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I can't breathe, but I feel it... Rubber maid sunk in a vacuum bed.
🕑 Added 2025-05-26 05:28:33 +0000 UTC(No ...... really, no ......!)
But my legs couldn't resist.
They went into the vacuum bed, slipping, slipping, slipping.
Calf, thigh, hip, back, shoulder, neck ......
One by one, I "sank".
The lid is closed.
And with my own hands.
And then--
I gently reached for the switch on the vacuum bed.
“VROOOM...!!”
The air escapes.
The world is collapsing.
My legs are pushed in.
My stomach is crushed.
Chest, throat, cheeks,
All of them flattened and stuck to the rubber, losing their shape.
“Mmh… hhah… aah… hh… nnh… ahh…!”
A shallow, pained sound twists in my throat.
There is no hole in this mask for the tube to pass through.
Instead, there is supposed to be an "air escape route"-an opening in the vacuum bed.
Instead, there was supposed to be an "air escape route"-an opening in the vacuum bed,
Only one small vent hole in the vacuum bed.
I was desperately searching for something that looked like oxygen to enter through the vent,
I was desperately searching for something that looked like oxygen to come in through the vent.
（I can't ...... breathe!)
My throat rumbled.
Hot breath bounced back and forth inside the mask.
What I am breathing in is not new air,
It is not new air.
It was the lingering scent of my own breath.
I can't even struggle.
I couldn't struggle.
My hands and legs remained stuck together,
Only a tremor told me that I was there.
But the me inside...
My voice and my breath could no longer reach anywhere,
I was just quiet and hermetically sealed....
