"No, don't chase me," Wei Zhirou struggled to make a sound, her otherwise delicate face twisted in pain. It was another nightmare, it was two o'clock in the morning, there was traffic outside the window, and Wei Zhirou could only run forward desperately in the reinforced concrete forest in the dream, trying desperately not to let the person behind him catch up. The person's face was not clear, and familiarity and strangeness gathered on this person. Disoriented. Bang! Wei Zhirou fell into an abyss.
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