I was immersed in the strange dream of constantly rotating white polka dots and mottled light spots. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in my ears. My heart began to beat uncontrollably. I felt breathless, but I woke up with a jolt. Jiang Zhe struggled to open his upper and lower eyelids, which were sticky with secretions, and blinked to adjust to the dim and beating light. His eyes were sore and wanted to cry. He wanted to call his mother to turn off the lights. Although his mouth could open, he could not make a sound.
Intent: Difficulty mode without original owner memory