I don't know since when, Li Yang would have the same dream every night after falling asleep. I always dream of four paper figures carrying me to different places in the city, carrying a bright red sedan. Sometimes it's a residential building. Sometimes it's a run-down village. And sometimes it's in the park near my home.
When I thought I was really just having nightmares about these places every day, I unexpectedly discovered on social platforms that supernatural phenomena always happened in the places I dreamed about in the past.
Gradually I discovered something was wrong with this world.
There seems to be something in this world that we can't see, and that day we really saw it.
"Dead, they are all dead."
"Stay alive, I must survive."
