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Lynnsey didn't know where she was. Suddenly, a fog of blood appeared in front of her, and large patches of blood surged towards her, suffocating her relentlessly. She gasped for breath, and amidst the blood fog, she heard the familiar voice of a man. "Lynnsey..." "Lynnsey..." One after another, they sounded like desperate cries before death. "Who are you, where are you..." Lynnsey shouted hoarsely, her voice echoed in the blood fog, but there was no response. Her heart suddenly tightened, as if someone had stabbed a knife into the opening of her heart, twisting it fiercely. It hurt... Her heart hurt... Her whole body hurt... Lynnsey abruptly opened her eyes, realizing that it was just a nightmare. For more than ten consecutive days, she had repeated this nightmare every night.