He became a diligent and responsible worker again.

night.

The room was lit with a warm orange light.

Gu Huaiwei sat leaning against the head of the bed, her non-prescription glasses casually placed on the bedside table, her long black hair draped down like seaweed.

She hugged her knees, looking at the dark radiation storm outside the window, her eyes surging with dark currents, unable to fall asleep.

Can't sleep.

Whenever she closed her eyes, Gu Huaiwei would dream of a rusty iron door slowly opening with a harsh creaking sound.

Countless rats crawled out of the iron gate, and densely packed figures squirmed in the darkness.

Those crazy little creatures, with bloodshot eyes and sharp teeth, rushed towards her like hungry beasts.

Climbing up her body, tearing her skin with its sharp teeth, and scrambling over her with its slippery little claws.

As long as there is a hole, they will crawl into it.

She could clearly feel the disgusting touch of them gnawing at her flesh.

In the distance, a giant snake coiled, staring at her with its cold, dark green eyes, its bloody mouth wide open, devouring the mouse...

What you think about during the day, you dream about at night.

Gu Huaiwei couldn't sleep and rubbed her head irritably.

It must be that damn joke Lin She told during the day that caused her to have nightmares again!

If it weren't for his strange behavior every day, Gu Huaiwei wouldn't have been suspicious and thought he was a snake spirit.

He especially likes to eat raw eggs.

Previously, scaly patterns appeared on the face.

He stayed indoors for a while and made strange noises every night, as if he was shedding his skin.

After finally recovering from his illness, he still carried the package to throw away garbage in a distant place.

Gu Huaiwei suspected that he was throwing away the skin he had shed.

He kept saying that he would help her solve the problem.

But he himself is a difficult puzzle to solve.

Gu Huaiwei looked at the Ferris wheel photo album on the bedside table, and took out her sister's diary from the cabinet again. She had already read through the diary.

I stroked the familiar handwriting on it, trying to find any clues I had missed.

"Sister, where are you..."

"We are of the same mother and blood. If you can feel me too, please give me some more guidance."

The next second, Gu Huaiwei felt the uneven texture of the paper.