The pot was thrown back again.
Xiaolan couldn't bear to face everyone's expectations and could only pretend not to see their eyes.
"But I...can't..."
"Feeling," Qin Yin touched Xiaolan's head and said seriously, "the most important thing is feeling."
"Sister Xiaoyin, why have you started talking about such abstract things?" Xiaolan said dissatisfied, "Can you please stop following the Taoist priest?"
The Taoist priest was too lazy to complain and just looked at Xiaolan quietly, which doubled Xiaolan's psychological pressure.
"I can't help it," Qin Yin said, "Xiaolan, there are no standard answers to many things."
The question suddenly jumped into the realm of philosophy.
Xiaolan blinked her big ignorant eyes and looked back and forth at the adults in front of her.
This world is not as simple as you think - the enemy shows off his abilities in front of you, and then is easily copied by you - this kind of thing has not happened for a long time.
Xiaolan actually just realized this problem.
The answer is simple, they have been figured out by the enemy.
Xiaolan suddenly felt a little powerless.
If this is the case...what role does one have?
"Xiaolan...Xiaolan?" Qin Yin waved his hand in front of Xiaolan's eyes, "What are you doing?"
Xiaolan slowly moved her gaze back from the void where she was, "Sister Xiaoyin, I don't know how."
Qin Yin and the Taoist priest glanced at each other.
This child's current condition is a bit worrying.
Xiaolan's eyes were dull and her voice was weak, as if she had suffered a serious injury.
"Xiaolan, are you okay?"
Xiaolan shook her head weakly, but her thoughts were no longer wandering to where they were.
***
Xia Hua walked forward in despair.
The scene around her kept changing, and Xia Hua didn't know where she was going.
She was alone.
Her confused mind was filled with Zhou Ye's last words to her.
"Sister Xia Hua, everything you see... is actually all fake..."
"Including me...it's all fake..."
"Sister Xia Hua... escape... only you can escape..."
But where am I going to escape?
What is true and what is false?
Xia Hua could feel the insect mark on her chest getting faintly warm.
The life bug felt its own helplessness and wanted to come out to help itself.
But do I need help?
Xia Hua's head shook wildly.
I don’t know, I don’t know anything now.
but……
Xia Hua suddenly stopped and looked down at her chest.
However, his own life bug resurrected, this is what really happened.
If Zhou Ye is fake, how did all this happen?
Xia Hua turned around and looked at the world behind her.
There was a slow-moving gray mist floating there, and everything in the distance was shrouded in mist.
Zhou Ye's shadow has long disappeared.
Is it really right for me to just leave Zhou Ye alone like that?
Zhou Ye said, let yourself find the real exit based on your feelings.
The only feeling I feel now is confusion.
I still haven't found the answers to many questions.
Xia Hua took a deep breath.
It's like...back to my childhood.
At that time, when I stood in front of countless bugs for the first time, I was waiting for one of them to slowly crawl over and become my partner.
What she was waiting for was the symbol of the family leader - a snake.
She never understood.
Why yourself?
Those questions and the confusion at that time have turned into the dust and smoke of the years with the passage of time, sometimes echoing in the bottom of my heart, but they will not bring any new feelings to me.
Xia Hua always thought it was because she had grown up.
Is it really?
For the first time in so many years, Xia Hua seemed to face this point.
It turns out that it is not growth, but numbness.
I no longer care about the answers to many questions.
Because I knew that no matter how hard I struggled, no one could tell me the answer, so I slowly gave up on exploring.
This time, it's the same again.
Do you still want to give up?
Still want to escape?
Xia Hua's actions had already given her the answer one step ahead of her brain.
She walked back along the way she came.
She started running.
She ran desperately, and the gray mist flew past her ears. Xia Hua listened to the whistling wind filling her eardrums, and wanted to laugh loudly, but also wanted to howl.
Answer.
At least this time, I wanted to figure it out.
***
Jasmine stood in the dead silence.
She was not afraid of the dark. For the first time since she lost her eyes, Jasmine felt that the darkness was not something intolerable.
In the darkness, every nerve in Jasmine's body can be released. Like their owner, they are dormant astutely and feel cautiously.
Jasmine even begins to fall in love with the darkness.
Sounds, smells, moving air... everything is her source of information.
Jasmine enjoyed this feeling.
But now, there is nothing.
Jasmine gently turned her neck, trying to get even a little bit of information from the surroundings.
Still nothing.
She couldn't even hear herself breathing.
what happened?
Jasmine thought for a moment, opened her mouth and called out softly.
"Miaozhen?"
Can't hear it.
She couldn't hear her own voice.
Jasmine raised her hand, touched her throat, then put her hand in front of her nose and sniffed.
No smell.
Oops.
Jasmine raised her head suddenly and understood.
own perception.
No matter where this place is, after the door is closed, my perception disappears.
The Tanshi condensed into herself has dissipated, and Jasmine can feel her Tanshi lingering around her, like a piece of silk wrapping herself, gently embracing herself.
Jasmine's clenched heart relaxed a little.
Fortunately, the connection between myself and Tanshi has nothing to do with perception.
This space can indeed suppress one's own abilities, but it cannot cause complete harm to oneself.
Somehow, Jasmine thought of someone.
Baomu.
What would happen if Baomu entered this space?
Baomu's ability is extremely sharp perception. Once he loses his perception, what will happen to Baomu?
Jasmine frowned and noticed something was wrong.
This space is just like it was set up for Baomu. It can trap Baomu and prevent Baomu from using his abilities.
Thinking of this, Jasmine suddenly felt relieved.
If this is really the case, is there a possibility that other than closed perception, there will be no other dangers here?
Then, your task is to find the exit.
Jasmine pursed her lips and stared straight into the darkness ahead.
However, before that, I have another thing to do.
Jasmine took a step forward and walked forward.
I want to find the wonderful truth just now.
She knew that what she saw just now was not an apparition.
That's the real magic.
