A minor abnormality in an ordinary physical examination is like a grain of sand falling into fate. The nightmare foreshadowed serious illness and isolation, and reality suddenly reappeared strangely - I was diagnosed with mental illness and sent to Ward 404. Forced drugs blur his consciousness, and he falls into a "mental hospital" in his dream. When I woke up, the nightmare came true: I was lying in Room 404 of the regular hospital. The pills glowed coldly and the nurse said, "You've always been here."
Reader comments
It's full of suspense, and it feels like the most brain-burning movie I've ever seen.
It's full of suspense, and it feels like the most brain-burning movie I've ever seen.