The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

In the middle of the night, I dreamed that I was gnawing on Amiya's head, and the hunger pangs made me gnaw at the head in front of me like a demon. When I woke up from my sleep by biting my arm, I realized that I had forgotten to eat.

The time on the electronic clock was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night

, and I sat up from bed with drowsiness, and the hazy moonlight pulled my shadow long, and I could only hear my own heartbeat and the sound of the air circulation system running in the room. I simply got dressed, and the sound of my clothes rubbing against me was even a little harsh. I ignored the tinnitus caused by the silence and dragged my clayy body down the hallway.

Pushing open the door, it was empty.

The door closed, the sound of metal clashing tore through the silence of the night, the dull sound of footsteps echoed silently over the corridor, I did not turn on the light in the corridor, the faint moonlight poured through the window on the corridor, and I walked stiffly forward like a mummy resurrected from the tomb.

The end of the corridor was swallowed up by darkness, and I held on to the cold wall of the dead man's skin and moved forward little by little, the slightly uneven heartbeat was infinitely amplified in the silence, and the biting chill made me shiver, and I glanced a little uncomfortably into the cafeteria, and sure enough, there was no half of it.

A familiar smell of spices wafted through the darkness, and I saw a faint glow from a box not far away, which was probably the purpose of my trip, and there should be some biscuits and other food to decorate.

I was a little out of breath in the silent air, the moonlight could not reach the completely enclosed cafeteria, I could only rely on the light of the box to barely see the shape of the objects around me, my breathing became rapid, and I walked in the darkness where I could not see my fingers, and every step was on my heartbeat.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, and the fear of swimming against the current burrowed into my brain like a thousand snakes, it was a deliberately muffled sound of walking, not obvious, but it was very clear in the deathly silence, and I quickly turned around, only to see the empty corridor and the dead fish-eyed moonlight barely illuminating the entrance.

I tried to calm myself and continued to walk in the darkness of the abyss.

The joyful atmosphere of the past seemed to have turned into a mournful cry in the abyss, the warm hall seemed hollow and terrible at this time, my steps became heavier and heavier, the intense sleepiness and the slowly rising fear eroded my brain little by little, I gradually couldn't move my legs, I always felt that countless pairs of ill-intentioned eyes were staring at my back, the discomfort caused by the uneasiness quickened my pace, and the hurried steps seemed pale and weak.

My hand was on the handle of the box, the cold touch pressed against the darkness around me, and my nerves were tingling, and suddenly, the sound of metal being hit came from the cabinet next to me, and I almost jumped to my feet in fright, and then everything was silent again, but I could still feel the deliberately hidden breathing, and the cabinet had just moved.

I swallowed, desperately trying to convince myself to touch the handle of the cabinet, slowly twisting, in the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes glared at me viciously, I immediately gasped, and my soul seemed to be about to break through the heavenly spirit cover. But it only lasted a few seconds, and a 17- or 8-year-old with long blond hair rolled out of the cabinet, still holding the spices in the kitchen in his hands.

The strange thing is that even if I found out, she didn't seem to panic, and I realized that the vicious eyes were completely my illusion, only to see her smile on my face, and innocently said to me, "Doctor, do you want to eat it too, it's delicious~~ It's just a little spicy..."