Broadsword

I suffered from a rare disease in human history. For decades, the medical community was unable to do anything. As long as I fell asleep, I would have endless dreams, accompanied by symptoms of high fever, convulsions and organ failure, but the bright and glorious world slowly unfolded in front of me. Did I dream about me, or did I dream about them, such precious people living in the world, a group of hot and bleeding big brothers, are they okay? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.