What's Wrong with Me Wetting the Bed? My Bed Wetting Becomes Stronger.

At half past ten in the night, a phone rang in the dormitory "Hello stranger, thank you for answering my call, I just wanted someone to talk to at the end of my life." "You don't want to commit suicide, do you?" … "Hi, hello! I'm from the Gulou Public Security Bureau." "Well, yes, he jumped off the building! His death was very miserable. His head was exploded, his arms and legs were broken apart, and half of his intestines were lost." "The hospital told me that the body of the man who jumped from the building was missing." "And you left your phone number on the wall, bloody." "Ah..." … Ghost blood entered my body I wet the bed My skin began to ooze blood and the mattress turned into a pool of blood. I started to wake up like a ghost This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.