Erosion

Jiang Shan couldn't even remember how long it had been since she had looked in the mirror. It had been so long that she had almost forgotten what she looked like.

This face, is it hers?

Jiang Shan, who realized this, felt even more horrified. She forgot her own face and was frightened half to death by her appearance at this time.

Why is there a mirror here?

She clearly saw the figure in front of her passing through a "door", but where was that door now? Why only one mirror?

Zhang Zheng only felt colder and colder in the classroom. His body seemed to be losing temperature rapidly. His whole body, including his lips, was pale, but he murmured: "I'm worried about that stinky girl, will she come back?" Can’t come back either?”

Gao Wenwu kept silent to save his energy, but no matter how hard he tried in this extreme environment, it was just delaying time.

"Didn't you give her a nickname, Miracle Good?"

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know if the miracle was good or not. "I just seemed to be dreaming about that girl. She was running crazily in the dark, as if she was escaping from something..."

Zhang Zheng shivered. He couldn't help but take a short nap just now, and then he was quickly woken up by fright.

He didn't know how long it took, he only knew that he seemed to become weaker and weaker after waking up.

"I'm scared, Lao Gao, I'm really fucking scared." How could you not be scared at this time? The irritable driver finally softened his words.

Gao Wenwu spoke up in a rare move: "I'm scared too."

Now Zhang Zheng looked at him blankly: "Are you actually afraid? I thought you would never be afraid."

"Why not?" Gao Wenwu looked at him, "I am a human being, it is normal to be afraid."

He has always acknowledged that he is human.

"Do you think we can survive this time safely?" Zhang Zheng was not so much asking Gao Wenwu as he was looking for some comfort.

Gao Wenwu looked at Zhang Zheng, "That depends... which one do you believe is you?"

Is it in the classroom now, or...

Zhang Zheng was already scared enough, but now he trembled a few times: "Damn...it's already this time, can't you show the warmth and kindness of your companions, and don't open any pot?"

Gao Wenwu said nothing.

In fact, he was silent for a long time, thinking about the situation in front of him, trying to find an explanation. He thought about all the parallel branches and clones, but none of them could perfectly explain the situation in front of him.

"I would rather we are crazy or hallucinating," Zhang Zheng said, "but I really can't believe that I am fake now..."

Doubting one's own existence is inherently more terrifying than anything else.

Gao Wenwu said: "Then don't think about anything. Just wait." No matter what is waiting for you, just accept it.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were also filled with water mist and bloodshot eyes: "I'm really sleepy and want to sleep... I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up if I fall asleep now."

In fact, what is more scary is to find that I wake up in another place.

It was an endless, endless hell.

"Lao Gao, please talk to me, otherwise you will really fall asleep..."

But Gao Wenwu didn't know what to say. It was unrealistic for him to force himself to stay awake. As long as the time lasted long enough, he would always fall asleep due to lack of physical strength.

"Is there anything that scares Miracle Shanshan...?"

inside the car.

Everyone was awakened by the huge knocking sound again. Everyone seemed to be struggling out of a long nightmare. The car was as dark as the night. Gao Wenwu immediately tried to turn on the flashlight, but he found that the flashlight did not respond.

Not just him, everyone's flashlights were unresponsive.

"It seems that the battery is exhausted..."       But everyone's battery was exhausted at the same time?

Suddenly a faint light came on, illuminating the faces of several people with different expressions. It was Gao Wenwu who lit up an old lighter.

But the brightness of the lighter is limited, which makes everyone's face darker and more gloomy. "What did everyone dream about just now?"

Zhang Zheng's face was the ugliest, and he didn't even want to say anything.

There was a feeling that the nightmare had come true. He couldn't tell whether he was escaping from the nightmare or whether he was looping in it?

Zhao Ying's face was slightly pale, and she actually shook her head: "I didn't seem to dream of anything."

She only felt that this time she fell asleep inexplicably and woke up inexplicably.

Gao Wenwu subconsciously glanced at the wound on his shoulder. He didn't know if it was subconscious, but this time the wound looked normal.

"Are you feeling tired..." Zhao Ying said suddenly.

The three faces couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw the sad and tired state on each other's faces.

It seemed like every time they woke up, they didn't feel rested, but more tired.

"Are we really asleep?" Why does it feel like I have run a hundred laps and eight hundred meters, and my soul, which is tired of bones and flesh, has come out of its sheath.

Zhang Zheng suddenly raised his hands and rubbed his face hard. He could clearly feel the stiffness and pain. He still clearly remembered the helpless and fearful sense of death in the classroom in his dream.

"Why hasn't Dr. Wei said anything?"

Gao Wenwu immediately turned the lighter's light to the dark rear compartment, and then the firelight illuminated Wei Yuan who was hiding behind.

"Old Wei, Old Wei, say something." Zhang Zheng had already shouted.

But suddenly all three of them saw Wei Yuan's head leaning slightly on the wheelchair, his eyes still closed, as if he was still sleeping.

"No, why hasn't Old Wei woke up yet?"

Gao Wenwu frowned: "There seems to be something wrong."

Wei Yuan's appearance didn't look normal. It seemed that his sickly appearance was more intense, and his eyes were tightly closed together, not as relaxed as they were when sleeping.

Gao Wenwu signaled Zhao Ying to give way. He held the lighter and moved towards Wei Yuan's position. When he got to Wei Yuan's side, he found that Wei Yuan's breath was also very light and disordered. Gao Wenwu used one hand to open Wei Yuan's eyelids. Wei Yuan's eyeballs showed a deathly gray color, and the angle they turned was obviously wrong.

"Dr. Wei seems to have... passed out."

Gao Wenwu spoke slowly, and the car was almost deathly silent. Zhang Zheng now seemed a little out of control: "It's so good, why did Old Wei faint?"

What could be worse than the current situation?

"Dr. Wei already looked very weak when he woke up for the first time." Gao Wenwu was still trying his best to analyze calmly, looking at his two companions who were at a loss. "Maybe his body can't hold on anymore."

Every time he fell asleep and woke up, it was a consumption, and it seemed that they could not last more than a few times. Gao Wenwu's hand holding the lighter was actually a little shaky and unsteady.

For the first time, the boundaries between dreams and reality are so unclear.

Most importantly, limbs and brains, they have no brains.

"What will happen if we start the car now and leave this hellish place?"

If there is any difference between their situation in the car and their situation in the classroom, it is that they can still escape in the car.

"In the dream" Gao Wenwu said, it depends on which one you believe is you?