There are many things that you may not have imagined, but they have happened! How many untold stories have you told? I am a ghost maniac, and the story I am going to tell today is called "Sleep Record"!

If a person is too bored, it is possible to do anything.

Li Xiaodao is such a person who is idle and bored all day long, and his only labor is to think about what to eat for the next meal.

He has a habit that seems strange to ordinary people, that is, when he sleeps, he will put a small square table next to his bed, and put a thick pile of white paper on the table, as well as a pen that can be touched by his hand.

A common pastime for lazy people is to be more sleepy, but a person's sleep time is also limited, once it exceeds this limit, even if you fall asleep, some of the organs in your body that have rested enough will wake up and work by themselves, and the most prominent manifestation is more dreams.

Of course, the reason why some people dream a lot is not because of this.

One morning, he woke up from his sleep and felt that the dream he had just had was particularly interesting, but the moment he opened his eyes and woke up, he forgot what he had just dreamed about, and felt a little regretful.

After the same situation happened several times, Xiaodao used the method mentioned before, placing paper and pen next to his bed, hoping that he could record the content of the dream as soon as possible.

There is a saying that practice makes perfect, after a long period of training, the knife has practiced this trick can be described as perfect, between half asleep and half awake, just by feeling to write down the words, not only neat and beautiful, and basically all the content of the dream is summarized almost, every day to wake up to see what dreams they have, but also become the biggest fun of the knife.

When the knife woke up that day, he found that there was not a word on the paper he had placed next to the bed, and there was still a little raw edge left in the binding, which was obviously torn off.

The only people who can enter their room are Xiaodao's parents, and his father works outside all the year round, and only his mother will come in from time to time to clean up the room.

Xiaodao asked his mother to tear up what he wrote from time to time, and his mother said no, and Xiaodao also knew that his mother would not mess with his own things, but where did he go without that page?

At breakfast, Knife didn't have any appetite, just sat down at the table, and then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

When the mother saw that her son was losing his appetite, she asked him if he was sick.

So the knife told his mother about the inexplicable disappearance of the piece of paper.

Mother also just comforted the knife, it's just a page, don't think too much, maybe the knife itself was accidentally torn off and thrown into a corner, and it can't be found for the time being.

Xiaodao felt that what his mother said was not impossible, so he went back to his bedroom and searched all the corners under the bed and nearby, but still found nothing.

Some dust remained under the bed, and the choking knife couldn't help coughing, and a piece of shredded paper was sprayed out of his mouth.

When he saw the piece of paper, and thought that he didn't eat this morning and felt that his stomach was full, Xiaodao guessed that he had swallowed the page.

The more I thought about the knife, the more I felt that my stomach was uncomfortable to death, and I began to turn over the river and the sea again, and I felt a wave of nausea and rushed into the bathroom, vomited wildly in the sink, and sure enough, spit out a few pieces of shredded paper.

The knife didn't care about the nausea, cleaned up the shredded paper, and carefully put it together, fortunately, the handwriting on it was still very clear, but because it lacked too much content, the sentence became a little incomplete, and it was impossible to fully understand what was written.

But from the scrap of paper, Knife also realized that something unusual might have happened last night.

"That's where I've lived for over twenty years...... I'm leaving here today...... Reluctantly, but still leaving ......!"

It is clear at a glance that this is who is leaving, but this is written by Xiaodao himself, that is to say, the person who is leaving is Xiaodao himself, but this is the home where Xiaodao has lived for more than 20 years, and he can't leave for no reason.

There is also a possibility that Xiaodao has completely left this world, but Xiaodao is very healthy, has not had any diseases, and stays at home every day, natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot befall him, and death seems to have nothing to do with him at all.

But soon the knife was relieved, because this thing was written in his dream, and everything in the dream would happen, so naturally he couldn't take everything seriously.

For example, once he dreamed that he landed on the moon and saw Sister Chang'e and Jade Rabbit, which is impossible to happen in reality.

Although I accidentally swallowed the piece of paper this time, it could only be regarded as a small accident.

After vomiting so much, Xiaodao was also a little hungry, and he didn't want to trouble his mother to cook anything for him to eat, so he opened his snack box.

It contains all kinds of snacks, some of which have been bought for a long time, and lazy people like knives choose whether to eat or throw them away after tasting them.

He opened a ham sausage, and when he tore open the wrapper, he saw a large milky white worm writhing around his body on it, as if trying to break free from the lower half of the ham that was buried deep in it.

When ordinary people saw this thing, they would probably throw away the ham sausage immediately, but the knife took a big bite as if he hadn't seen it, and ate it together with the milky white worm.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!

As he spoke, Knife poured out all the snacks in the snack box, and at this time, a rotten and spoiled musty smell instantly filled the entire room.

Looking at the contents of this big box, everything has become moldy and spoiled, and many of them have a lot of green mold on them.

The knife rummaged through the snack pile without mind, and his hands were covered with a lot of green mold, and finally he found another ham sausage, tore open the wrapper, and ate it satisfied.

After eating, the knife looked at the ceiling with empty eyes and said to himself, "I'm full, it's time to leave."

The mother found that her son Xiaodao hadn't gone out all afternoon, and there was no movement in the room, so she couldn't help but be a little worried, so she went to Xiaodao's bedroom to check.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a strong smell of blood and musty, and there were a lot of broken snacks scattered on the floor, and there was something like a rag on the snack pile.

The mother picked up the rag-like thing and looked at it, not too much surprise and fear, but sighed and said, "I didn't think that twenty-five years would pass so quickly."

After a few years, the earth was so polluted that many couples were unable to have children of their own.

In order to solve this problem, some people thought of renting a ghost to put on a human skin to act as their own child, but the maximum lease period was only twenty-five years, and when the lease period expired, the spirit would break through the human skin, restore its previous memories, and return to the rental company to wait for the next time it was rented.