561 STOP 2: New Purgatory City: "Spider Web"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

Ugly alive, not Xiuxiang's style.

But being alive is Xiuxiang's hope, at least she can't hang up here without knowing it. As long as you can stand here for a minute, you can't forget what you wanted to do, that thing.

No one wants to, because after crossing a few times, life is on the line, and what's even more frustrating is that no matter whether life is on the line or not, what you want to do is in the soup, Xiuxiang thought about it several times, and finally decided to let go of these worries and face the current problem.

Isn't it just a strange thread?

Isn't it just a strange thread that entangles and sticks to the hair?

If you stick to your hair, you have to shave it, click, click, the sound of scissors is not very audible, but the sound of a fader, "What the hell is that thing?

What fell to the ground was a strange ball of thread wrapped in black hair.

It's a pity!

The hair, the black hair, was so healthy and smooth, but it was ......

It feels slippery to the touch, but an inexplicable feeling of emptiness may gush out of my chest.

"Oh, no, no, no. When she thought of shaving her head, she felt like a cold sweat broke out from her heart, and there was a sense of déjà vu as if the wind was blowing the leaves.

The loss of hair is not as poignant as the wind blowing the leaves, it is terrifying!

Yes, horror, and that is ......

Ultimate!

It felt like the ultimate horror...... Although her head is doubly refreshed, but thinking about her face that is the same as the sea and the sky, the face that can't distinguish the layers, Xiuxiang feels trembling all over her body and is difficult to control herself.

There are not many people in the world who think that hair is their representative, but Hideka is now one of them.

Honestly, there really isn't anything to gain anymore, and there's nothing to lose.

Therefore, hair is Xiuxiang's bottom line, although Xiuxiang also knows that this bottom line is a bit incredible, but who has let herself now have to drill the horns.

"Willful once, maybe it's the last time......" Xiuxiang found that this sad emotion constantly stimulated the heart, like waves of desperate siege soldiers, Xiuxiang's city wall was like a fire candle in the wind lost its strong resistance power, it was already crumbling, but it was a little resistance before the final rebellion, but Xiuxiang's city wall was stubbornly resisting, Don't cooperate, no wonder the sad siege soldiers will never give up, when the strong is strong, the strong, although both sides are weak but still insist on each other, this picture is just a little funny, has already made those who are not afraid of fire, arrows, rolling stones, hot oil...... It is to climb up from the ladder, one by one, one after the other, the spirit of the heroic struggle of the soldiers who are not afraid of death and difficulties becomes funny, as if it is just self-satisfaction between two weak people, except who gives up first.

Each has a reason not to give up, and Xiuxiang's reason is that she hasn't found him yet, and the results of her crossing haven't been yet.

What is the reason for sadness, Xiuxiang doesn't know at all, and she doesn't want to personify the emotion of sadness, what she knows is just the pessimism in Xiuxiang's heart like these soldiers, and she doesn't know if this time will be the last.

"The most terrifying thing is to lose yourself, no hair is the ultimate loss! I can't stand it when I think about it, it must be a sense of loss, I don't know who I am, what to do, what to do......" Xiuxiang sighed.

But these are all fantasies.

"It's helpless melancholy. ”

"Stop fantasizing. ”

"Bald, out. ”

Xiuxiang waved her bald self away from her eyes.

"Don't! Actually, I'm pretty good-looking. Xiuxiang couldn't bear those fantasies, even if she knew they were fake, she couldn't bear them inexplicably.

Xiuxiang looked at it closely, only to find that these silk threads were very obvious, and the roots were like extremely thin platinum chains, but they were extremely sharp, and the cut surface was thin and smooth, no different from a blade.

These strange silk threads are so annoying, I don't know when they began to appear around me gradually, the more closely Xiuxiang looked, the more they found that they hung around her like cloth supported by silk threads, forming a square three-dimensional space.

Xiuxiang raised her head, lowered her head, and looked around, she finally understood that this was an irregular polygonal body, and the center of the space was where she was, and she was the focus.

When she looked around, she found that the silk threads around her were not dense, but relatively transparent and ethereal, and behind her was the densest and most silk threads, like a dense spider web.

She finds herself in the center of a spider's web.

The fear in her heart reached the extreme.

Her fantasies all stopped.

"How is this possible?"

"Where did the spider spit silk?" Xiuxiang thought of this, and only a chill ran on the back of her neck, and she thought of the key......