Ningxia's side is in pain, but little Ningxia over there is almost exhausted.
How strong can a little person be? He is young and doesn't understand anything. The first few big movements have already exhausted all his strength. In the direction of Ningxia, she could only be seen making weak splashes.
No, if this continues, this person will die immediately.
But she is just a non-existent virtual soul in this situation. Can she really save the real people in the situation?
Even though she knew this was just an illusion, she felt like she should do this.
If she does nothing, she will regret it. Just like little Ningxia who died young, she will never be able to recover.
Saving her is also saving myself.
She tried taking another step, and sure enough, the pain came from that part of her movement, like a warning, prohibiting her from taking the next step.
The pain was so intense that her eyes were filled with stars, as if her whole body was about to be torn apart and her soul was about to be pulled out. The intense pain forced her vision to go dark, and she had to stop the movements of her hands and gasp to ease the pain.
Why... damn, why does it hurt so much? !
Could it be that there are some regulations in this situation that do not allow her to interfere with the inherent events. But this is too ridiculous, and besides, whether a phantom of her can touch little Ningxia is another question, and she doesn’t even think about it? !
Obviously, things would not stop just because she stopped. The little Ningxia soaked in the water was already dying.
Little Ningxia has been flooded for too long and is at the end of its fight. Only a few small bubbles and slight waves can be seen above, indicating that the people below are still alive. But obviously, she couldn't escape death.
The scene before me was too real. It made her even more uncomfortable than the previous scenes. It felt awful to watch "myself" die in front of my eyes, even though Satoko wasn't her yet.
What's all this about? ! Time and time again, he poked at the restricted area buried deep in her heart, and forced her to replay the non-existent "plot". Now she is forced to see how "she" died?
Ningxia felt like a fire was rising in her heart and lungs, spreading from a spark to a fire all over the sky, burning from her tail spine to her brain. She was furious, angry and aggrieved. She hated this inexplicable feeling of control.
Maybe in reality, little Ningxia did die early, but this is not the reality here. Looking back on the situations she has experienced from the beginning to now, she feels more and more that she is being controlled by some kind of being. The other party obviously wants to use these situations to anger her and make her lose her mind.
She seemed to have a vague guess about what was causing the storm.
But...why? Why should the illusory scene stop her? Since her experience is extracted into bones, it is naturally her fantasy, so what can't she do?
Die, die, she has died enough. This time she has to find another way to spend as much time as possible with the other party!
Ning Xia gritted her teeth, resisted the pain, and lay on the shore, trying to hold the weak little hand.
The first time was unexpectedly empty, and her heart felt a little cold. Sure enough... you can't touch it?
Ningxia was unwilling to fish out a few more handfuls, but all were empty. And every time she moved, the pain intensified, like torture from the depths of her soul, cutting into her consciousness.
She was in pain and at the same time anxious, because little Ningxia obviously couldn't hold on any longer.
At the last moment, the water that originally felt like nothingness suddenly changed and was squeezed by the water. Ningxia was overjoyed, regardless of the pain all over her body, she leaned down a little, and finally touched her sticky palm under the heavy pressure.
Don't worry about why you suddenly encountered him again, save the person first.
But before she could lift the other person hard, an inexplicable pain hit her, extending from her neck along her shoulders to her hands, wrapping around the place where her hands and little Ningxia's hands met.
Ningxia seemed to hear the sound of chains breaking in a trance, and it was so tight in the silence.
This time it was almost certain that this inexplicable pain was related to little Ningxia and that existence. Because she wanted to save little Ningxia, change, and break this illusion, a certain existence became anxious and lurked in the dark to stop her from making changes.
The more this happens, the more she can't give up. White-collar Ningxia, Xielong, Zhonghuan, and the little Ningxia in front of her... are all illusory memories that exist to destroy something in her. If she really continues to act according to the other party's wishes, then she might not be able to get out.
Therefore, no matter how painful it is, you must endure it! Ning Xia tensed her nerves and pain, and quickly replaced the person.
I have already seen it. The little hand trapped by her is wet and blue and white, which is a bit scary.
The next moment, as soon as they came out of the water, an unknown silver substance quickly appeared at the junction of their hands. It spread along the junction of their hands, appearing the same, gradually climbing up to their arms, then to their shoulders, and finally to their necks.
It was a silver chain, wrapped around her arm like a centipede, binding her from the palm to the shoulder, from the shoulder to the neck, and the same was true for little Ningxia. Taking the two people's hands as the axis, they both extend to the neck.
At this moment, Ning Xia felt that the pain in her body reached its peak, like a cramp, but nothing more than that, her neck was strangled to the point of almost death. And as she lifted little Ningxia up, the silver chain on little Ningxia's body appeared, and the restraint on her neck became tighter.
If little Ningxia was completely brought out, she would probably be "strangled" by the chains.
Do you want her to give up before the difficulties? Ning Xia sneered. Don't even think about it! Those previous illusions could not control Ningxia, and neither could this one.
Who could be killed by such a sneaky little move? ! She is not an NPC in the fantasy world that can be controlled at will.
At this moment, she was not only saving a virtual illusion, she was also saving herself.
Ningxia's heart skipped a beat, and she completely lifted little Ningxia out of the water, ignoring the "fatal" threat on her neck, all at once.
For a moment, she suddenly felt that a certain shackle deep in her heart was broken and could no longer affect her.
The overwhelming silver chains finally wrapped around her whole body, and soon her whole body was tightly entangled, as was the little Ningxia on the other end. The two people were wrapped in layers of chains like cicada chrysalis, hanging in mid-air. Time stopped around me.
"hiss--"
Ningxia grinned and half-propped herself up. The overwhelming pain just now still left a "deep impression" on her, and she was afraid that it would become a nightmare for her for a long time in the future. It hurts...
"Are you awake?" A strange female voice suddenly sounded in my ears, with an inexplicable familiarity in her tone.
The bright flame ignited from the pure white space and headed towards the girl not far away. However, the moment it was about to reach the girl, it inexplicably stopped and disappeared, revealing the smiling face of the other party.
Ning Xia stood up regardless of her discomfort and stared at the "girl" not far away, a person who could not and should not be here.
