Chapter 324: What is the End of Light (II)-644

644 STOP-2: New Purgatory City: "What's Matter"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04:22 AM

"So, it's better to live your own life. Mi Zhuo spoke in a tone as if he knew Hideka very well.

"Oh. In her heart, Xiuxiang disagreed, and in her heart Xiuxiang wanted to fight against the definition that Mi Zhuo had set for herself.

"Actually, there's no need to look for me, because I'm not good at anything, and I can't help you. Midra said.

"Oh, I'm not asking you to help me. Hideka wondered if Mi Zhuo had equated herself with those who casually took advantage of old friends and classmates.

"Of course, I was a little prescient. The white halo seemed to move, and Hideka couldn't see any of Metsu's silhouettes in the light. Simply, I stopped looking at the light.

Xiuxiang felt that every time she looked at the light, she felt more sleepy.

"You don't want to look for me, in fact, you don't know yourself as well as I do. ”

"Me?" Xiuxiang felt a little blocked in her heart.

"Actually, maybe if you leave here, you'll forget all about it completely, but I'm not sure. ”

"What are you talking about?" asked Hideka.

"Since it's all in vain, it's better to forget, you know, sometimes you don't do any work, it's better to relax. ”

"I know that's the case, but what does it matter?"

"There is a relationship. The other party's tone changed, and Hideka wondered if she was talking to this Mi Zhuo.

"I think ......"

"What do you think? ”

“......”

"I know you didn't come to me to get a relationship, to borrow money, or to scam me, I know what you want to get back. However, if something is lost, it is lost, and it cannot be recovered. Not to mention that so many years have passed. If you lose something, don't look for it early, only look for it now, your reflex arc is too long, just rely on your qualifications, your IQ, your EQ and your body, you want to ...... with me Well, if you want to make waves, it's basically impossible. ”

"I didn't do anything. Xiuxiang shook her head and felt a little dizzy, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to do anything." ”

"Ha, you said it twice. "I know, but do you know Pandora's box?" ”

"Pandora's box?" Hideka was a little drowsy.

"Let's just say that, you know the butterfly effect, right?"

"Well, I know, actually, I know the box, but I'm some, some, tired. ”

"It's speechless. You are too delicate, I really don't know, what do they like about you in the past, present and future? Shriveled and shriveled, you say that you have rough waves, or have peach buttocks, you occupy a willow waist, take a closer look, not only the waist, everywhere is thin and pitiful, as if a hard work, you can break you. Oops, I can't bear to do it. ”

"What you said, it's so strange. Xiuxiang closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, she felt that her consciousness was a little clearer than just now, and it was strange that she was suddenly trapped and couldn't exert herself.

"I know that you can't understand it at all, and the memory circuits in your brain are broken. What should I say, it's like being cut off by the waist, and every part is not connected together, you know, it's the first time I've seen your nerve map, and it's a headache. ”

"What, what map? I have a map in my head?!" Hideka sweated.

"What?!Oh my God! No, I don't understand with you, it's like a chicken and a duck. ”

Wait a minute, Xiuxiang wanted to speak, but she really didn't have the strength, she rubbed her temples with her hand, and then pressed her heart, but she didn't feel any better.

Xiuxiang heard a "hum!", and felt a gentle wind with a hint of coolness entering her hair, Xiuxiang felt a little better, and she was not sure if it was really more comfortable.

The trembling of the heart has ceased.

After a long time, Xiuxiang finally opened her eyes, she stood in a transparent space with silver beating lines, she lowered her head, she couldn't see her feet, and now she couldn't even see her knees.

Suddenly, her body was full of strength, and Xiuxiang spoke.

"Ah, my memory is broken?!Are you saying that my memory is intermittent? Impossible!"

"It's useless! I can't stand you. "The other person's voice is very much like a woman's.

"Are you? Are you Mizhuo?" asked Hideka.

"I am, I'm not, actually, whether I'm or not, depends on your sanity or not. ”

"I'm very sober. Xiuxiang felt that this sentence was simply a lie. She was just a little better than just now, far from being very awake, probably because a short sleep could not make up for the fatigue of staying up late for a long time, it seemed that she needed to sleep for a few days and nights.

When this is done, I want to sleep a little more.

"Then look at me, am I. That voice was not at all what Hideka had heard before.

"I can't see anything. ”