That night, I had a very strange dream.
In the dream, a young man was sitting on his knees in front of me. The young man lowered his head and said nothing.
The boy was good-looking, with some tears in his eyes.
The young man suddenly held my hand and seemed to be saying something that I couldn't hear clearly.
But from that day on, I often dreamed about him.
I went to school one day and was invited by my classmates to explore a cave in the mountain behind the school. However, people often disappeared there, so the police fenced them off and put up a warning bar.
I tried to convince them not to go there, but they were too curious and I decided to go with them.
After arriving, I found that this place was very similar to my dream. There was a stone slab in the middle, and there seemed to be something in the middle. Before I could stop it, my partner had already ran over to observe.
I followed helplessly and found that it was a knife standing on it. No matter how they pulled it out, the knife was indifferent. I curiously stretched my hand over and touched it, and then...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
