I (4 years old) and my grandma were standing at the intersection of the rural market. I felt that someone was following us, so I took my grandma and ran to a building that was not too tall. Yes, there were no tall buildings in the countryside at that time. . Those two were snipers in black, but they were looking around downstairs with guns. I asked my grandma to hide in the stairwell of the tallest floor. I continued to observe at the corner of the stairs on the second floor with a window. bucket.
(After waking up from the dream, I began to have such a thing as "consciousness")
(But why do I know that this old man is my grandma, and that place is the market in grandma's town? When I wake up, everything is as set, and I suddenly have these memories in my mind)
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