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

He kept repeating his mind how he used cruel means to kill the poor couple who moved in.

His body seemed to be disintegrating.

His face was tense and his throat was choked. He opened his breath and coughed several times, "So what if it's a ghost? I have to breathe and my heart resumes beating."

Zhou Fanqiang supported himself, and the huge fear came quickly and faded away quickly.

It seemed that he could not kill Zhou Fan, and the scenes around him began to collapse.

Zhou Fan's real memories came back, and those false memories quit his mind.

However, his consciousness gradually became blurred. Just as he was about to be moved out of here, the dream catcher emitting dark green light came out from there, and the light reflected his whole body, making his consciousness clear.

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

He weighed the matter in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firmer as he looked at the Dream Catcher.

After a while, the dream catcher and him were covered in the tide of darkness and disappeared from their original place.

...

An hour passed, and in front of Zhou Fan, all he could see was a huge and towering wall.

The wall is separated by one meter.

He can only walk forward or backward, and when he encounters a turn, he can only follow the turns. Occasionally, there will be several forks, and no matter which one he chooses, he will not see the end.

Looking up, you can vaguely estimate that the wall is at least hundreds of feet high.

The wall was solid and smooth and could not be damaged. Even if he wanted to climb, he could not see where the damn place was.

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

When he thought that he might have been trapped in the maze until he was starved to death, he felt like he was poured down by a bucket of cold water, which made him shivered.

This is also the reason why he kept walking and refused to stop.

During this hour, he used the greystone he picked up to mark the walls, so as not to know if he did not know the repeated paths.

But this maze was too big. He kept walking like this, never seeing the end, and he never even met a dead end.

He suspected that he had been in circles, but he was just suspicious.

Because each part looks very similar, he really can't tell it.

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

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

He felt a little tired, his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, so he could only sit down and rest.

He sat down and thought quietly, and he still didn't know why he appeared here.

He felt something was wrong with his body...it was a little painful on his left toe.

It should be because he was too tired to walk, so he took off his shoes and prepared to rub them by himself to relieve the pain.

As soon as he took off his shoes, he looked at his feet, his eyes filled with fear.

The little toe on the left foot became transparent, and it seemed that he had only four toes left.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly took off the shoe on his right, and there was also a little toe that was almost invisible to the sole of his right foot.

What's going on?

Why did his toes disappear?

Is it caused by walking too much in this maze?

But if you sit here, you will be starved to death.

His face was uncontrollable, but he put on his shoes and stood up.

But before he could walk around, he felt the little finger on his left palm hurt again.

He quickly raised his hand and saw that the little finger of his left palm was also becoming transparent and disappearing.

Then there is the little finger of the right palm.

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

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

Thinking of this, he just felt that his mouthpiece seemed to be frozen, and he quickly ran.

He has to leave the maze quickly, otherwise he will die.

He ran while trying to identify the direction, trying to find a life.

But there are walls everywhere, and there will never be an exit in front of you.

The second toes of his feet began to hurt severely. He didn't even have to look at them, and he knew that his two second toes had disappeared and he ran faster.

Before he could run far, the two ring fingers of his hands were dissipating at a speed visible to his eyes.

He ran forward like crazy.

But soon he rushed to the ground and he could no longer run because his feet were gone.

Looking at the disappeared soles of feet, behind them were the pair of shoes that flipped over.

His hands also hurt violently, like a knife cut, and then began to become transparent and dissipate.

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

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

His limbs are gone.

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

The fear before death made him so terrified that he even had difficulty exhaling.

Slowly, he could feel that there was nothing below his neck.

He only had one head left.

He was like he was in the deep sea and could not breathe until he had a breath left.

Is there a breath left?

But he slowly thought about why he was so scared?

At worst, it’s just a death. Besides... whoever says that the body becomes transparent will die, maybe he just went to another place.

Thinking of this, he burst into laughter, and most of his fear began to fade away.

The maze of the wall casting began to collapse.

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

The dream catcher drilled out from the ground, emitting a dark green light shining on Zhou Fan.

"Have you not captured the dream puppet yet?" Zhou Fan murmured to himself.

He recalled those two dreams carefully. After thinking about it, he felt that he was sure, and he had all come here. If he just left like this, he would not be willing to do so.

"Do it again, no matter whether this time is possible or not, I will not continue." Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He and the Dream Catcher were waiting quietly, and not long after, the darkness once again enveloped him and the Bead.

...

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and saw only the boundless darkness. He turned his head and listened to the noisy sound outside.

He just felt uncomfortable in his eyes, and his eyes were covered by something like cloth strips.

He reached out to remove the thing covering his eyes, but a voice came.

"Afan, are you awake? Remember not to sleep in a mess and try to pull the eye mask open, otherwise you will die."
Chapter completed!