374 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: The Broken Mermaid

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"Is it my own work to waste the bottle like this?!" Xiuxiang felt deep self-reproach.

However, it is no wonder that human nature is human.

After Xiuxiang turned around again, she finally discovered a little secret, that is, many bottles actually have something, but because the color of the bottle is gray, and it is very similar to the transparent color of the "gray", it gives people a sense of emptiness.

That's when people mistakenly think that there's nothing.

Walking around, Xiuxiang saw a small but delicate bottle, which was modeled after the image of a mermaid.

It's beautiful.

The blowing process of this glass has reached the point of perfection, and look at it, the mermaid's tail scales are simply too vivid and realistic.

It's hard to imagine it's glass.

Even with glass, the price of this craft is definitely not expensive.

"This is a craft, it's really discerning. Hideka praised, "If I saw such a handicraft in the store, I would have bought it." I just don't know if I can afford it. ”

Hideka thought about what would happen to herself when she passed by a store like that, and she couldn't help but feel that it seemed to be something that had happened before

Hideka asked, "Is this my thing?", "No, no, no. Hideka shook her head, perhaps she had blurred the line between fantasy and reality.

Xiuxiang looked at it herself, there seemed to be something floating in the bottle, but she couldn't see it clearly, it seemed to be a bubble, the bottle seemed to have the ability to summon, and before she knew it, Xiuxiang stretched out her hand, and before she could calm down, Xiuxiang took the bottle in her hand, she stroked it, as if touching something slippery and sticky, and was shocked, and thought it was a live fish for a moment.

Xiuxiang felt that her heart was like a horse running and suddenly raised its hind hooves and tossed, uncomfortably tight, and her hands suddenly became weak......

"What's going on, I don't need any strength", Xiuxiang accidentally dropped the mermaid bottle to the ground before she could react.

Shattered.

The scales on the mermaid's tail are crumbled piece by piece.

Xiuxiang heard a man's voice in her ear, the same crisp voice as broken glass hitting the tiled floor, "Do you know the story of the mermaid?...... Maybe the prince is still thinking about the mermaid...... Not necessarily. ”

"Definitely not, it can't be. Xiuxiang closed her eyes, and a line of tears burst out of her eyes for no reason.

When I opened it again, I was back in the tree.

She still had the same white gauze skirt on her body, and when she looked back, she found that the tail of the skirt was slightly red.

"Mermaid?" Xiuxiang sighed, but it's a pity, it's a pretty bottle, it's broken.

"It's okay, there are too many bottles. She took down a small bottle not far from her head, mentioned it and looked at it, there was a vivid statue of a villain inside, Xiuxiang wanted to open the cap and pour out the villain, perhaps as compensation for breaking the mermaid bottle, she opened the lid, and unexpectedly, a beautiful little fairy flew out with her wings flashing.

"It's not a statue. Xiuxiang was a little caught off guard, glad that the other party just flew away and didn't attack herself.

Shattered a mermaid and let a fairy go.

"I can really toss myself. Xiuxiang thought.

Xiuxiang feels that her mood is the same as that of rural people who have just entered the city, and when she first entered the city when she was a child, she felt that everything was fresh.

The fairy is gone, but the "exit animation" when she leaves is beautiful.

There was a meteor shower in the sky, the meteor shower flew down from the top, the bubbles flew up from the bottom up, and many crystal butterflies floated down from the sky, some light blue, some light red, and some light gold, which flew in mid-air and turned into colorful snowflakes and fell.

"Maybe it's a special effect in my world, it's all so pompous," Hideka thought.

Hideka looked at the sky again, at the golden glittering light and the butterflies that gradually fell.

Closing her eyes, as if answering that time after school, that time, the sky was also covered with heavy snowflakes, Xiuxiang wore thick woolen gloves and looked up at the tall father beside her.

"That time, my dad came to pick me up. Xiuxiang thought.

My red hat and black gloves were very warm, but my father didn't bring anything, shivering in the cold wind, and Xiuxiang didn't know why adults like to cover their children tightly, but she was freezing.

That time was different from usual, that time, Dad went abroad, and when he came back, Dad was very happy, and rarely brought back a lot of gifts for himself, in addition to Xiao Huang's stupid bear, there was also a pencil - a Japanese mechanical pencil.

"It was a black pencil, very light, very light, but it was always leading, and it was very clear, and I liked it, I liked it the most. I used that pen every day for almost 2 years. However, one day, the pen was lost and gone, and I came back and said to my father......" Xiuxiang looked at the sky and faintly fluctuated the heartstrings of memory.

Xiuxiang seemed to see the conversation between her little self and her father, and on this curtain full of stars, the snow was getting thicker and thicker, and Xiuxiang's shoes crunched on the ground.

"Dad, that mechanical pencil was lost and stolen by someone else. Xiuxiang said.