I also had a terrible dream. I had two unforgettable nightmares in college. The first time I stayed up until midnight at night. In the morning, I dreamed that Sir Zhong turned into a zombie and came to my house. He grabbed me and pinched my neck hard, which made me feel a little hard to breathe. I struggled, too, but just when I was about to feel unbearable, I woke up. When I woke up, I found that I covered my head with a quilt and was sweating all over. I was very confused and gave it to my family.
The second time was because I overslept in the first electromagnetics class on Tuesday. However, before Thursday, I was told to go to bed early, but I still went to bed a little late. I dreamed that I was caught by others that night and wanted to sell my organs. It took me a lot of effort to escape from them, and then I was threatened when I went home, and I was beaten black and blue by them. Because I felt pain subconsciously, I suddenly woke up and found that my hands were entangled in clothes.
Everyone has the habit of having nightmares. We don't know which one is right, but I think you should have heard of Duke Zhou, who could help her solve mysteries according to other people's dreams in ancient times.