Dreams are unreasonable, illogical, chaotic, disorderly, and imaginative...

For example, last night, I dreamed that I had a car accident, experienced what Niu Lifei experienced, and there were also some car accidents caused by other people related to that incident.

Tonight, the content I dreamed of was different again.

I don't have my own body, I can only watch movies and see a car driving on the highway.

I saw the person in the driver's seat, and that person was myself.

Even if I can't see the "me" movement, I for no reason I know that the car is out of control.

Then the car crashed into the vehicle in front.

I can see how "I" get hurt.

What's scary is that the next second, I saw another car accident.

The vehicle I was driving was crushed, and I watched "my" flesh and blood squeeze out from the gaps in the wreckage of the car.

Then there was a rolling vehicle, which rolled on the hillside, and "I" rolled in the car, falling to pieces.

Every "I" had no expression on his face, even if he was crushed and flipped around, he looked at me with no eyes.

I feel like I'm going crazy, but this dream is endless.

I just watched myself die again and again.

I even saw the hearse carrying my body rushing around. After hitting the wall, my body flew out of the window glass and was hit by the passing truck and crushed.

That face still looked at me.

I almost collapsed, suddenly woke up and found that it was still pitch black outside.

The sound of my own breath echoed in the room.

Only my breathing sounds and my heartbeat.

The heartbeats so fast, hitting the chest cavity.

I couldn't help but think of the heart that fell out of my body in my dream just now.

I subconsciously pressed my chest.

No blood, no wounds, I'm fine now.

My whole body lost strength and my brain was empty.

The feeling of not being able to fall asleep after a nightmare made me nervous and exhausted.

I reached out to touch my phone and looked at the time.

0:17.

I went to bed at half past ten, and it has only been an hour and a half now, but I don’t know how many car accidents I have experienced.

I'm really going crazy.

I can't sleep and dare not sleep.

I opened a video website and lie on the bed to watch the video.

I directly ordered the most popular funny variety show to watch.

The guests are funny and funny, chatting and laughing. The background sound is the laughter of all kinds of audiences, and the barrage is also like "Hahahahahahahaha" and "hhhhh" and other contents.

But, I can't laugh.

I couldn't get involved and tried to think about the contents of the show, but I couldn't concentrate at all.

Those terrible scenes always appear in my mind.

I had no choice but to throw my phone aside.

The video is still playing, and laughter is coming.

I suddenly felt that the sounds were a little intimidating, so I picked up my phone and exited the video.

I can't divert my attention, so I'm considering using poison to fight poison.

There are really many videos about car accidents on the Internet. I searched for car accidents casually, and many of them jumped out, as well as car accident collections.

It turns out that I really don't care about this type of video. Now, just watching the covers of those videos, I feel a little scared.

However, this is how it is to fight poison with poison.

If you see too much, you will be numb, it will be fine.

I took a deep breath and clicked on the video with the highest clicks. The title was "Collection of Car Accidents in various countries, pay attention to high energy". As soon as the video was played, the barrage was flooding the screen, and they were all doing high energy warnings, such as "It's still time to leave now", "Is the review dead?", "High energy ahead, high energy ahead, high energy ahead", "Plasma is not money", "Brain is not money either"... The up owner also added a opening to remind the audience that the content of the video would cause discomfort. This still and monotonous opening lasted for about ten seconds before the screen switched.

The first car accident was very popular. The sports car driving at high speed directly hit a private car coming towards him. The private car was directly decomposed and was hit into pieces. The sports car overturned, rolled a few times on the road, broke the electric pole, and the front of the car was completely deformed.

My heart paused.

With the stream of barrage "????", "Damn it", and "the first one is high-energy", the video screen switches again.

Previously, there were shots of the side surveillance cameras, and then, on the front, on the back, slow playback, and various editing effects, showing all the details of the car accident. I even saw the scene where the driver of the private car was knocked out of the car. In a moment, the driver was quickly pushed directly into the wreckage by the sports car. After various surveillance images, there were also close-up scenes recorded by the onlookers or traffic police. You could see the wreckage of the car, see blood, and see a human body.

I feel numb all over.

This picture is really bloody and terrifying.

But this is just the first one.

The entire collection was more than an hour long, and major and tragic car accidents around the world were collected. They were knocked away, killed, crushed, burned, and drowned... As long as it was related to cars, they were edited by the up owner.

Many barrages said, "I can't stand it anymore" and "I will vomit if I can't do it." But my hands and feet were cold, just because I felt terrible.

Just terrible, not disgusting.

I feel like those who die are myself.

In an hour, I finished watching the whole thing, but my heartbeat recovered and it was not that intense.

I found that the most profound impression of my car accident is not the scene in a nightmare, but the scene of two cars colliding at the beginning of this video.

I breathe out.

In this way, it should be considered as a successful fight against poison, right?

I put down my phone and prepared to go to bed again.

After I closed my eyes, some car accident scenes were still replaying in my mind, but I was not that scared. Maybe I really felt numb after watching too much.

I don't know how long it took, and I fell asleep.

After falling asleep, my consciousness was still vague, just a half-sleeping state, with my thoughts very confused and dull.

I gradually became outdoors, as if on the road.

I don’t know why I was standing on the road, where I was going, and that’s how I walked.

I vaguely knew that this was a dream, but I couldn't control my will.

Just walking like this, I smelled the smoke of gunpowder.

In front of the road, the wreckage of a car appeared in front of the empty road.

I still couldn't control my behavior, and I knew I was continuing to move forward, searching through the wreckage of a car like a garbage mountain.

I found a hand, broken, bloody, and subconsciously I knew it was my own hand.

I continued to search, found my broken legs, my body, my flesh, and my head.

Of course that head is mine. Although I have a good face, I know it is mine.

The dream changed a little, and I saw a place like an indoor stadium, with corpses lined up on the ground, all of which were incomplete, and they were all my corpses.

I continued to look for my corpses in the ruins in the blink of an eye. There were more and more corpses in the stadium, densely packed.

But my search seems to be endless, as if countless me died in countless car accidents, all piled up there, waiting for me to collect the body myself.

When the sound of the alarm woke me up, I still kept the idea in my mind: I still have to look for it, and there is still a corpse inside...
Chapter completed!