570 STOP 2 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "Personal Choice"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

If you only have three minutes left to live, you can't find him, right?

In that case, I will die.

Since you can't, you don't have to force it anymore.

Hideka's mind flashed through Helen Keller's novel "If You Give Me Three Days of Light" that she had read in junior high school, and the most famous sentence in it was:

- Dark clouds cannot hide the sun, evil will eventually be defeated, and true victory will always belong to justice.

This sentence can't comfort her, because now is not the exciting ** moment in European and American blockbusters, nor is it the moment to decide whether good or evil wins, but the life and death moment of an ant that no one will notice.

What is the importance of being yourself now, and what does it matter?

If you give me three days of light—but the following passage is haunting Hideka's mind right now, which she thinks can be called a "personal choice"—

"If I were given three days of light, I would never go to the famous mountains and rivers like most people do, but I would not sit at home and pass the time and do nothing. All blind people must want to see their parents at the first time, but I don't, I want to be still, and look at every ordinary thing around me, such as every rise and fall of the sun, all kinds of flowers and grasses, every hint of silver of the moon and the warm rays of the sun, I don't want to see too many wonderful things, because when the darkness comes, I will miss them excessively. Let me quietly watch the miracle of night turning into day, the blooming of flowers to withering, and the unpredictable change of white clouds in the sky...... I also have to see what the colors are like, whether they are as bright and eye-catching as people say. In my world there is only black, so monotonous, so lonely, so lonely. When nature announces that night falls, I use my brain to deeply record the first day of light. ”

Perhaps the time has come to practice "personal choice" -

Just as Xiuxiang was in the fugue, danger was looming.

？？？

A shadow flashed quickly—

It's too late, it's too fast, this shadow is menacing, it seems to carry countless secrets, but it is extremely lethal because of its mystery-

It's a feather.

A feather suddenly appeared in front of it, and it was indeed quite terrifying.

The feather came with a cold wind, and I don't know where it came from, and flew towards Xiuxiang's heart quickly, and in an instant, Xiuxiang's limbs were locked, and she couldn't move.

In desperation, she made a move to the right side in the air, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that her position had shifted, and the feather had pierced into her left upper arm, but fortunately it was not her heart—Hideka felt pain, but in an instant the pain was masked by the hot sensation in the crook of her left arm, and it didn't seem to hurt so much.

"Awakening?" Xiuxiang felt for a moment that this seemed to be the awakening that Feiyu was talking about.

Xiuxiang looked sideways, and it was at the left shoulder. Just wanted to cover the wound with his hand, another feather flew in, Xiuxiang thought it was an arrow, this time it flew towards the left armpit, Xiuxiang's arm involuntarily blocked, the arrow shot into the crook of the left arm, Xiuxiang pulled it out, and blood gushed out.

"This unlucky left hand!" Xiuxiang endured the pain, wiped away the blood that flowed out, and because of the nervousness, a hot sweat broke out on her body, almost soaking her clothes.

She stalked from side to side, trying to wipe her sweat, her face was covered with blood and she didn't know it, but her heart was unexpectedly calm.

"It's really strange, weird!" Xiuxiang lowered her head and smiled, she suddenly felt that her vision was a little blurry, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already a red ocean, the sea water was undulating, and the sound of lapping against the shore was particularly harsh, Xiuxiang felt very tired and sleepy, as if she had fallen into a black bottomless cave, where everything was recalled, and Xiuxiang remembered the music in her ears, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother loves you." ”

Xiuxiang struggled, and after a while closed her eyes.

The red faded, leaving only black.

"Ahh

"Hahaha, hahaha" I don't know whose laughter echoed in Xiuxiang's mind, whose laughter made Xiuxiang's heart more and more tired, more and more tired, and almost lost her breath.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Time and space are already far away.

Far away.

After all, I can't see it.

It is a black spot.

Xiuxiang felt that in front of her was a black point, the extension of that point was a golden border, and the connotation of that point was a deep bottomless black, a cave without light.

That point, let everything stop.