The typhoon is coming.
I had a dream when I was sleeping. There was a haunted house located on the street, which was doing very good business. Anyone who entered would be marked.
Then a middle-aged greasy man with a shiny slicked back hair, about 40 years old (the devil) would find the marked people and give them a card.
The card is like a contract. If the card is lost or not carried with you, the next time the devil finds it, your soul will be harvested.
In the dream. I went into this haunted house with a few friends. Afterwards, we were marked and received the cards sent by the devil.
But when we went out for coffee, my companion found that the card was not brought with him. So we started a tense and exciting "escape". The devil has a compass similar to GPS positioning, which can see the real-time location of the marked in real time.
After I gave the card on my body to my companion (because he was found earlier), I began to run madly to the place where my companion put the card, but I didn't find it in the end.
So when the devil found us, he was already sitting in a bar. It first checked my companion's card, then turned to look at me. I reached into the pocket of my companion sitting next to me and took out the card🤣
The devil smiled knowingly and turned away. But suddenly he turned back and glared at me. I had a splitting headache and woke up instantly. I got up and saw that the US stock market was plummeting, Mentougou was selling coins, Grayscale was shipping, and the Bitcoin conference was a quadruple baff.
My heart finally died