Real-life dream spirit
11 third eye

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I'm called Wang Sicheng. He was now a second-year student at Gujiu Ocean Academy.

Today was October 1st, the first day of the National Day holiday. I was the only one in the dormitory today. There was no class yesterday afternoon, so my roommates went home. I'm different from them. I'm a student from another province. It's very troublesome for me to go back.

When I woke up today, I felt very tired, even though I went to bed much earlier than usual last night. When I woke up, I picked up my phone and saw that it was only six o'clock. Since it was so early, she should continue sleeping. However, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Usually, when I have classes in the morning, I often can't get up. Now that it's the holidays, why do I wake up early? This was a very strange thing.

My habit was to brush my teeth before washing my face. The minty taste of the toothpaste always drove away my sleepiness and woke me up.

It seemed that he was really tired today. When I brushed my teeth, I didn't feel the familiar mint taste. Instead, my mouth was full of bitterness. His mouth was so bitter. He was probably on fire. It might have something to do with the whole bag of potato chips he ate last night.

After brushing his teeth, he washed his face. When I wash my face, I always wipe my face with a towel. I just need to wash off the oil on my face. Anyway, I'm not someone who relies on my face to make a living. There's no need to care too much about how my face looks.

When my basin was half filled with water, I lowered my head and prepared to turn off the tap. At this moment, I found a very strange object at the bottom of the plastic basin. It was as if the eyeball of some creature had sunk under my basin.

Looks like I'm really too tired. How could there be eyeballs in my basin? I think I must have seen wrongly. This spherical object was bigger than my thumb and looked like a human eye. Although I don't know what it would be like to dig out a person's eyes and put them in a half-filled basin.

I suspected that it was just my imagination, but I also suspected that it was a prank from my roommates. One of them was joking with me, probably because they put a plastic eyeball in my basin. Although, they had never played such a joke on me.

I reached out my right hand and touched the eyeball in the water with my index finger. When my index finger touched that object, I suddenly retracted my right hand. This feeling was too terrifying. That object was like a lump of meat, and it felt a little soft to the touch. What was even more terrifying was not the feeling of my index finger, but the moment my index finger touched that object, I felt as if my right eye was poked by something.

My right eye was in pain and tears kept flowing. I quickly closed my right eye to make myself feel better. Although my right eye was hurting, I could still see with my left eye. The eyeball in the water…Now, I felt that it was really an eyeball…There was a small red wound on it. It must have been poked by the nail of my index finger.

After the pain in my right eye lessened a little, I used the mirror beside the sink to check what had happened to my right eye.

There was a small red wound on the white of his right eye. It looked exactly the same as the eyeball in the basin!

I don't understand what's going on. Could it be that I'm not awake at all? Was it just a dream? If this was an illusion, it would be difficult to explain. If I were to say that I was dreaming right now, it would still make sense. Why would a lazy person like me get up at six o'clock?

Whether I was dreaming or not, I didn't dare to touch my basin again. Let the eyeball stay there. Who knew what would happen if he moved it again? Even though he was only dreaming, the pain in his eyes was not illusory.

After that, I didn't immediately go for breakfast. Instead, I turned on my computer and prepared to surf the Internet. I don't usually have any entertainment activities at all. The only way to pass the time is to go online. What are you doing online? All he did was do boring things…harvesting and planting vegetables. I have five QQ accounts in total, and each of them is playing Farm. This way, after sorting out the things in the farm, a lot of time has passed. This was a very boring thing, but I really couldn't think of anything to talk about.

I cried as I looked at the computer screen. The reason why I cried was not because the vegetables were stolen, nor was it because I saw something emotional. In fact, it had been a long time since I cried. This time, although I kept crying, it wasn't crying. The only reason was that my right eye was in so much pain. My right hand continued to operate the mouse while my left hand gently rubbed my right eyelid. Gently rubbing can reduce the pain and itch. I don't dare to rub too hard because I heard that rubbing too hard may cause the corneas to fall off. Although I didn't know if this was true, I would rather believe it than not believe it.

However, the strength I used to rub my eyes became stronger and stronger. Although the pain in my right eye slowly disappeared, it became more and more itchy. At this moment, I would rather not have this eye.

Suddenly, I saw a small white worm on the table. It was very thin, only a little thicker than a hair. I'm not nearsighted, so I can see clearly. Then, I saw more and more of these little worms. They seemed to have fallen from my face.

I took out my own mirror and looked at my face. My right eyelid was red and swollen, as if it had been burned. I couldn't open it even if I wanted to. Between his upper and lower eyelids, there were tiny worms wriggling.

I didn't dare to rub my eyes with my hands anymore. I carefully lifted my upper eyelids with my hands. Although it was painful, I wanted to see what terrible thing had happened to my body. I couldn't care less.

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt the whole world darken.

Where are my eyeballs? Where are my eyeballs?

I couldn't see my own eyeballs. I could only see little worms squirming in my eye sockets. These little worms were squeezed into a ball. It was disgusting and terrifying. However…these are my eye sockets after all!

My hands are trembling…but…I'm not afraid!

My face doesn't look like a living person's face at all. I was like a corpse that had died long ago. There were a large number of worms squirming in my eye sockets, and my swollen face was as stiff as a corpse.

I made up my mind to expel these worms from my body, no matter what I was now. A human? Or a corpse?

The tool I used was the small steel spoon that I usually used to eat. I stabbed the steel spoon into my eye socket and scooped out the worms one by one. However, there seemed to be a lot of these worms. I felt like my spoon had dug into my brain. Even so, he continued to dig out a large number of worms.

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