Xia Ye tried her best to breathe, but the air no longer flowed into her lungs, and her consciousness became increasingly blurry, as if the dark tide was coming from all directions, trying to engulf her completely. She had a hunch that if she lost consciousness this time, she would probably never wake up.
Why can't I breathe or see suddenly? What is the reason?
Her vision was almost dark, and her body became as cold as a corpse. However, this feeling calmed down Xia Ye. She quickly recalled everything she had done after waking up, trying to figure out why she suddenly came to life and was suddenly on the verge of death. Cause of death.
So dark, so hard to breathe...
Yes, when I first woke up, I felt almost exactly the same. Until my hand touched the bag, at that time I thought the darkness and suffocation were due to being sealed in the bag.
Since it's a bag, there's no way there's no air left inside, so I should be able to breathe. At that time, when she accepted this theory, she was able to breathe immediately.
Then he climbed out of the bag and subconsciously thought that it wasn't dark outside the bag, so he really saw something.
So, whether it’s breathing or seeing, you can do it because you think you can do it? !
Even if the basis of this perception is not consistent with the facts?
Yes, that's probably the case.
Thinking about it further...
When I discovered that I had no brain, my cognition was updated. As a person with normal logical thinking, of course I know that a person without a brain can neither see nor breathe air.
So it became like this.
So--
"I can breathe, I can breathe, I can breathe..." Xia Ye immediately raised her consciousness and kept chanting in her heart.
The feeling of suffocation is indeed no longer getting worse, but it shows no sign of subsidence.
Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, and then realized what she was saying - such a straightforward lie like "I can breathe" shouldn't be able to deceive even herself, right?
At least find a way to explain it.
A few seconds later…
"The witch can breathe normally without her head."
"The witch can breathe normally without her head."
"The witch can breathe normally without her head."
…
Xia Ye repeated it quickly in her mind while convincing herself of the hypothesis that took her a few seconds to come up with.
call out--
There was a soft sound of rapidly flowing gas. It was the sound of air pouring into the narrow trachea from the break in the neck. Almost at the same time, sweet air filled his lungs, and his small chest suddenly swelled. It took several seconds before he reluctantly exhaled the air.
"call……"
Xia Ye let out a long sigh of relief. For the first time, she felt that being able to breathe was such a beautiful thing.
After solving the most urgent survival problem, the next step is to restore eyesight.
"The witch can see normally even without her head."
"The witch can see normally even without her head."
…
After a while, the lights in the room appeared in front of her eyes again. As the double images of the surrounding things gradually closed up, Xia Ye's vision finally returned to normal.
Now, only the body cannot move, so I have to repeat it one last time.
"The witch can move normally without a head."
…
A few seconds later, the headless witch Xia Ye finally staggered up from the floor again.
"Unexpectedly, it actually succeeded." The girl sighed as she survived the disaster.
She looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror again. The top of her neck was empty, which seemed a bit weird. But aside from the fact that she had no head, she still deserved the evaluation of being super invincible and cute.
It is cute, but not perfect, because there is still regret in one place.
Xia Ye's eyes fell on her chest, and she couldn't help but start to think: Since the witch is such an idealistic creature, is it possible to... Well, anyway, there is no loss in giving it a try.
"The witch cannot be a washboard."
"The witch cannot be a washboard..."
The girl recited silently in her heart again.
But this time, she repeated it dozens of times without any change in her body.
She persisted for a while, but it turned out that some things would not be effective no matter how many times they were repeated, just like not being able to do high math, if you can't do it, you just can't do it.
"never mind……"
Xia Ye sighed and finally gave up trying.
It seems that even idealism has certain limitations. Otherwise, it would not be called a witch, but a god, right?
While comforting herself, the girl took a few steps on the cold floor and found a sofa to sit on.
Although the appearance of the sofa was a bit old, the cushions were surprisingly comfortable, which finally gave the body, which was so aching from all the tossing, some comfort.
Now, she needs to slowly figure out what to do next:
First of all, as I am now, I can't go out for the time being. From the fact that he was put in a body bag, it could be seen that he was supposed to be dead, and if he wandered around without his head now, he would definitely be arrested as a monster.
Secondly, you need to understand why you can live without a head... Well, of course, it is an undoubted fact that a witch can live without a head. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, Xia Ye quickly reinforced this knowledge in her heart. . However, now I still need to figure out the more specific reason behind this fact. Otherwise, if this reason changes over time, wouldn't you be doomed again?
Finally, of course, you need to figure out why you lost your head. After all, no matter how you look at it, your "death state" is nothing close to normal. Murdered? Encountered an accident? Or was it some kind of death experiment? Moreover, why was his "body" put into a body bag and placed here? Normally, shouldn't it be buried in a cemetery or cremated?
Of these three things, the first one can be accomplished as long as the status quo is maintained, while for the second and third things, the most direct investigation clue is obviously the memory of the original host.
Previously, I only had time to take a rough look, and then encountered a huge crisis. Now I finally have time to take a closer look.
The girl put her hands on the edge of the sofa, swaying her white stocking legs slightly while she was lost in thought.
About half an hour later.
Xia Ye suddenly stood up. She put her hands into her skirt, hooked her thumbs on the edge of her pantyhose, and pushed down to push the pantyhose back to her knees.
Then she lifted her legs alternately and took off the part covering her calves to her toes. She threw the rolled-up white silk on the sofa, picked up the hem of her skirt and looked at her thighs.
As expected, there was a black mark on the fair skin of her right leg.
The outer circle of the imprint is circular, with several incomprehensible characters written outside the circle. Within the circle, there is a pattern in the shape of the word "古", but the lower part of the word "古" is not square. The positive "mouth" is similar to two "fields" connected side by side; the three ends of the "ten" shape in the upper part are also surrounded by three solid small triangles.
Xia Ye carefully reached out her hand and gently touched it with her fingertips. There is nothing unusual, not even a bumpy touch, as if it is just an ordinary tattoo.
But the memory of the original host told her that this was the "Witch Contract". The pillar to which the contract belonged was named "Samikina" and the name of the contract was "Resurrection of the Soul". It was precisely because of it that she, who had lost her head, could Climb out of the body bag and stand here.
