The fire burned more and more intensely, and the dense smoke blinded her eyes. In the heat and darkness, she had no way to escape.But Mingming knew in her heart that she had to escape.Wires snapped, and there was a faint howl over the crackling of burning beams and explosions, like a wolf whining. Her hair was on fire, and half of her cheek was sore from the fire, and she was running away desperately. She must escape. She flung her eyes open.In the darkness, I could only hear my own rapid panting and cold sweat. She has not had this dream for a long time.But it is like a devil lurking in the depths of her soul. In the deep nightmare, it will reveal its ferocious claws and pounce on her at some point.

The alarm clock next to the bed glowed with a little light blue night light.She looked at it, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.Unable to fall asleep anymore, he simply put on his clothes and got up, lit a cigarette, went to the balcony, and stared at the night outside in a daze. The heart is still beating, unable to calm down. That journey of flames.The flaming lotus-like flame seemed to be still burning fiercely in the dark sky. At this moment, she felt the cool night wind blowing across her cheeks on one side, and the scorching flames on her cheeks on the other. She once heard that there are three things that people should not recall: disaster, death, and love.You want to remember, but it is miserable.