in love with the zerg queen

She used to rarely dream.

Afterwards, the dream became her other life.

In an extremely deep dream, she climbed step by step along a spiral staircase with no end in sight and no handrails.

Down the stairs is a cliff.

She climbed up the steps carefully, fearing that she would fall if she stepped on the air with every step.

Pieces of snowflakes fell, but she didn't feel cold at all.

In the vast white snow, the world was dead silent.

She has been forgotten by all.

Even she herself was forgotten.

Then she saw her.

Across a flight of stairs, the woman she saw was emitting a little bit of fluorescence.

Beautiful, gentle, and powerful as always.

She raised her head and looked carefully at the woman engraved deep in her soul. There was a hopeless pain in her chest. There was an addictive drug/drug between her lips and teeth, and she murmured repeatedly like a demon. name.

Mingming was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, but her face was still filled with anticipation.

What is she expecting?

She forgot.

The woman on the opposite side slowly stretched out her hand. Against the background of ice and snow, that hand looked like transparent jade, with a pure luster that was not stained with dust. The woman's hand fell on her chest.

Then, give it a light push.

There was a long-lost smile on her face.

Turn around.

She had already fallen into the air, and the sense of weightlessness made her panic for a moment.

Pieces of snowflakes quickly moved away from her, and then, the spiral staircase, the woman's face, the woman's hands, and everything about the woman quickly became smaller and smaller in her eyes until they disappeared.

It wasn't the distance, but the heart. She opened her eyes, but her mind was blank.

She can't seem to remember anything.

She sank into an extremely deep blue, boundless sea.

The sea seemed to have no bottom, and she didn't struggle after falling into the sea. The sea water submerged her ankles little by little, then quickly spread to her chest, followed by her eyes, and finally covered her head.

She is suspended in the sea water, her long hair is scattered in the water like seaweed, floating and dancing at an extremely slow speed, every breath she takes is very difficult, and every breath smells like pain, but she can't struggle .

She was suspended in the sea motionless, watching herself sinking continuously.

The dots of silver light on the rippling sea surface in her eyes moved away from her.

The pale light blue moved away from her.

Light blue becomes dark blue.

She is still falling.

The warm sunshine is gone.

The light gradually disappeared.

The temperature of the body gradually dropped, and then, little by little, it became icy cold.

She is still falling.

The last ray of light disappeared before his eyes.

There was a bone-chilling pure black in front of him, so dark that even if he opened his eyes wide, he still couldn't feel the existence of a ray of light.

Only the heart-piercing coldness is left surrounding the body.

She is still falling.

It never ends.

If someone asked her where the deepest place was, she used to answer, the Mariana Trench.

Now, she would answer that the deepest place is the hell in the depths of the human heart.