Atypical S

"I should be obliterated, but I am still alive."

Pearl watched as Naosika approached with the sword gloomy, and the hand holding the dagger was slightly soaked with sweat.It wasn't because of nervousness, but because of the sweat from the startle while running just now, which was still not completely dry.Calm down at this moment, the lingering feeling of palpitations just now has not dissipated.The skin is clammy and cold, and the air is attached to it, making people feel creepy.This place is really weird.But Naosika's state is more worrisome.

Pearl was vigilant with a dagger in his hand, thinking that the other party would suddenly attack with a sword.

Unexpectedly, Naosika just lifted the sword, walked slowly past him, and then walked towards the corridor behind the door like a walking dead.Pearl turned around, saw the direction Naosika was heading, saw the door, and remembered the scene just now.So Pearl immediately backhanded, grabbed Naosika's right hand, and stopped his progress.

"Don't go there"

Naosika turned around with a troubled expression and was out of shape.Seeing that he was so lost, Pearl couldn't help but slow down his tone a little, and explained, "There's something wrong there."

The two stood still for a long time, Naosika looked at Pearl calmly, letting her hand be held,

"I know where it is."

Unexpectedly by Pearl, Naosika nodded expressionlessly, "I saw my past there."

Pearl opened her mouth in surprise, but didn't know what to say.While Pearl was in a daze, Naosika pulled out her arm, without looking at Pearl, she went straight to the door.

"I'm going to look there, I'm going to find out what went wrong."

Pearl closed his mouth, speechless.In front of him were four corpses and a pool of blood.In this hall, apart from the sculptures on both sides of the altar, there is still spring water slowly leaving along the walls from top to bottom.The steady flow of water is transparent and cool, and the sound slides down into the small pool with a little green duckweed floating in it.

Outside the pool was blood that had spread to the edge of the pool.

Clear is clear, red is red, clean and dirty are separated by a pool, forming a dizzying sense of contrast.

It's not that Pearl has never seen a corpse, nor has he never killed someone.Even though I told myself that these are just RPGs, the feeling of killing is so real, and the impact on personality after killing is so obvious, if I just deceive myself, I am afraid that Pearl will not be able to support her life here for such a long time.Accepting what you do is far more difficult than trying to deceive yourself, and the results are more uncertain.But Pearl chose to accept.

There is a saying that what we do determines who we will become in the future.

But facing such a scene at this moment, for some reason, Pearl, who had already learned to accept such a scene, felt disgusted.Mental nausea stimulates the stomach and pulls the heart.The black and white square floor also seems to be rotating, causing the field of vision to shake.

Pearl felt sick, his throat burning, nauseating as if something was being sucked out of him.

Qingchi jumped to the side, and half of his body fell into the pool, splashing a wave of clear water, and Pearl washed his face in it indiscriminately.The cold water hit the face, the body was stimulated to wake up, the biting cold of the water flow remained on the skin, but the consciousness was still a little confused.That feeling is like the soul and the thick body, and the skin is separated by a thick diaphragm.

something is wrong.Pearl realized.

But whether something was wrong with him, or this place, Pearl was not sure in the confusion.This dizziness came suddenly, he leaned against the wall and got up, his body followed the subconscious decision to leave the hall and walked towards the even more crazy door.

Step by step, step by step is more difficult.Pearl walked to the door with a tingling burning sensation all over her body.

The door was ajar, it was not closed at all, and it even creaked open with a slight push.

Naosika looked at the carved glass windows one by one on the corridor, trying to find out the reason why she caused this future.Pearl couldn't distinguish the expression on Naosika's face at this moment, maybe he was anxious, maybe he was puzzled, or even angry, but Pearl couldn't see anything clearly.Vision flickered and blurred, Pearl felt Naosika's face turned towards him before falling down.

Pearl was in a state of confusion and could only pray, hoping that Naosika would not come to a conclusion that she should be killed after checking for a long time.

Then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Fainting and waking up seem to be only a moment.

The sky outside was still crimson and cloudy.Pearl turned her head to find that Naosika's robe was slipping off her body.He propped up his upper body and looked at the person sitting beside him.

Naosika, who was leaning on the side, had blank eyes. When Pearl woke up, she just glanced sideways and turned away again.

"Wake up."

Pearl lifted his robe and sat up to speak, but when he moved the corner of his mouth, he found that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of hard skin.When I touched it with my hand, there was a red blood scab on my hand.

"I thought you'd kill me while I was unconscious instead of slapping me a few times," Pearl joked weakly.

Naosika glanced at him, "You were bleeding continuously from your head before you fainted." After a pause, the other party added in an uncertain tone, "But I couldn't find the wound."

When Pearl heard this, he couldn't help touching his face covered with dried blood.

"Blood is oozing from your skin." Naosika's words became even more frightening.

Pearl shrugged, the successive inexplicable things made him completely calm, and he sat against the wall next to Naosika, knowing that his image was not much better, but he couldn't get up and wash up on the other side of the door. face.

"You didn't kill me." Pearl was a little curious.

"You are dead." Naosika pointed in one direction, "I saw your corpse."

Probably feeling that this speech was more incomprehensible than just now, Naosika said again, "During this time."

Perle laughed dryly, and involuntarily glanced at the direction Naosika was pointing at, then quickly and naturally looked away.Nobody is interested in their own dead body.Subconsciously, Pearl turned to look at the door and asked

"Would you like to tell me what happened?"

"You've already guessed it." Naosika's voice was not only indifferent, but even his tone became unfriendly.

"I'm just making sure." Pearl smiled, without any malice.His eyes and tone were quite calm.This made Naosika feel slightly irritable and restless.

The back of his head was pressed against the wall, and Naosika leaned against the wall, letting out a long breath silently,

"I just don't understand what I did wrong. When I come to my senses, the person is already dead." Naosika's voice is quite calm now, but she still can't hide her deep confusion. "They want to kill me for a better future, I don't want to die, so I kill them first, it's as simple as that."

Pearl listened quietly, neither commenting nor responding.Under the light of the glass, Naosika's face was reflected in colorful colors, making people dazzled.It was hard for Pearl to say whether he felt tired and lost for a moment when he saw Naosika just now.Because in an instant, that face returned to the Naosika that Pearl knew well.

In the future, in this wonderful corridor, the two sit quietly bathed in the old time.Occasionally, the wind whizzed past the window with dust and made whining noises, which only made the vast silence more spacious and lonely.

Pearl knocked her head lightly on the wall behind her, looked at the dust of different colors behind the glazed window, and let out a helpless sigh.

"Since you're not going to kill me, and I'm not going to kill you, let's just talk about the past you're interested in.