In the mountains, a cemetery is surrounded by mountains, there is a court case in front, there is a dragon in the back, the dragon on the left and the tiger on the right, there is a clear hall of gathering water, it is really a treasure land of feng shui that gathers wind and hides qi.

In the evening, the sky was cloudy, the mountain rain was coming, the wind was cold, the branches of the towering trees groaned in pain, the branches twisted and danced like ghosts in the yellow sand, and the sky was gloomy.

The beasts fled in panic, followed by mudslides that were more terrible than the sky, and those who ran behind were swallowed up without even screaming.

On the other side of the mountain, in the muddy mountainside, a beautifully carved golden silk nanmu coffin appeared, but the coffin was only half exposed.

It is not difficult to see that on both sides of the coffin, there are two yellow golden dragons chasing and teasing the jewels, and the coffin is engraved with three big characters of the small seal font of "Anle Palace", which is flowing and majestic.

"Kayi-"

The sky suddenly opened its mouth, a thick lightning bolt fell from the sky, the mountain seemed to tremble even more, the lid of the Nanmu coffin that was blown out was shattered, and the four walls also cracked.

I don't know how long it took, but another thick bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating half of the canopy and sending out a deafening thunderclap.

A bony hand slowly stretched out from the coffin.... Slowly climb up the coffin wall.

Bang blah....

"Click" a pair of white bones suddenly sat up from the rain of a coffin, and the coffin immediately cracked into pieces and scattered in all directions, and the rain spread to the ground.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

？？？？？？

When he woke up, his head was full of black question marks.

Habitually reaching out for a cigarette, suddenly, thousands of memories rushed in, instantly filled his mind, and a sharp pain swept his head, as if his brain was about to explode, he covered his head and wanted to shout but couldn't.

Gradually, the torn fragments of memory slowly fused together.

It turned out that he lived in an orphanage since he was a child, didn't know who his parents were, and lived in a third-rate city as an adult, living in a dark basement.

It was a winter night, at four o'clock in the morning, lying in front of the computer, he had not gone out for several days, the instant noodle barrels at the door were piled up like a hill, haggard, drowsy, confused eyes touched the cigarette box on the table, but after opening it, he found that only the last one was left.

"Why are you gone? Didn't you just buy a few packs?"

Lazily lit, a sip of the horn, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, the yellowed ashtray in front of me, the cigarette butts have long been piled up, and the spilled cigarette ash is sprinkled all over the screen.

Yawned one after another, his eyes slightly closed, and leaned back in his chair.

The cigarette was not finished before he could withstand his sleepiness, and he fell into a deep sleep, sleeping so dead, half of the cigarette still between his fingers, burning little by little, and finally falling on the floor full of confetti.

In a trance, a little fire appeared in front of him, the firelight swayed, reflecting a sallow face, like a pair of soft and delicate hands gently brushing his face, the feeling was very warm, and gradually the comfortable spark turned into a hideous fire demon, roaring and roaring, the skin tingling sensation came, he desperately wanted to get up, the feeling of powerlessness hit, struggling for a moment, and found that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his body was getting more and more painful, just like now, he wanted to shout but couldn't shout, and finally was ruthlessly devoured by the fire demon.

The wind and rain stopped, the dark clouds on the horizon dispersed, and many surviving creatures screamed in the dark and silent forest, like ghosts crying wolves.

After a long time, everything fell silent.

At night, I can't see my fingers.

There was a squeaky grinding sound in my ears.

It's so noisy, what the hell is this, it's noisy!

The touch between the fingers is thin and sticky/greasy, and a nauseous smell around me hits my face, and I am completely awake in a panic.

What the hell is this place?

Crawling up with difficulty, there was a faint leap of fire in the distance, and seeing a glimmer of light in the endless darkness, he saw hope, and staggered in the direction of the firelight.

As soon as I lifted my foot, I felt that the instep of my foot was heavy, and something furry ran over, and I hit it several times in a row...

One foot deep and one foot shallow, the sound of clattering friction came from time to time, and when he listened quietly, the sound disappeared again.

When I came to a huge tree, the ancient trees were intertwined and crawled all over the tree.

The light of the fire is getting closer and closer, slowly adapting to the night, and the outline of the surrounding things is showing up little by little.

Walking on his feet, looking at the closer and closer firelight, he seemed to see hope, raised his feet, and was so excited that he was ready to gallop.

...

At this time, he stopped the leg he had just raised, and the scene in front of him was so terrifying that he couldn't be more frightened.

Because a slightly white and bare foot hangs in front of me, no! not bare!

It's not so much a foot, it's more a bony foot, a smooth and lifeless white bone, in front of you, and what is even more terrifying is that there is only one skeleton left on the entire leg to support, hideous and terrifying.

"Why can't I see my flesh? Is this the rhythm that is going to be blind?".

I felt that there was a lack of oxygen in my brain, and I felt that I couldn't even breathe for a while.

Raise your hands and wipe your eyes vigorously.

- Click, the finger actually poked directly into the eye socket.

At this time, the fear in my heart could not be suppressed at all, and it turned into a miserable scream that erupted.

"No.... My meat... Meat... Go..."

However, he found that the miserable screams did not come from his throat, as if he was muffled in a large drum, and spread out through the drum surface, and the sound was dull and hoarse.

Involuntarily clutched his throat.

When the fingertips touched his throat, the feeling of emptiness made his mind blank, and he almost collapsed with weakness, and moved up with his gaze....

I saw that my hands, my entire abdomen, and even my entire body had turned into a white skeleton, and the skeleton was glowing with light.

Is this my nightmare?

“... yes, it must be another nightmare... Calm down, do you have less dreams? What is a mere nightmare!"

The white bones glowed with a strange blue-white fluorescence, and the skeleton's hand slowly lifted up, close to his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up, what the hell is this dream! Stop, please..."

The bones and hands in front of him trembled faster and faster, and there was no intention of subsiding.

"Ahh Wake up, your uncle, I... I'm going crazy..."

Raising his arm, he just wanted to pinch his leg hard.

Nima, pinch...

He hissed in a hoarse voice, "Who is going to take me out?" I kowtow to thank his whole family!"

At this time, there was such a scene in the forest, a terrible humanoid skeleton, because of the extreme stimulation beyond the limit of the heart, completely out of control, sometimes dancing, sometimes holding the head of the mouse, often kneeling and kowtowing, occasionally there were bursts of terrible screams, the head and eye sockets, flashing two blue flames, with the body swinging, flying up and down, beautiful and weird, the picture is both terrifying and funny.

"It's not true, it's not true...", the cry continued.

The humanoid skeleton curled up, its whole body shaking, muttering something in its mouth, its voice getting quieter and quieter, and finally it could only hear the sound of a mosquito sobbing.

---bang

The dirty muddy water splashed everywhere, and the skeleton fell stiffly into the muddy water, with its feet facing the sky, looking like a loveless person.

(Friends who see this, please click your noble hand, collect one, and will redouble your efforts to achieve positive results.) )