The night fog hits, the quiet night, no wind and no moon.A few light strokes outline the outline of a bit of a cold environment, and the damp and rotten wooden sleepers under him are so uncomfortable that they are not comfortable at all.

He clearly knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't move a bit.He couldn't even pat the wet mud off his sleeves, or frown at the dirt.

It's this dream again...

He bent his lips inwardly, thinking of making a signature sarcastic smile.

In another five hours, there should be a dazzling light shining in the distance.

It's like being choked by someone. The musty smell of the wood is matched with the smell of the air after the rain in a wonderful proportion, which makes people suffocate for a while.

"woo woo woo woo…"

Here it comes.

The thing that has accompanied him countless days and nights, although he can't name it, he clearly knows what it feels like to be run over by a behemoth.The healing and fracture of the bone miraculously became at the same speed, leaving only itchy scars and endless skin tearing, growing well, and tearing again...

You can wake up when it's over.

In this endless pain, he thought dazedly.

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, cold sweat dripping down his back.He grabbed a towel beside the bed to wipe off his sweat, it was not yet dawn, and when he looked outside, he could see the extension of darkness.

It's kind of like that dream.

Immediately afterwards, he disappeared into the night, as if such a person had never been haunted by nightmares.

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