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No One Survives: A Deadly Game Between Dreams and Reality

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Late at night, bursts of noisy noises came from the dormitory upstairs, breaking the silence of the night. I was suddenly awakened from my deep sleep, and could clearly hear the harsh sound of a chair being dragged upstairs, mixed with laughter and screams, like a strange symphony. "What a psycho!" I cursed in my heart, muttered in dissatisfaction, then put on my earplugs, turned over, and tried to fall asleep again. However, the next morning, the stairs leading to the upper floors were clearly cordoned off by the police, and an ominous premonition came to my mind. After some inquiries, I learned the shocking news: in the middle of the night last night, a brutal massacre occurred in the dormitory upstairs, and none of the four people in the dormitory survived.

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In order to find out what happened that night, the four of us who lived downstairs were taken to the police for questioning. The tragedy of the four people in dormitory 414 being killed was discovered by the girls in the next-door dormitory 427.

It was a midwinter morning, the sky was particularly gloomy, the girls in 427 got up early to catch up with their classes, but unexpectedly found that dormitory 414 was pitch black and silent. Looking down, they saw thick black blood slowly flowing out from the crack of the door, which was horrifying.

Although the police quickly cordoned off the scene, some people took photos and circulated them in the group. The scene in the photo was terrifying: the room was full of blood and in pieces, like hell on earth.

Sara was so scared that she vomited when she saw the photo. Nana , Judy and I sat in the lounge of the police station, waiting to be questioned. The whole atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.

We were filled with self-blame and doubt: If one of us had been impatient and gone up to take a look last night, would we have been able to stop the massacre? Even if we couldn't stop it, would we at least have seen the murderer's appearance and provided some clues to the case? However, everything was irreversible.

I even scolded them for being crazy when they were killed, and then turned over and slept until dawn. Now, I dare not sleep anymore. Whenever I lie in bed, I seem to see blood seeping from the ceiling, which makes me terrified.

Taking our mental state into consideration, the police specially invited a professional psychologist named Jane to "interrogate" us.

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    In order to find out what happened that night, the four of us who lived downstairs were taken to the police for questioning. The tragedy of the four people in dormitory 414 being killed was discovered by the girls in the next-door dormitory 427. It was a midwinter morning, the sky was particularly g

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    Jane is an important partner of the police in solving major cases. She is good at using hypnosis to dig out the secrets deep in the criminals' hearts. Under her guidance, even if the criminals can control their words when they are awake, all the details in their minds will be presented without reser

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    We entered the psychological counseling room one by one. During the 20 minutes of hypnosis treatment, I felt as if I was in a mysterious dream, and I had no idea what was going on. I only knew that after waking up, I felt relaxed physically and mentally, and forgot the bloody tragedy in dormitory 41

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    “What did you say?” Nana rushed over to block me and shouted excitedly, “Angela has been with us the whole time, she can’t kill anyone!” Judy and Sara chimed in, "Yeah, I heard her turn over that night!" Jane crossed her arms and looked at us with a stern look in her eyes: "You were all deceived by

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    I didn't kill anyone, I firmly believe that. However, when the hypnosis video was played, I was dumbfounded. In the surveillance video, I was lying on a soft recliner, and Jane whispered softly to guide me to answer questions. From small questions like what my name is and what university I go to, to

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    I gasped, and an indescribable fear surged in my heart. Nana, Judy, and Sara looked at me in disbelief. I shook my head and explained anxiously, "It wasn't me! I was woken up by the noise upstairs at that time, and I looked at the time, it was one in the morning! I cursed him and called him a lunati

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    Because of Jane's high accuracy, the superiors approved that the suspects handled by Jane could be detained directly. I stayed in the police station, feeling helpless and angry. However, I was not worried because I knew that I had been in bed that night and had not been in Dormitory 414. After five

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    Faced with irrefutable evidence, I was formally detained. Jane sat in the interrogation room, looking at me with confidence, as if everything was under her control. I clenched my fists and shouted angrily, "I have never been to 414!" Officer Yan looked at me with a complicated expression and asked i

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    When I regained consciousness, I found that the person sitting opposite me was Sara. It is said that when I was in a state of confusion, I insisted on asking my roommate to come and see me, just to verify whether I really left my bed and walked out of the room that night. Sara, as the only person wh

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    "What did you say?" Jane grabbed Sara's shoulders and said sternly, "Do you know that if you don't say it, you are actually hurting yourself?" Sara responded calmly: "I just asked her to take care of herself." "You!" Jane let go of her hand and nodded when she realized she couldn't get any more info

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