373 STOP 2 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "Fatigue Strikes"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"Click. "The sound of the mechanism activating.

The lock is open.

"Sure enough, it's still my world, and it seems to be my lock. ”

"No, I became a thief of my own property. ”

"It's so casual, my lock, why is it so easy to open?"

Xiuxiang smiled, "Sure enough, it's because the lockpicker is myself." ”

Xiuxiang finally stopped worrying about the lock.

Hideka pushed open the black door and entered an old basement.

The basement is also brightly lit, the smell is fresh, and the items are neatly arranged, spotlessly clean and tidy, if it weren't for the fact that there are a few stairs leading down to this place, and it is full of shelves and things, it doesn't feel like a basement, and there is no ordinary rotten smell of a basement.

There are many, many glass shelves in it, and there are glass bottles on the glass shelves, or it is possible that it is not a glass bottle or a crystal bottle, and the shelf may be acrylic, in short, the look and feel are not much different, and it doesn't matter what the material is.

What makes Xiuxiang familiar is these shelves and bottles, and because they are all types that Xiuxiang likes.

What makes Xiuxiang strange is that most of the bottles are empty, and these bottles don't even seem to count as handicraft decorations. There were many glass bottles with nothing but air in them.

Most of these bottles are square in shape, but there are also other shapes.

"What is this room for?" no one answered, and Xiuxiang forgot, there was no one around her, neither Minshuok nor the son-in-law who secretly helped her.

"Craft exhibition room, basement, old things storage room, treasure cabinet?" said Hideka, looking at one bottle after another, "Chances are, that's the case." ”

"It's just a good place. "Xiuxiang has seen so many places, and they all think so, although she doesn't know where this is, but it would be great if she could hide here.

It's no wonder that Xiuxiang has this idea of escaping, although it is a basement, not only is it brightly lit, transparent and neat, but all the items make the view here completely unobstructed, in general, it is beautiful and ethereal.

And bubbles!

Hideka saw one after another floating sparkling bubbles, of different sizes, freely roaming in the basement air, bringing a sense of fairyland.

"Is it my basement?" Hideka muttered, "If all this is true, then I can't figure out where this is." ”

"I always say, 'This is my world,' but I don't have any world, I'm poor, I don't have a house or a car, my world is just a naïve idea. "Xiuxiang has never thought about this problem, and now she has to think about it, it's incredible.

"Where do I have land, where do I have forests, where do I have gardens, where do I have castles...... Even in a dream, it shouldn't be so real. It must be a magical world. Maybe it's really a world that only exists in my mind. Otherwise, it's a fake world. Xiuxiang sensed that some elements of this world were fake, but she didn't want to debunk them.

For a moment, Xiuxiang wished that these were her own, but she felt that it was unreasonable—her problem was that her curiosity was a little too heavy, and she was inevitably not greedy enough.

"Greed, hatred, and ignorance are probably the deep-rooted roots of human nature, and with the more and more abundant education and the more mature social and human feelings experienced, they have become refined egoism and realism..... I won't mention this for now, but curiosity can be avoided entirely. Xiuxiang muttered to herself, "Forget it, it's too late to change your personality now, in case it backfires, it's not cost-effective, so let's let it be." ”

Xiuxiang walked around the basement along the passageway, it was so big that there was no point in going on like this—her legs didn't obey her.

She stopped her steps in time, she couldn't walk anymore.

In fact, she was already very tired, and it took a while to hit Xiuxiang with all the tiredness of the whole night, just like the muscles in her legs had been ironed with an electric iron, and she was very stiff, like a cooked steak, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Besides, my head hurt too, and after looking at so many bottles of various colors and styles, I was a little dazzled, and I felt a little dazzling, and Xiuxiang's eyes were not very adaptable.

There is a hexagonal glass bottle that attracts Xiuxiang's attention, among all the things, Xiuxiang thinks this one is the most beautiful, the bottle itself is very transparent, there is an aqua blue rose inside, full of peachy light, very eye-catching.

In the whole room, there were only a few bottles with things, Xiuxiang was even more puzzled, I saw that some of the bottles in the front row were empty, and I thought that the bottles in the back should always be able to write something, I don't know why there are no things in those bottles.