This is the first time that Song Jing has seen the body of uct.

She had never thought about what uct would look like before, but now the moment she saw uct, there was something...

Damn, those who don’t have intensive phobia will suffer from intensive phobia.

Because the hair is dense in front of me.

The overwhelming black long hair covers the sky, blocking Song Jing's vision, as if you can still see the body of the hair in front of you. Such a suffocating environment can easily create a very fearful feeling.

Song Jing felt it was good, she just swallowed without any serious fear.

Just a little panic.

Panic about the unknown.

After all, it was the first time I encountered such a thing, and no one could be completely calm.

She tried to turn her body and found that her body was still under control, but when she turned back, she still had long black hair.

She didn't know if the long black hair in front of her was moving, as if she was entering a high wall cast by her hair.

You can still see the hair texture. If you don’t mention it, you will definitely be soft and shiny.

Song Jing thought to himself what happened to such a UCT?

A bald obsession?

"Severe everyone first!"

"There are no people?"

"Who is gone?"

"That actress, yes, the one with the surname Song..."

"It's over, I must have been pulled into the radiation field. OK, there's no one."

...

There were a series of panic sounds in my ears. Song Jing could hear their conversation, just like the effect in a TV series. When I heard them talking, I always felt a layer of empty sound, buzzing, as if it was generated from a long distance.

Song Jing thinks you are gone!

She was still here, unless she had an unknown high hair and wall, and she was obviously fine.

I really feel a little uncomfortable and not fainting from being scared, which is the absolute tenacity accumulated by years of martial arts practice.

What is the UCT radiation field? You can roughly understand.

Probably the activity area of ​​this uct?

But Song Jing does not seem to have any special feeling.

Suddenly, she felt something moving under her feet.

Yes, there are also dense black hair under her feet. There are too many black hairs, but in fact they are already integrated with black, and there is no difference at all.

They were slightly shiny, and Song Jing felt something was squirming at the bottom of her feet, and it must be her hair moving.

To be honest, it didn't feel very good. Even Song Jing felt her scalp numb, and then she didn't know what she thought, but she was uncontrollable. She twitched her brain and squatted down and grabbed the hair on the soles of her feet.

Something was twisting hard, and she pulled it hard, and with a "pop", it was like the sound of glass breaking. The black hair in front of her dissipated, and a dazzling light shone in. She closed her eyes and opened it again, and found that she was still in the corner of the yard.

Xi Wumian's coffin was placed there alone, and there was no one around, and she was the only one standing here.

There seems to be something on my hand.

She looked down and saw that it was a hair, a hair that was exactly the same as Xi Wumian's beautiful hair.

In fact, there is no difference in hair, but Song Jing thinks it is different.

"you……"

A cold voice came, and she turned her head and saw Di Nanchao standing there, frowned slightly at her.
Chapter completed!