Late at night.

The street lights were lonely on, the traffic lights were flickering boringly, and there was more of a large area of darkness.

The wind outside the window was whistling, like a pair of invisible hands flapping, and the brass bells hanging on the window frame made a fine and crisp sound.

In the room, only a dim lamp was on.

It looked like a caterpillar was burrowing into my ears, and my eyes snapped open and my head shook violently.

I opened my eyes in a daze and looked at my watch, one o'clock in the morning.

But sleepiness hit, and I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt and curled up in a ball and slept in the middle.

Gradually falling asleep......

Every time I dream, it's vague, but this time, it's really scary.

In my dream, in front of my eyes, there was a thick layer of gold and silver treasures and jeweled jewelry on the ground, and there was a looming road in the middle, glowing with a faint red.

I looked up at everything around me, and it was a strange sight...

The distant mountains, the nearby trees, the jungles, the mounds, all were hazy, as if covered with a gray veil.

When I looked up, it was obviously night, but the scenery was clearly visible. It's not the same black.

Jet black, dark black, light black, pale black, and a black-gray glow like silver.

Seem... It seems that the shades are very suitable like the Chinese Danqing paintings......

Where am I?

"Dad?"

When I'm scared, I only think of the people closest to me.

But a soft call immediately echoed with countless responses, rushing into my eardrums, and I immediately took a few steps back.

But my heel suddenly seemed to hit a cold hard stone, I immediately turned around, and the scene in front of me suddenly changed into a room full of gold and silver jewelry, and the distant mountain Dailin just now disappeared without a trace in an instant...

It's terrible to see red things at night, but here, even the walls are red.

I was standing next to an old-fashioned mahogany chair, behind a lattice partition, when suddenly there was a sparse sound...

My heart began to wonder, where is this place, is there anyone here?

I walked over lightly, my feet on the ground, very soft.

Walking through the partition, a large white bed, and more importantly, against the wall, the quilt was slightly raised, as if a person was asleep, but he couldn't see his head...

In such a strange place, I wouldn't be naïve enough to think that there would be anyone!

But at this moment, the room suddenly became extremely dark, and my eyes were deadly open, but the goosebumps on my body extended to my face, because a cold wind suddenly hit my neck, penetrating the innermost part of my clothes, like a wandering cold hand, caressed all over my body......

I waved my hands wildly, rubbed my whole body together, and walked wildly in the dark and nameless.

But as I walked, the white bed stood out in the darkness, black and white.

In front of my eyes, there was only the bed, and I could only see the white bed, still with the bulging bedding.

I walked over slowly, "You ......"

I opened my mouth to say a word, but immediately stopped, and suddenly remembered what my father said, people don't talk when they encounter ghosts, people have words, ghosts have ghosts.

But I suddenly lifted the quilt, and the silky touch was familiar...

But under the quilt, there was nothing, just a flat sheet, and there was no trace of sleeping......

The cold on my body became more and more unbearable, looking at this crazy white bed, I still fell asleep, and after covering the quilt, it was unusually warm...

It's just the cold touch of my back that suddenly approaches, and I shudder......