Lost in search of love

Hua Zhou watched as the beautiful woman in front of her aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, then withered, and finally annihilated in ashes.He smiled mockingly, and walked out of the palace without any nostalgia, ignoring the blue flames that filled the sky the moment he stepped out of the entire palace.

This is life, beauty and bones, black hair and white hair, but for a few moments.

The outline of the entire palace was blurred in the scorching heat, gradually becoming ethereal, and in the end nothing was left...

Human world.

Yan Xia walked in the quiet corridor.

It was eerily quiet, without any other sounds.The sound of myself stepping on the floor was particularly obvious, one sound after another sounded like stepping on a person's heart, causing inexplicable uneasiness in my heart.

Han Xia was still wearing pajamas, and Han Xia was sure that he was still sleeping in bed just now.

So, is this in a dream?

Han Xia walked forward step by step, without purpose at all, and didn't even realize why she was walking forward...

The hallway is brightly lit, with white walls and a floor that can almost be used as a mirror.The light was so strong that it was dazzling, and there were many rooms on both sides of the corridor.But everything was ignored by Yan Xia, and Yan Xia just went on like this...

Suddenly, with a "squeak", the door on the left side of Yan Xia opened by itself...

Out of curiosity, Yan Xia stopped and looked in, but he didn't see anything clearly. The doors on both sides of the corridor opened one after another slowly in order, making a continuous "squeak" sound.

Han Xia was a little uncertain, stopped and looked at the endless corridor.It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.But now, there's no other way, he doesn't even know what happened.

When Han Xia looked at the end of the corridor hesitantly, suddenly a hand hung down from the ceiling, perhaps it cannot be described as a hand, it was longer than a human hand, but thin, as if it was really just a bone covered A layer of skin.

The hand that hangs down goes directly to Yan Xia, it seems to be inflexible, when it touches Yan Xia's shoulder, he is noticed by Yan Xia, looking up, he is unavoidably startled, and subconsciously runs away immediately, Without any time to think about it, he ran away.

And that hand bent its fingers sluggishly, and then chased after Xia Xia at a fast speed, a long crack appeared on the ceiling due to the rapid sliding of that hand...

After running and chasing, Xia Xia didn't seem to notice in a hurry, those opened rooms began to glow slightly red, flickering...

Han Xia subconsciously wanted to use the pendant, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the pendant was not on his neck at all. The thing behind him "run" very fast, and he couldn't escape at all. Seeing that the hand was about to touch his scalp, it was a last resort Suddenly turned around and hid in a room, and quickly closed the door.

Hiding in the room had already cut off all his escape routes. Once that thing came in, it would be completely useless. However, if he didn't hide in the room, he would probably be arrested on the spot.

Han Xia entered the room and started looking for a way out, only to find that it was an empty room.Not only was there nothing, there wasn't even a single window.Not to mention other things that can be used for self-defense.

Han Xia really wants to cry but has no tears.

However, there seemed to be quite a silence outside the door, and the one outside didn't seem to have any plans to rush in.

I don't know what happened, Yan Xia waited in the room for a while anxiously, but it was always quiet outside.

In fact, this state is the most tormenting.For human beings, what is terrible is not death itself, but the process of waiting for death.Fear, restlessness, anxiety...these can really drive a person crazy.

In this negative state of mind, the longer you wait, the more you will lose your sanity.Han Xia is very aware of this.

So, Yan Xia walked over slowly, and tentatively opened the door a little...

In an instant, that skinny finger stuck in and grabbed the door tightly, trying to get in.Han Xia immediately tried hard to close the door again, and even pressed her whole body against the door, using all her strength to suppress it.

However, that thing was too powerful, and within a few seconds of stalemate, the door was knocked open with a "bang". Yan Xia flew out and landed on the floor in the middle of the room, coughing violently because of the shock to his chest .

The thing didn't quite "come in," so to speak, because the part that touched the ceiling remained in the hallway ceiling.However, the whole hand has come in "swaggeringly" from the door, like a vine that is constantly growing, tentatively circled around Yan Xia a few times, and then slammed it, binding him like a rope.

Yan Xia's struggle has no effect on it.

Then, he began to slowly drag Yan Xia to the corridor, the floor was very smooth, and there was no great pain when dragging.

After being dragged to the corridor, Yan Xia realized that there was already a strange red light in the corridor, all coming from those rooms.Basically, except for a very small number of rooms, the rest projected this enchanting and strange red outward, beating, as if the red light was flowing on the wall.

Moreover, the red light is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That hand is still dragging Yan Xia and sliding slowly, unhurriedly.

When passing through those rooms, Yan Xia looked in subconsciously, but at the moment he looked in, his head began to hurt violently, as if something was about to burst out of his body...

Next, under the severe pain, consciousness began to slowly blur...

Ethereal voices began to come,

"You said you have forgotten the past? That's just right, why don't you stay and be my pet."

"If it's good, can I lend you my strength?"

"Well, this is your contractor? It looks like a doll."

Gradually, some strange voices began to mix in,

"It's a really nice place here, it's not bad."

"If he can't win, he will be angry."

"So, is that what you really came here for?"

……

Han Xia was awakened by the nightmare again, covered in cold sweat, calming down her abnormal heartbeat, and even felt a dull pain in her head.

When he finally calmed down, Yan Xia couldn't help mocking himself, but he didn't expect to be caught and didn't wake him up, but a few words did wake him up.

I have been dreaming again and again recently, but it is rare that I can remember the dream after waking up this time.Han Xia couldn't help thinking back to the phrase "Is this the real purpose of your coming here?" It appeared in her dreams several times, and the voice was undoubtedly unfamiliar, but she always felt that this sentence, maybe she had heard it before. Maybe I've been there.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, Yan Xia raised his hand and patted his forehead.

A lot of things are fixed numbers, just mediocrity.

Han Xia turned over, put her arms under her head, and planned to continue sleeping.I hope this time I won't be visited by nightmares again.