695 Second Stop STOP-2: New Purgatory City "Cha".

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-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"I know that my words are very profound and deserve your consideration. He said to himself.

"I didn't think much about it either......" Hideka disagreed with his words.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I don't know if you understand the three dimensions I said. ”

"What dimension?"

"Haha, you really don't understand. He beamed.

Hideka was disgusted by this performance, but she didn't say anything.

"Past, present and future, memory has the potential to deceive us. He said seriously.

"What?"

"If you are more pathetic, I think I might actually be communicating with a preschooler. He said.

"No, my brain is always like a mess today. ”

"Well, then you don't understand what I'm going to say, so I'll just not say it yet. ”

"What the hell am I asking for?" said Xiuxiang, "I just want to know who you are." ”

"That's the requirement. ”

"Isn't that a greeting?"

"Greetings?" said the other party.

"Greetings?" Hideka repeated.

No, there was a voice in Xiuxiang's heart telling herself, it all seemed to be dragging on time, and all the conversations between them were meaningless when I saw this person just now.

It's just pure language piling up and the repetition of questions, just like now, this person is also constantly procrastinating, as if dragging himself in, letting his mind continue to indulge in such meaningless repetition.

It has to change.

Cha

G, is a necessary way for Xiuxiang now.

There is no way to change all this without taking the initiative.

"Greetings, at first, it shouldn't be you who introduced yourself, I introduced me, you didn't introduce yourself, why do you and I have to introduce myself?"

"Well, I'm-" Xiuxiang's head suddenly ached, she lost the ability to speak, and in the midst of the pain, a voice of an extremely abnormal frequency appeared, and in Xiuxiang's still, there seemed to be the dripping sound of the previous telegraph, and with that voice, there seemed to be a very hoarse voice in the extreme distance, and said intermittently, "Deception-light-darkness-shadow......"

Hideka just felt as if her brain had been washed by the clear spring water in the mountains, and she wanted to hear the voice clearly, but the result was ...... The voice was gone, along with the pain that stinged Xiuxiang's brain, and it disappeared without a trace.

"This person is still using the past, present and future to gag himself, as if he has made some excessive demands, haven't I said anything yet, have I said something?"

I only heard the other party say, "I think we should talk about something serious, finally have this opportunity, you can tell me, you know ......"

Hideka felt that she had to stop him from going on, and he always said strange things and said something "serious." ”

"As a result, what is the serious matter, isn't it reminiscing?"

"There is no old between us, how to talk about it?"

"Wait, wait, all stop, everything stop, stop, stop!" Hideka shouted.

"Oh my God!"

Stillness –

The life in the painting coincides with the real life.

In the next second, Xiuxiang couldn't believe her eyes.

- Because, all the pictures in her field of vision stopped, as if they hadn't moved, Xiuxiang walked slowly, walking, passing by her side, passing by the man's side, passing by the surrounding scenery, she touched it with her hands, she felt that everything was wet, and suddenly thought of the idea that she was going to extinguish the fire with water before, and now, what kind of world is the world she lives in, Xiuxiang is not clear.

However, Hideka felt the falsehood of this world, maybe that's what the voice said about "deception"?

Just after Xiuxiang turned around here, she stopped in front of her "wax figure", Xiuxiang felt a heartbeat, she couldn't help but cover her chest and said, "Oh, sin." ”

It's so funny, it turns out that people will be "narcissistic" like this.

Hideka noticed that there was a difference between the "wax version in front of you" and her "real" self, and she couldn't help but cover her cheeks with her hands and smile.

Hideka lowered her head, thinking about what was going on in between, wandering from one place to another, like a lonely ghost.

To put it scarily, Xiuxiang feels like Super Mario, but her game designer is a small deflated three, and she also invented this kind of indiscriminate game under the metropolis of Shanghai, which makes Xiuxiang have a worse and worse experience.

She seems to be a game character designed in a hurry, the relevant configuration is not clear, the positioning is also very vague, and the storyline is also patchworked, and there is a sense of inferior copycats, which makes her look down on herself.

Xiuxiang's experience is also bad, she doesn't know what she's doing, her growth curve is chaotic, she is like a crooked neck tree, originally a thriving little seedling, I don't know when it started, it was bent by an invisible hand.