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The masked man was startled and quickly turned on the light, but found that the sound was gone.

"Strange, did I hear it wrong?"

He rubbed his eyes and prepared to go to the bathroom and then go back to sleep.

But when he came back, he found a noose hanging in the middle of the room, under the lamp!

The rope was just an ordinary hemp rope, swaying under the light, as if something was hanging on it.

"Who hung the rope? There didn't seem to be any before?" he asked subconsciously.

But then he murmured to himself: "It's my rope, my...hanging rope."

As he spoke, he dragged over the stool next to him, stepped on it, and put his neck into the rope loop.

At that time, he was obviously scared and trembling with fear, but he kicked the stool hard and it fell off.

The rope suddenly tightened, tightly strangling his neck. The momentary feeling of suffocation and the blunt force pulling on his neck brought him tremendous pain.

He struggled hard.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became.

In addition to suffocation, tinnitus, dizziness, and hot brain sensations also followed.

The fear of death was like a huge net that entrapped him tightly.

He could clearly feel the footsteps of death approaching him slowly and painfully.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the introduction he had seen on the Internet before: the process of death by hanging usually lasts 5 to 10 minutes, and in the first three minutes, the person is fully awake and can clearly feel the physical pain and fear in his heart.

When he read the description, he felt pain in his neck. But he never expected that one day he would experience hanging himself!

There happened to be a clock on the wall in front of him. He watched the time pass by second by second, and each second seemed as long as a century. And the feeling of pain was also infinitely prolonged.

Just when he was in great agony and felt he couldn't bear it any longer, he suddenly woke up.

In the darkness, he gasped for breath, and because his heart was beating so violently, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

"It was a dream!" He was still frightened and felt extremely relieved. "Fortunately it was a dream, fortunately... fortunately..."

But this dream was too real, so real that it seemed like I had really died once.

The next day, he threw himself into his work, and gradually forgot about the dream due to the busyness.

However, at night, he once again dreamed of himself hanging himself.

The rough rope was tightly around his neck and he couldn't break free no matter what he did. The tinnitus, dizziness and hot head caused by the feeling of suffocation were like a big net that trapped him and drained his life bit by bit.

His eyeballs bulged out, staring intently at the clock on the opposite wall—

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-" Every second is so long that it is unbearable, and the pain is infinitely magnified.

He vaguely remembered that it was a dream and he had the same dream yesterday.

At this moment, the time on the wall clock shows: 12:05.

Last night he was in so much pain, so much so that he wished time would pass more slowly and he would die faster, so he kept staring at the clock.

Therefore, he vaguely remembered that he had been hanging there all the time, and had survived until 12:10. So now he had to hang there for another five minutes? Another five minutes of torture?

"Tick-tick-tick-"

Time passed extremely slowly, but his pain was getting more and more severe.

At first he was still able to struggle violently, but slowly, he no longer had much strength and his hands dropped down.

Only his eyes were still fixed on the clock: "One and a half minutes left... Damn, it's so painful... Why do I want to hang myself? Why do I want to die... I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

His thoughts at this moment may be the last thoughts of many people who commit suicide.

Time is still passing, slowly passing by at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Tick-tick-tick-"

"30 seconds left..."

"10 seconds..."

"5 seconds!"

"4!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

He woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, and could clearly feel the dull pain in his heart, which was a side effect of his rapid heartbeat.

If it was just a coincidence for one night, he could still ignore it. But two consecutive nights of dreams were like dreams, so real that it seemed like he had really died once, which was not normal.

The next day he couldn't wait to ask his colleagues about the situation, such as whether there had been any abnormal deaths in the school.

For example, has anyone committed suicide?

My colleagues all said they had never heard of it.

Another colleague said: "Our teachers' dormitory building was only built last year, and I haven't heard of any incidents."

When hearing that he had dreamt of hanging for two consecutive nights, a colleague asked him with concern:

"Are you under too much pressure at work? Sometimes, too much pressure will be reflected in dreams. If you feel that you can't cope with it, go for psychological counseling."

The dormitory building was newly built, and other colleagues have not heard of any abnormal deaths.

Is it really because of the pressure that he committed suicide in his dream?

Although it's a bit ridiculous, it seems to make sense.

During the day, there were people all around him, and the fear in his dream was much lessened. In addition, he was busy with work, so he gradually forgot about what he had dreamed about.

But at night, he panicked again.

Will I have that dream again tonight?

In order to relieve himself of stress, he deliberately found a comedy to watch for a while before going to bed, and only fell asleep after he completely relaxed himself...

A rough hemp rope was tied into a loop and hung in the middle of the room, swinging slowly as if something was hanging on it.

The masked man sat up from the bed and went to the toilet. When he saw the rope, he dragged a stool over and stepped on it...

When he put his head into the rope loop and kicked off the stool, he felt suffocated and suddenly regained consciousness: "Fuck, I'm hanging myself again!"

At this moment, the wall clock shows the time: 12:04.

I don’t wake up until 12:10, so I still have to hang for 6 minutes?

Ahhh, I feel so bad! I can't breathe!

There are still 6 minutes, a full 6 minutes, and I have to experience the process of death little by little again!

At this moment, facing the camera, the masked man still had a terrified look on his face: "It's been half a year, a full half a year! I have the same dream every day. I can only wake up in reality after hanging myself in the dream. I feel like I am going to collapse. If the death process wasn't so painful, I would have wanted to commit suicide!"