The moment he realized that he was a ghost, Zhou Fan felt that his breathing had stagnated, and his heart began to slow down.

He kept replaying in his head how he had brutally killed the poor couple who had moved in.

His body seemed to be crumbling.

His face tensed, his throat choked, and he opened his mouth and coughed a few times, "What if it's a ghost? I want to breathe, and my heart needs to beat again." ”

Zhou Fan supported himself, and the huge sense of fear came and went quickly.

seemed to know that Zhou Fan could not be killed, and the surrounding scene began to disintegrate.

Zhou Fan's true memories returned, and those false memories withdrew from his mind.

However, his consciousness gradually blurred, and just as he was about to be removed from here, the Dream Catcher Bead that emitted a dark green light came out of nowhere, and the bright light reflected his whole body, making his consciousness awake.

Zhou Fan looked at the Dream Catcher, he understood that if he wanted to leave, as long as he put the Dream Catcher Bead away, he could leave.

He weighed it in his heart, and watched Dream Catcher's eyes gradually become firm.

After a while, Dream Catcher and he were covered in a tide of darkness and disappeared in place.

......

A full hour passed, and in front of Zhou Fan's eyes, all he could see was a huge and towering wall.

Between the walls and the walls, there is a foot apart.

He can only go forward or backward, and when he encounters a turn, he can only follow a turn, and occasionally there are several forks in the road, and no matter which one he chooses, there is no end in sight.

Looking up, it can be vaguely estimated that the wall is at least hundreds of zhang high.

The wall was strong and smooth and indestructible, and even if he wanted to climb and see where the damn place was, it would be completely impossible.

He felt as if he was in a huge labyrinth, but he didn't know where the exit was.

The thought of being trapped in the labyrinth until he starved to death made him shiver as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

That's why he keeps walking and won't stop.

During this hour, he kept carving and marking the gray stone he had picked up on the wall, so as not to take the same path without knowing it.

But the labyrinth was so great that he kept walking like this, never seeing the end, not even a dead end.

He suspected that he had been going around in circles, but only in doubt.

Because each one looked so similar, he couldn't tell the difference.

He felt more and more depressed in his heart, as if a big stone was pressing on his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He thought of all the ways he could, but he still couldn't get out.

He felt a little tired, and his legs were as heavy as lead, so he had to sit down and rest.

He sat down and pondered in silence, he still didn't know why he was here.

He felt as if something was wrong with his body...... It's some pain in my left toe.

It must have been caused by walking too tired, so he took off his shoes and prepared to rub them himself to relieve the pain.

As soon as he took off his shoes, he looked at the soles of his feet, and his eyes showed fear.

The little toe of his left foot became transparent, and it looked as if he had only four toes left.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, and hurriedly untied the right shoe, and the sole of his right foot also had a little toe that was almost invisible.

What's going on?

Why did his toes disappear?

Could it be that you have walked too much in this labyrinth?

But if you keep sitting here, you will starve to death.

There was an irrepressible look of fear on his face, but he put on his shoes and stood up.

But before he could move, he felt a sharp pain in the little finger of his left palm.

He hurriedly raised his hand to see that the little finger of his left palm was also becoming transparent and disappearing.

This is followed by the little finger of the right palm.

He inevitably shuddered, and he vaguely understood that it was not because of walking, but because of staying in the labyrinth.

The longer he stays in the labyrinth, the more his body will gradually dissipate until he dies completely.

Thinking of this, he just felt as if his mouthpiece was frozen, and he quickly ran.

He had to get out of the labyrinth or he would die.

He ran as he tried to find his way, trying to find a way to live.

But there are walls everywhere, and there is never an exit in sight.

The second little toe in both of his feet began to ache so badly that he didn't even have to look to know that his two little toes were gone, and he was running faster.

He hadn't gone far before the two ring fingers of his hands were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He ran forward like crazy.

But soon he threw himself on the ground, and he could no longer run, for his feet were gone.

Looking at the soles of the feet that have disappeared, behind them are the shoes that have been turned upside down.

His hands ached sharply, as if they were sliced by a knife, and then began to become transparent and dissipate.

The fear in his heart deepened, and the fear of seeing his body dissipate made his breathing stagnate, as if every bone in his body was trembling.

But the changes in his body do not stop because of his fear.

His limbs were gone.

He looked up at the tall wall, even the sky was obscured, and he knew that his body was gradually becoming transparent and disappearing.

The fear before death made him so frightened that it was hard to breathe.

Slowly, he could feel that the area below his neck was gone.

He only had one head left.

It was as if he was in the depths of the ocean, and he couldn't breathe until he had one breath left.

Is there one breath left......

It's just that he slowly thinks about why he is so scared?

The big deal is death, and then ...... Who said that if the body became transparent, he would die, maybe he just went to another place.

Thinking of this, he laughed, and most of his body's fear began to recede.

The labyrinth cast by the walls began to crumble.

Zhou Fan's memory came back, and he remembered why he was here, it was just a nightmare.

The Dream Catcher came out of the ground, emitting a dark green light that shone on Zhou Fan.

"Haven't you caught the dream puppet yet?" Zhou Fan muttered to himself.

He carefully recalled those two dreams, he thought about it, and felt that he was still sure, and they were all here, and if he left like this, he would not be reconciled.

"One more time, whether it works this time or not, I won't continue. Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He waited quietly with the Dream Catcher, and it wasn't long before darkness enveloped him and the bead again.

......

Zhou Fan opened his eyes, all he saw was the boundless darkness, he tilted his head sideways, listening to some noisy sounds outside.

He just felt very uncomfortable in his eyes, his eyes were covered by some strip of cloth or something.

He reached out to remove what was covering his eyes, but a voice came.

"Afan, are you awake, remember not to be confused and want to tear off the blindfold, or you will die. ”