I waited all night, and there was no sign of fast-forwarding in front of me.The ghosts in the bed and the body in the bathroom seemed to have dried blood, and the blood that flowed out turned into a dark red, and at dawn it turned black.

I also wanted to check the identity of the woman this night, so that I could wake up and trouble Chen Yihan to find people or bodies.But my current state can't touch anything, and nothing in this house has a name written.

It was hard to get to the dawn and the alarm went off.Men and women have some movement.The man pressed the alarm clock on the bedside table, lay in bed to wake up, and then sleepyly got up and walked to the bathroom.

I waited to see the man’s reaction and found that the man didn’t react at all.He could not see the body lying in the shower and washing himself.

The girls got up too.When the girl came, I saw a scene of soul-scuffing.The woman had already been lying in a place where there was a corpse, and it was also her own body.The female ghost covered her wounds, muttered the pain for a night, and her state remained in that state of mental trusses last night.

The man and the female ghost just passed by, the man went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and the female ghost quickly washed.She could not see her body, washed, and went to the kitchen, rubbing shoulders with the man again.

The man made a bubble of rice and took the pickled vegetables out of the refrigerator.The girl and his behavior are the same, breakfast rice pickled vegetables.

I carefully compared the pickled vegetable jars taken out by the two people, which were pickled cucumbers, bought by the supermarket, and the same brand.In order to confirm, I went around the table twice, and saw the production date on the two jar covers, exactly the same, even the same position!

I think something ridiculous.

The man finished his meal first, washed the dishes, put the pickles, and went to the bedroom to change clothes.When the girl got up, I saw the soul again.

A "whisper" sounded, a female ghost stood up, a corpse fell, her head hit the tabletop, and her hands naturally drooped.The blood of her back wound was flowing, along the chair and legs to the floor.

In this house, only I can see the body of the female ghost, and it seems that only I can hear these sounds.

The man changed his clothes and ignored the bodies lying on the table.The woman did not change clothes, went to the porch with the man, changed her shoes, and was already going out.

Of course, I had to follow the girl, go to the elevator, look at the elevator door, and look at the man.

The elevator came down from the upper floor and after the door was opened, there were already three people inside.They stood calmly, ignoring the female body in the corner of the elevator.

I feel more and more ridiculous.Is this body my delusion or something else?I am not a green leaf professional, can not make a judgment, only feel that the scene in front of the eyes is too ridiculous and grotesque.

The girl and her body were ignored.

When the woman got out of the elevator, she even left a body.The body lay in the elevator room, and the people inside the elevator came out and even stepped on her.

I was shocked.

The man stepped on the body of the female ghost, and I saw that his foot had smitten the belly of the female ghost, and his own body was shavers, but he felt nothing, and the people around him felt nothing.

After the girl and her husband left the community, they separated from the left and right.The female ghost walked the path of yesterday, and I saw the body lying on the ground in front of me from a distance.

An electric car drove by, ran over the body, jolted, and went on.

As the woman walked over there, I saw that there was a wheel print on the body, and it was two.There are also some marks of blood on the ground.This is not a ghost, not a spirit, it is a real entity!

What is this?

Is it really only I can see, and only I can see it all the time?

None of the people around me were scared, but I was really scared.

The girl walked the path, turned, and reached the bus station.The female ghost stood on the side of the station and waited for the bus, still talking about the pain.I had a hunch that after the arrival of the bus waiting for the female ghost, I did see a body falling from the place where the female ghost had just stood.

I silently followed the female ghost to the morning peak of the bus.It feels wonderful.The bus was crowded, but I couldn’t feel the passengers, and I could even walk through their bodies like a ghost.

The real ghost was in the crowd.The blood from her wounds stuck to the broken flower shirt of a young woman behind her back.The people around him could not see the female ghost, but left a gap for her, and the hanging ring that the female ghost pulled was not touched.

When the female ghost got out of the station and squeezed out the crowd, I looked back and saw that there was a body left in the place, and my hands were still hanging on the hanging ring, and the paralyzed body was squeezed, slowly slipping to the ground, and also dragging a blood mark on the young woman's skirt.The young woman stepped naturally, stepped on the shoulder of the corpse, and grabbed the emptiness of the hanging ring.There was a body at her feet, and she was standing in the car, but no one noticed this abnormality.There were new passengers on the bus, some passengers got out of the car, the head in the car was shaking, and I saw several people stepping on the body and walking forward, leaving stacked footprints on the face.

The strange bus left.I followed the female ghost to wait for the car, turn the car, and watched her leave two more bodies, and finally reached the destination.

It was an office building.The female ghost left two more bodies in the elevator doorway and elevator and entered the office.I wrote down the sign at the door and it was an English training center.The female ghost made a swipe card action, and there was an access card in her hand out of thin air.

The office space is not large, a total of five columns, six rows of desks, half of the people have arrived.

I saw a man lying on his back in three rows of two rows, eyes wide open.That face is so familiar.I have been watching this dream, and I have seen her unconsciously trampled before.

The girl came to the seat and sat down.

The scene in this chair became strange, as if the soul of a person was doing something different.

The girl did not work, sat there, covered her back, still shouting pain.

I didn’t study forensic science and I don’t know if the body was the first.But whether it is from the logic of reasoning, or from my naked eye, the body is longer than it has ever seen before.Other green patches that were not found in the bodies.If the autopsy in those movies and television dramas is not a hilarity, it must be rotten to a certain extent.Oddly enough, I didn’t smell the corpse and didn’t see the ucible flies.

I resisted the nausea and sniffed it carefully, and found that there was no surrounding area, but a smell of hospital.The smell of disinfected water should have been pungent, but I don't know why, I haven't found it before.

I went around the office to determine the source of the smell as a female.She had the smell of a hospital, and probably that was why I hadn’t noticed it from the beginning of this dream.

I feel like it’s a sign of mine.

It is difficult for this woman to die in the hospital, but also feel nothing, when they are still alive, living as usual?

Her body was either in the hospital morgue or at the crematorium.None of the bodies seen before are real.

It makes me accept some.

But when the noon break, the female ghost who had been sitting for a day got up, leaving a new body, and fell down after the two bodies were stacked in the chair, and the passing people stepped on them, trampled the rotting corpses to spit out the decomposing liquid, and I still felt that I could not accept the unique phenomenon of this female ghost.

Already know the place of work of the female ghost, can investigate her identity, I can't wait to wake up, but it is counterproductive.

I spent five days and five nights in this dream, and the time came to Friday.