Xinyi concentrated her mind and hypnotized Awahara Zemi first.
Then, she looked at Ling Fei, "Are you ready?"
Ling Fei nodded, and then stared into her eyes, where a vortex like clouds and fog gradually appeared, slowly spreading, getting bigger and bigger...
Seeing Ling Fei's eyes become stiff and lifeless, Ye Qixuan's heart was lifted. They were going to face Miya! It was Miya who had inhuman power!
At the same time, Xinyi's eyes slowly closed, and she sat there, motionless. You Lanye's brows immediately tightened, and she stared at them for a moment.
…
Boundless darkness surrounded Ling Fei. She stood there, her hands gradually tightened, and she looked around vigilantly. At this moment, someone tapped her on the shoulder. She was shocked, and turned around to throw a punch. She was hit by the opponent.
He avoided it nimbly.
"it's me,"
Seeing that the person coming was Xinyi, Ling Fei stopped her momentum and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xinyi stood next to her, pointed here and said, "This is Xiaomei's deep consciousness space, and it is also the hell created by Miya. It is very difficult for us to find him here. You must always pay attention to potential dangers."
"Well, I understand." Ling Fei nodded and asked quickly, "What about Xiaomei? Where is she?"
"She is here, we have to find her first."
"Okay, let's set off quickly."
The two of them did not waste any time and walked forward along a dark path. Gradually, they saw a towering black building. In appearance, it resembled a European medieval castle, but it looked more eerie and more...
Terrifying, like a ghost castle.
In the open space in front, there is a large black unknown flower, which blooms extremely enchantingly and freshly. The black petals exude fatal temptation wantonly, quietly extending the tentacles of death to all those who admire it.
.
The two of them carefully opened these flowers and approached the castle along the side path.
"Is this created by Miya?" Ling Fei asked suspiciously, "Is it illusory?"
"Here, this is real." Xinyi looked at the surroundings with concentration, lowered her voice and explained, "Compared to reality, this place is nothingness, but compared to the space of consciousness, reality is fictitious.
For example, our human society does exist, but who can be sure that it is not a virtual space created by the world outside the universe? It’s just that we are in it and can’t feel it.”
Listening to her words, Ling Fei felt unprecedented nervousness. It was a kind of fear extending from the depths of her heart.
Standing at the foot of the castle, she asked worriedly, "Since it was created by Miya, then he can definitely create his own subordinates, but why is there no one here?"
"Theoretically, it's possible, but creating people is different from these buildings. Everyone has to have a reaction, which requires his imagination to create. For him, this is too energy-consuming. Moreover, his power
He has not fully exerted himself to the extreme, he is just trying. Xiaomei is his first experimental subject. By the way, I forgot to remind you," Xinyi turned around and said in a calm tone, "Everyone who appears here,
will leave his magnetic brain signal. Miya will rely on this to find the next target."
Ling Fei finally understood, she smiled, "So, this time, we must drive him out!"
Even if it means burning the boat, you have to do it.
The two quietly walked into the castle. There were dim and flickering lights inside. The spiral staircase was in the middle of the building. Standing at the bottom, you could see all the way to the top.
"Want to go up?" Xinyi asked quietly.
Ling Fei nodded, "No matter what, this is the only building we see. He can't build a decoration here for no reason."
The two of them discussed it and immediately walked up the spiral staircase without hesitation.
On the first floor, there is a row of vacant rooms, all identical.
Ling Fei curled her lips and said, "What is this, A Tale of an Empty City?"
As we walked further up, we could hear intermittent whimpering faintly.
Hearing this voice, the two of them were shocked, "It's Xiaomei!" They speeded up and ran over in search of the voice.
Finally, in one of the rooms, I found Awahara Zemi hiding in the corner. She was wearing a white hospital gown, her body had become thin and small, her long silky hair hung down on her face, she hugged her legs, her face
Buried in her knees, even though she was crying sadly, she was still suppressing her cries.
"This..." Ling Fei was stunned, not daring to recognize the person in front of her.
Seeing the hospital clothes on her body, Xinyi reacted first and said, "This is Sumi Awahara when she was fifteen! It should have been when she was sick and hospitalized."
Ling Fei looked at the little girl sitting on the ground in shock, "Why does she appear like that at that time?"
"Because that was when Awahara Zemei was at her most vulnerable." Xinyi guessed, "Deep in a person's heart, what can never be forgotten is the most desolate, vulnerable and helpless self. Mia entered her mind
Only when her consciousness captures this most effective information can she easily overcome her self-defense awareness!"
Ling Fei said nothing more, slowly walked to Xiaosuhara Zemei and squatted down, "Xiaomei?"
Awahara Zemi raised her head, opened her misty eyes, and looked at her suspiciously. Although she was fifteen years old, her brows already had the coldness and perseverance unique to the mafia family.
"Who are you?" Her voice sounded thin.
Ling Fei smiled gently and said, "We are your friends and we are here to help you get out of here."
Xinyi also said, "Yes, don't be afraid, come with us."
Awahara Zemi was dubious, "Really? Aren't you afraid of that devil?" She couldn't help but shudder when she mentioned him, "It's so dark here. I tried running for two days and two nights, but I couldn't escape."
The two looked at each other and said nothing. They couldn't tell Awahara Zemi that this is your brain and you can't escape even if you break your legs. Their only mission now is to rescue her from being imprisoned by Mia, and then
Drive him out completely.
"Don't be afraid," Ling Fei encouraged with a smile, "That's because you are the only one, and now that there are two of us here, we will definitely be able to escape."
"Yes, there is no time now, we have to leave quickly!" They helped Xiao Awahara Zemi and rushed out of the room.
At this moment, the sound of leather shoes came from the spiral staircase, from far to near, from light to heavy. Each sound, although not very fast, tortured people's eardrums.
"Oops!" Kosuhara Zemei's whole body suddenly turned cold and her pupils dilated, "He's back!"