even more nervous.

I tried to focus on the mirror again, trying to fly out by means of soul movement, but to no avail, because I was now in human form, not in the form of an energy mass.

What to do?

Now it's my turn like an ant on a hot pot, that person will definitely go to find someone soon, and when someone comes to smash the mirror, I may be finished, thinking of this, I immediately ran to the very edge, and squatted down, this position is not easy to see me unless someone looks down from the side of the mirror.

Fortunately, the person may have been really frightened and didn't look back to find out why, although there were other people in the back, but I hid in the corner and they couldn't see me, but I could detect them by sound.

At this time, I began to calm down and think about how to get out of the predicament, although I am now in a humanoid state, but I can clearly feel that this body is not my real body, because I just twisted my flesh and skin a few times, and found that I could not feel the familiar pain, but another indescribable touch, like an anesthetic, anyway, it does not hurt.

What does this mean?

This shows that I am still in the hallucination, my real body is still lying in the hospital ward, and what comes out of the real body is a spirit, and when I was looking at the mirror and staring at the eyes just now, there may be a new out of the body, and now this visible body is the fantasy of the energy group just now, maybe my energy is still in a daze outside the mirror!

If out-of-body is a dream hallucination, now I'm a dream hallucination!

Oh my God, but everything looks so real! It doesn't feel like a dream at all, but this space is so weird that if it weren't for such a weird structure, I wouldn't have known I was dreaming. But now I know I'm still dreaming, but how can I wake myself up?

I'm a little relieved to think of this, although my heart is still a little apprehensive, but it's not as panicked as before, if it's really a dream, even if I've been trapped here, in reality, as long as someone wakes me up, I should be able to go back, right?

But what if the rounders think I'm not awake and don't bother me?

No matter what happens out there, we have to be more active in finding a way out of the predicament now.

Later, I tried many methods, including the usual methods before, but I couldn't wake up from this illusion, and I even had the idea of breaking the mirror with a fist, so that the mirror would break, and the space would be broken, and now that this body is dead, it should wake up the soul body outside! But I am not absolutely sure, it has not yet reached that point, and I should be able to try other methods.

But all of a sudden it was dark, and I wasn't out of the woods yet.

The next day, I still didn't get out of trouble, but fortunately, my body didn't seem to be hungry, and I didn't feel hungry after more than a day without eating.

The people who are doing the ward rounds in the hospital will definitely not wake me up, but when they come back tomorrow to find that I am still asleep in this position, they will come and wake me up, otherwise they will be too disrespectful!

I didn't expect them to be so disrespectful!!

I've been trapped for seven days in a row, and those bastards really didn't bother me once a day during their rounds, even idiots would find out that something was wrong!

When I get back, I'm definitely going to complain about them!

In the past few days, I have not eaten anything, I have no water to drink, I am neither thirsty nor hungry, but the longer I am trapped, the more helpless I feel. In the next few days, I tried to smash the glass, but it couldn't be broken, and I climbed onto the sink and kicked the mirror with my foot.

It's a hallucination! It's useless to do anything in it!

Then it's always useful to smash the mirror from the outside, right?

On the eighth day, I stopped hiding, just stood in front of the mirror and waited for someone to come, but it was fucking strange, I was expecting someone to come but no one came to the toilet, there were always about a dozen people coming to the toilet a day, but that day I waited for a morning and no one came to the toilet.

Hurry up and get someone, I promise I'll scare you to death!

As a result, no one came to the toilet all day, it was almost dark, and my spirit was on the verge of collapse. There's definitely something wrong with that, it's impossible that no one will come to the toilet all day, why are at least a dozen people coming every day when I was hiding from people the other day, and now they don't come when I want to use them to smash the mirror?

Just as I was going insane, I heard a scream!

I quickly looked back in the mirror, only to see a figure flash quickly, and it was gone.

Finally hope that someone is coming, man, please believe your eyes!

Fortunately, the brother lived up to his expectations, and after a few minutes I heard the sound of a large group of people talking in the distance outside, and the voices were getting closer and closer.

My heart suddenly became very nervous and excited, and I propped my hands on the mirror, wondering how I could communicate with them later, or just scare them?

Just when I was extremely nervous, someone suddenly shouted in my ear: "Xiao Wu!"

It almost scared me out of my mind, and I sat down on the ground with my butt.

No, they were so frightened that they fell to the ground, no, no, they had rushed in, grabbed me by the shoulders and tried to kill me.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that Lao Li was grabbing my shoulder and shaking me while calling me.

I asked Lao Li blankly, "Am I back?"

Lao Li looked at me eagerly and asked me, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

At this time, I turned my head to look out the window, and the sun had already risen, and it should have been past 8 o'clock.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you, you look too scary!"

"Thank you, Lao Li, I had a nightmare. I replied weakly to Lao Li.

"It's okay, I was just about to go out, I heard you scream, and when I came in, I saw you lying on the bed with your hands up and waving, I guess you must have had a nightmare, and I woke you up. ”

"Lao Li, what day of the week is today?" I remember that the day I left my body should be early Monday morning.

"Today, Monday, the 16th!"

My memory is a little blurry, how long have I been trapped in the dream? a few hours or really a week?

Lao Li patted me on the shoulder and left my room.

I put on my clothes, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and when I ate breakfast, I carefully recalled it, and basically determined that although I was trapped in the dream for more than a week, in fact, the time only passed 4 hours, and the time of the dream in the mirror was 50 times faster than the actual time.