397 STOP 2: New Purgatory City: "Flying Vehicle"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

I seem to be immune to the voice of the giant woman.

Xiuxiang also thinks that it is just right now.

The reason why I feel okay is because - the "ceiling" of tolerance has not been broken.

Not high, not low, no more, no less, everything is exactly within the "suitable" range.

She felt like she could just handle it.

However, I don't have the time or energy to look at my surroundings, what the environment has become, and what my surroundings are like...... I don't have time to take care of any of this.

Just counted, "Escape from death." ”

"Right on the sea, in a critical moment, this pen saved me. Hideka was full of gratitude and repeated it several times in her heart.

"My life was saved by this pen, oh no, it should be said, it was these wings. Hideka reconfirmed.

And no one answered anything.

"Although it was in a dream, it saved me, and it was also a life-saving kindness, and I can't forget it. I would like to thank this pair of wings for appearing in my life. ”

Xiuxiang feels that everyone deserves such a pair of wings - the pair of wings that fly to her in times of crisis.

However, this pair of wings is indeed very rare—perhaps, it is not wings that fly to you in a critical moment, but some other way, and that way is also your wings of hope.

"It only takes you to notice", Hideka noticed.

"I see. Xiuxiang said, "These wings can not only fly towards, but also shield me from those angry howls." What versatile wings. ”

No one answered about these comments, and Xiuxiang was indeed talking to herself.

"I don't have to cover my ears anymore. Xiuxiang thought.

"This pen freed my ears and saved me from the sea of blood, what kind of magical pen is this?"

"It's not just a pen, it's a world. Hideka concluded, "There is no enclosed space here, but it has the function of a general driving space, which is top-notch." How does this work? Is it magic?"

"Hey, Wings, can you speak?" asked Hideka, of course, no one answered.

Whether it was magic or not, it made Xiuxiang surrender, and she felt that it was all the best arrangement at the moment.

If you don't die, there will be blessings, and the wonderfulness of life will come again.

Adventure, accompanied by adventure.

Adventure, accompanied by adventure.

Without a thrilling journey, it is not a prodigal youth.

In human life, there must always be youth.

Human life always seems to lack the basic building blocks of strangeness.

"Well, her voice, I see. Hideka said after listening to the giant's voice after turning down the volume.

"It will never be so abrupt again", appreciating the voice of the giant woman at the right volume, it seems that there is still some merit, it is not completely noisy, it still has a little charm, and it doesn't bother much.

Xiuxiang hovered in the air in this sudden car, the speed and flight were so smooth, it was simply beyond her expectations, although the speed was fast, she did not feel dizzy.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

"Haha, it's fun. ”

Xiuxiang used to think that the people who flew on the mop and carpet in the magic feature film must be dizzy, and it was by no means as comfortable as described on TV, and some of the content of the TV series came from imagination, not real life.

However, after my own experience, I found that this simple flying machine is simply "very good", completely passing, or can reach a good point.

Hideka thinks it's a bit too hasty to think it's "first-class" now, and for the time being, it's good—no exaggeration.

"A mop can fly, but a pen has more functions than a mop. Xiuxiang concluded, patting the pair of wings by the way, and I don't know if it was annoying the flight.

Flying on it is like flying with the wind, it is a real ride.

The wind swept through Xiuxiang's cheeks, leaving only a trace of coolness.

There are very few black birds around.

The occasional flying bird that passed by quickly turned into blood, and there was not even a scream.

"I don't feel shoddy at all. Xiuxiang nodded.

The pen barrel is so delicate and strong, the pair of white feathers on it is the main means of flight assistance, the pair of wings are large and broad, the feathers are visible, not only tightly grow on this thick pen barrel, but also white, the white reveals an elegant light pink light, and the sound of flapping the wings when flying is also very small, and the silence performance is excellent.

Occasionally, there are golden streamers, skimming over the feathers of the wings, which count as small surprises.

Xiuxiang didn't have to worry about falling down suddenly, because she sat comfortably and steadily on it.

Hideka grabbed the feathers that flew up at the back end of the barrel with both hands, which were colorful and long, and surrounded the barrel like a hollowed-out guardrail.

There are also feathers at the front end, and after reading the "design" in front, Hideka looked back at the nib at the back end, which is also white, slightly blackened, but not very black, and there are no obvious ink marks.

"This is not really a quill. Hideka realized that it seemed to be just an imitation of the image.

After Xiuka adapts to the flight of the "pen", she makes an ingenious discovery.

That is: certain feathers on the front can be manipulated, similar to a steering wheel.