The Twelfth Step

Lin Mo thought it was just ordinary insomnia until he found a series of wet footprints on the bedroom floor that did not belong to him. The black notebook that appeared out of thin air automatically revealed a death foreshadowing that he had never experienced before; the reflection in the mirror showed a strange smile the moment he turned around. In this city shrouded in fog, the boundary between reality and dreams is collapsing. When you think you are waking up in reality, you may just fall into another deeper nightmare. If you find "you" on the bed sleeping soundly, then what exactly is the "you" standing next to the bed with a knife?