Huo Yan didn't know what it was like, so he slammed his fist against the wall.

The eye sockets are red.

With lowered eyes, no one can guess his thoughts...

What would a world without sound and light look like?

I want to be imprisoned in the bottom of the abyss. You are still in this world, but you can't feel the existence of the world.

Abandoned by the whole world.

Surrounded by despair, Lu Qiao almost doubted whether he was still alive.

Too quiet, too dark to even talk to myself.

This kind of unknown fear is a very scary thing even in calm weather.

A lot of terrible imaginations surged in my mind,

Such an environment could drive her crazy at any time.

Zhuang Lanshan didn't know about her yet, Huo Yan was always by her side.

She had repeated emotions and lost her temper with Huo Yan, but she was particularly afraid of being alone.

Waking up from another nightmare, Lu Qiao screamed and sat up. Huo Yan skillfully grabbed her hand and patted her back to comfort her.

Lu Qiao held Huo Yan's arm tightly, as if trying to hold on to hope after drowning.

The nails were deeply embedded in Huo Yan's arm, and there were bruises and bruises on the side.

But no matter how much she screamed, she couldn't hear herself.

The familiar breath filled his breath, and Lu Qiao said painfully: "Huo Yan, you can kill me, can you..."

In this case, what is the meaning of life?
Can she still be alive like this?
No sound, no light, no matter where they are, they are imprisoned by the endless darkness, and there is no chance of being released.

Nightmares have become a luxury at this time, at least in nightmares she can still see, and you can still hear voices.

Instead of being like a living dead person, unable to perceive everything, all familiar things have now become unknown.

When a blind man touches an elephant, who knows whether what you touch is the body of the elephant or the lethal ivory.

"It's just temporary, it's going to be fine, I promise you, nothing will happen to you, it's going to be fine."

Huo Yan's fingers wrote over and over again on the back of her hand, "Before I get better, I will be your eyes and your ears."

Lu Qiao shook his head, no longer as calm as before, "I beg you, can you kill me... I don't ask for anything, I don't want anything, you kill me, give me a break... "

Huo Yan was struggling with his heart, and wrote tirelessly over and over again, "Calm down, I will definitely cure you, don't be afraid, I want you to promise, you will be fine."

Lu Qiao's face suddenly changed, and he pushed him away forcefully, and all the things he could touch fell on him.

"Get out, get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Huo Yan didn't dodge, a water glass brushed against his forehead heavily, and the skin broke instantly.

Lu Qiao was crazy, covering his ears and screaming, even going to beat himself.

She is too depressed, if there is no way to vent, she will really go crazy sooner or later.

But the more she vents, the more she can't hear her own voice, the more afraid she is, and the more depressed she is, the more she will hurt herself and others.

The vicious circle repeats itself over and over again, but there is no end to it.

Huo Yan ignored his wound and walked over to grab her wrist to prevent her from hurting himself further.

"Don't touch me!"

Lu Qiao looked at the air, but his empty eyes were full of fear.

He waved his hand indiscriminately and hit Huo Yan's face several times. He didn't let go, but when he retracted his arm, he hugged her tightly.

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