Chapter 110: Nightmare
Huo Banlin said the second half of the sentence into Aunt Wang's ear, but I didn't hear it, in fact, even if Huo Banlin said it generously, I don't think I would be able to hear it, because at this time, I was sleepy.
Aunt Wang put me in the position I decided to sit in just now, that is, on the chair on the left hand side of the girl's dormitory door as soon as I entered, the table in front of me was still standing very well, and at this time, I had been arranged by Aunt Wang to put a pair of forearms and elbows on the table, and then pillowed my head on my arms.
This position is very comfortable, because I used to be tired from studying when I was in school, so I just lay on the table, but there was still the little bone pillow that my brother gave me.
I felt Aunt Wang and Huo Banlin rushing upstairs!
And Ding Xiaojiao doesn't know when she is not in the hall of the girls' dormitory, maybe she knows that she wants to go back to the dormitory and leave first, it's too boring, at least Ding Xiaojiao should go outside to find me, and if she can't find it, she will go back to the dormitory by herself, although Ding Xiaojiao and I are not in the same dormitory, but I already regard her as my good friend! Aren't good friends supposed to come out together and then go back together?
"Zhan Ye! You're going to make it easy for me to find! It was Ding Xiaojiao's voice, I glanced up at her, and then my eyes quickly closed again.
"Zhan Ye! Where did you just go? I can't find you anywhere outside! I walked around the front of our dormitory several times, except for the back of the dormitory manager, I looked for the rest! You Zhanye! I patronized Huo Banlin just now, and I don't know when you went out! You should tell me when you go out! Otherwise, you say that I am also a girl, I go out at night so much, if I meet a bad person, will my life be ruined, I still have a dream of being a lawyer! ”
I was so sleepy, but I could hear her muttering next to me, like a lullaby, even more hypnotic, I don't know why I want to sleep so much today, as if I was drugged by someone else, could it be that there is something wrong with the hotel where the money came to the friend, no wonder there are fewer people going! How can the business of the black-hearted restaurant be good?
"How cold is it in here? Zhan Ye! I'll help you back to your bedroom! Where did this Huo Banlin go? patronized and went to check the bed, and said that it was not for money, not for work-study, but you see what she did, if it wasn't for money, would she be so diligent because of the rounds? Therefore, people die for money, and birds die for food! ”
I could feel someone helping me along, but my consciousness was blurring now, and I could occasionally hear someone talking next to me.
"Classmate, are you there? Is this a girls' dormitory? ”
What about Ding Xiaojiao? Isn't she by my side? She can say, why doesn't she answer now?
"Classmate, are you asleep? Can I come in a bit? I have something to tell you! "This is a man's voice, it's so late, this is a girls' dormitory, boys can't be allowed to enter, Ding Xiaojiao, what are you doing, you should hurry up and speak!
"If you don't answer, I'm assuming that you agreed to me coming in? Are you the boarding teacher here? So sleepy? You don't care about the students? ”
How can I listen to his words, I don't look like a good person, but my head is so heavy that I can't lift it at all.
A hand touched my neck.
Whose hands? Let me go! It's disgusting!
Then, as if he knew what was going on in my mind, he took it back.
"Classmate, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person, I'm just afraid that you'll catch a cold, I want to see if your neck is cold?"
Why is this person so annoying, he touches people's necks when he comes up, and he doesn't admit it, I feel that the skin of his hands is very rough, and it feels very prickly to touch his neck, is he a doctor? But is the doctor's hand like this? Could it be that he is a worker who moves bricks near our school, because our school is very large and is expanding, so they are busy with their work during the day, and they will live outside the school at night, it seems that our school has arranged a place for them to stay, although the conditions are a little harder, it is certainly not as good as our female graduate dormitory, but it is also a place to live, for boys, it is also very good, after all, for men, it is okay to have a place to live, if it is not for the little girl who is very particular about the taste of life, As the saying goes, that's what it means.
"Why are you the only one here! Where are the people? ”
I found this person to be really interesting, who else is there? Am I not human? At this moment, I am indeed a bit like the kind of anesthetic they say, when I do surgery, the amount of anesthetic is obviously enough, but when I do surgery, I still feel pain, although my consciousness is clear, but I can't speak, and I am like this at this moment.
I can't say anything in my heart, and the baby is bitter.
The man started talking again, "That should be you!" ”
Then I heard him pull out his tools.
"Woohoo!" What is this sound?
It can't be a drill, right? At this moment, my heart is about to jump out of fear, I'm not dead, bastard, I'm not dead, is he going to dismantle me? Is he a medical examiner?
Why did he put a cold tool on my head, my head wouldn't have been opened by him, would he? Is he doing any scientific experiments?
I could feel that he was first lifting the hair on the top of my head, and then he was holding a needle and plunging it into my head, it hurt!
What is he going to do? What does he do? What is he doing to me?
I don't want to do anything, don't force me to do anything.
I wanted to shout, but I couldn't, there was a guy who told me about nightmares.
Nightmares are also called ghost presses, which are when sleeping, shouting because of fright in the dream, accompanied by a sense of depression and chest tightness to wake up the sleeping person, and have a dream of feeling depressed and dyspnea during sleep, mostly caused by excessive fatigue, indigestion or excessive tension in the cerebral cortex, which is a terrible thing that has been experienced, when suddenly waking up, when the muscle nerve has not woken up, there will be a clear consciousness, and the phenomenon of not moving.
In other words, feeling that something is pressing on the body and not being able to move is a normal psychological phenomenon, which has nothing to do with ghosts, and is more likely to occur in the case of high pressure, excessive fatigue, abnormal work and rest, insomnia, and anxiety, and is caused by transient cerebral ischemia during sleep, and when transient cerebral ischemia occurs during the day, it will produce terrible symptoms of vertigo, palpitations, chest pressure, dark eyes, tinnitus and various neurological disorders.
But I'm not, I don't have those symptoms, and it's not daylight, and I know very well that I'm not dreaming.
Nightmares are also partly caused by excessive stress, coupled with incorrect sleeping posture, such as putting your hands on your chest and pressing on your heart while sleeping, and unconsciously feeling difficult to breathe, forming nightmares.
A person once told me that nightmares are most common in children aged 3~7 years old, and they occur in the REM sleep stage with dreams, because REM sleep accounts for a higher proportion of sleep in the second half of the night, so there is more chance of nightmares occurring in the second half of the night.
There is a saying that the dream in the first half of the night is fake, and the dream in the second half of the night is real, in fact, it may be a nightmare.
At that time, the heartbeat and breathing will increase, but there will be no significant autonomic reaction, and when you wake up, you will cry and be scared.
He said that in general, everyone will encounter nightmare situations in their lives, and it is a normal situation, so I should not be afraid. However, if you often have nightmares, then you should pay attention, it may be a mental illness, and it is best to consult a psychologist.
But I'm not a baby, I've grown up, I'm too stressed, I admit that there have been a lot of things lately, and the incorrect sleeping position is also what I am now, did I really enter a nightmare?
But I don't do that often, I don't need to see a psychiatrist.
In my bedroom, because of that person's smoking, the air was polluted and the room was overheated. Or, sometimes my bedding is too thick, my chest is compressed, or my throat is inflamed, or I have eaten too much for dinner, and at the same time, I still listen to nervous and exciting stories before going to bed, watch nervous and thrilling movies, and even be educated by my mom and dad in a threatening way, but I don't have any abnormalities after I fall asleep, even if I often do terrible scenes, but I can wake myself up, so it's not a nightmare, it's a nightmare!
Nightmares are terrible things seen in a dream, and there is still a short period of emotional tension after waking up, unable to turn, heartbeat, pale face and cold sweat, etc., and the content of the dream can still remember fragments, and still fall asleep after the attack, which will not bring serious consequences, and does not require special treatment.
At this moment, I shouldn't be counted at all, because I really know clearly that I am not dreaming now.
And I'm gradually regaining consciousness, and this feeling is becoming more and more obvious.
I can even vividly remember what he told me about the difference between nightmares and night terrors, night terrors frighten others, and nightmares scare oneself.
Night terrors have obvious frightened expressions, strange cooing, and autonomic symptoms, such as rapid heartbeat and breathing, sweating, dilated pupils, and paleness, which shocking others to see, but they do not know anything and have no memory afterwards. The nightmare, on the other hand, is when the dreaming self wakes up from the dream and feels very frightened, but no one else can see any obvious movement.
Yes, I've already started to have logic.
But why is it that even though my body is lying on the table, I always feel like I am walking, "Da Da Da!" ”
That's right, it's my high heels sound, what's going on?
"Zhan Ye!"
"Zhan Ye!"
"Zhan Ye!"
With so many voices, whose voices are these?
I felt soft underneath me, I should be on the bed, but my bedroom is a single bed, why do I feel so big? It should be a double bed.
I slammed to my feet.
It was dark, I blinked, but I couldn't see the shadows in front of me, who were they?
"Where am I?"
"Lover's tears!"