Volume II: Chapter 120: Confrontation

Nan Nan was stunned for a while, she didn't blink, and she almost forgot the action of blinking. At that moment, what she saw in front of her eyes was a blur, but in fact, it was clear. However, it is only a clear fantasy, an unrealistic association in the mind, and it is clear. It's just that the real appearance in front of her is blurred, and Gu Ming's real appearance is somehow covered up by the terrifying style that Nan Nan imagined in her mind. It seems to be true, reality and illusion are completely blended together, regardless of you and me, you and me. These two are entangled with each other, and in front of Nan Nan, it is almost impossible to distinguish which one is Gu Ming's original appearance.

Anyway, both of them are terrifying, but only one of them looks much darker, more weird, and more terrifying. In addition, no matter how big the difference is, it is difficult to find it. Fortunately, Nan Nan's unknown illusion only appeared in his mind for a moment, and soon, it disappeared without a trace. However, it is a deep memory in the mind, imprinted in the heart, and enduring. To be honest, Nan Nan's association is too terrifying, that is, even she doesn't understand how she suddenly came up with such a grotesque idea. For no reason, it is to surprise yourself and make yourself panic.

Nan Nan was frightened by herself and forgot how to breathe in an instant, and unconsciously slowed down the frequency of her breathing, exhaling and inhaling extremely slowly, very light, very light. Like a feather fluttering gently in the air, it was a tiny feather, translucent in the air, and it almost merged with the colorless light. That's how Nan Nan breathed at the moment, slowly, slowly, carefully. It was weaker than the breathing of the old man with the back of the easy mackerel, as if he was about to die in the next moment. However, after all, I was barely able to breathe, and I didn't really hold my breath completely, and I really died with a whimper.

Nan Nan was looking at Gu Ming from beginning to end, including when she had portrayed a terrifying illusion of him in her mind just a few seconds ago, Nan Nan was still staring at Gu Ming, and she didn't turn her head just yet. After all, there doesn't seem to be much of a need. Moreover, her reaction seemed to be a little sluggish, and she didn't think that she needed to look away. So, Nan Nan just passed her panicked eyes to Gu Ming in such a grand manner, without any trace of concealment. Naturally, she didn't think that she needed to hide her panic at the time. The illusion in her mind was too terrifying, and she was so shocked for a while, and it was difficult to reflect that she needed to hide the panic in her heart, as well as a series of true feelings.

Even now, Nan Nan has not been able to calm down, and her eyes are still full of horror and uneasiness. was shocked by himself, and he was also shocked by Gu Ming. Even if it is Gu Ming in his unrealistic reverie, and he is in reality, he still secretly plays a vital role in fueling the troubles.

"Are you scared of me?" Gu Ming asked, her tone light. came suddenly, but there was a gloomy feeling, and it was sure that it made people feel coerced. Nan Nan couldn't help but shudder, her consciousness was suddenly gathered like this, and she stared at Gu Ming in a concentrated manner. It's the real Gu Ming, and it's no longer an illusion in my mind, it's that terrifying illusion.

However, Gu Ming in reality still seems to be more terrifying. It's just a state of being in a state of being over and over, Nan Nan looked at him. It's obviously an expressionless appearance, but it's dark and calm, full of air, like a dark cloud surrounded by it. Gu Ming's face was pale and bloodless, showing this translucent appearance under the blue sky and white sun. It seems that it will disappear in the next moment. But it's not all, except for the sickly white, Gu Ming's face is still more cyan. It's the kind of cyan that is not natural, and people will have a feeling that he is terminally ill and has no cure at a glance. It's gloomy again, and it's permeated with an air like the living dead. Nan Nan couldn't help but be frightened when she looked at Gu Ming's face, unexpectedly, and it was very sudden. It's another inexplicable sense of coercion, cold, as if I've met something extremely yin, and almost all my hairs stand up.

In fact, what scared and stunned Nan Nan the most was not Gu Ming's complexion, in the final analysis, it was just like a dying patient, with a little cold air. This point, Nan Nan seems to be acceptable, at most, it is only a moment of stunned. But Gu Ming's facial expression is completely different, it is very strange, it is still bland, but there is an unknown yin owl feeling hidden everywhere. It's like a villain, planning something behind his back, and monitoring his every move. It was just waiting for the opportunity to move, and the ground was cold from behind, and the secret rubbing gave a fatal blow, and he had to put it to death.

Gu Ming's eyes were indifferent, and it was difficult to see that there was any emotion in it. It's like setting up a kind of completely transparent barrier, forcibly cutting off all contact with the outside world. I don't intend to make myself completely complete, just make it public as it is. Under this deliberate barrier, there is a kind of fragility and a sense of darkness. All of this is unknown for the time being. In short, under Gu Ming's eyes, there was a sense of alienation that could not be approached. It's not strong, but as soon as it comes into contact with his sight, it will unconsciously retreat and dare not approach. His meaning is obvious, no one can really get into his heart. Or rather, to get closer to his inner world. Gu Ming seems to have closed herself off. It's very similar to Nannan, but there is a huge difference, the difference between the two of them is very subtle, it is completely opposite extreme.

Nan Nan gives people a feeling that she can't get close to anyone, she can't get in touch with her, even if the other party shows a little bit of intimacy, Nan Nan will feel extremely uncomfortable. The heart is awkward, and the body's unconsciously action reaction is also resistant. However, in the end, she was the only one who was in trouble from beginning to end. For others, Nan Nan is trying her best not to hurt and not reveal her sense of rejection. So as not to make others feel strange and uncomfortable, for fear that it will make people have too many thoughts because of this. Nan Nan seems to be in a situation where she will be embarrassed, the first thing that comes to mind is the feelings of others. Inexplicably, it was the feelings of others that made her what she is now, and now, what she cares about deeply is still the same. It's like, it's stuck in an endless loop. I wanted to make a move, but I found myself stumped by this messy, chaotic, and entangled hemp rope. It turned out that all along, he was hesitating in place and did not move forward. But if you don't retreat, it's just, entangled, stopped, unable to move. But I can't tell whether the people who are shackling me are Nan Nan herself, or those so-called others who have been caring.

And Gu Ming is the opposite of Nannan. He also closed himself, and the feeling of indifference and isolation in his eyes was too strong, and he could see some clues from it without thinking about it. It's very similar to Nannan, but it's a little more dark than Nannan's eyes. But it's not the dark black of jet black, on the contrary, it's the transparent color of glass. It's more or less implied with a little bit of clarity, very clean, like a lake, the kind that can reflect the human figure. It is an extreme contrast, although the lake is transparent and bright, it is a bottomless appearance. More of it, like a pool of stagnant water. The surface is calm and calm, just like throwing a stone, and it can't be the feeling of stirring up a layer of ripples.

He was annihilated, encompassing everything, whatever it was, being sucked in, and falling. Endlessly immersed in a sinking tendency, much like a black hole, even so, it still maintains a state of calm and unfazed. But, it's terrifying, it's an eerie feeling. It wasn't like the cold feeling of an ice cube, it was a piece of broken glass, and the surface was still mixed with a little debris of ballast, glowing with cold light. It's sharp and cold, but it's not biting cold, but it gives people a feeling of being forced. He pressed the glass against his skin, and when he cut it lightly, it was gushing and bleeding. At first, it was an inconspicuous droplet, but later, slowly, it gradually became a puddle, a puddle, a lump. It's unstoppable, it's endless, and it's just flowing down like this. However, there is not much pain, more of a psychological torture. Also, that little bit, there is a slight sense of coldness. But it's just such a little bit of cold, but it runs through the whole body. From head to toe, there was this chill.