When I woke up, "I" found that I was dead! Yes! Just dead. No matter it is said that the consciousness of "I" is lying in the head, it is actually more like lying in a bumpy ball. His eyes left the ground right in front of him and looked diagonally downward, watching his blood overflowing from behind like water. A flesh-colored columnar object that looks like my own thigh is hanging sideways beside the white bathtub. The sound of rustling water and the body in the bathtub is swaying and about to fall out at any time. Everything confirms this fact, but why did "I" open my eyes again? ...
Not the first name, feel free to eat. There are no ghosts, and we don't pretend to be ghosts. It tells the story of the aliens living among us...