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hatthisisrealityordream,howcanhavesoterriblethings! Meisnotcold,theadrenalinesurge,IpullthegreenMAOtoretreattofast,greenhairwhileIpullhertoreacharoundmysoul,shewasexposedtosuddenlyparticularly,synchronization,andIquicklybacktoevacuate,theunderground,howcanhavesuchabigthing,theearthworm Howisitinthegroundthemarching Webothshouttakebreathraninthenight,Idon‘tseeanything,anywayjustfollowedher,shedidn‘tturnsohasbeenrunningforward,Ifeelthelegisalittlesoft,ifitweren‘tforatetheonly... Runaresweatingallover,don‘tfeelcolddidnotknowhowlongtheran,reallycan‘trun,greenhair... InthedarkIhearheavybreathing,greenMAOalsomakeherforearmswereadmittedtolookbackatme,hesitatedfinallycomebacktome,Ipattedherhead,goodgirlishandoutspirit,doyouknowwhatisthat ,ofcourse,Ididn‘texpecthertoanswerme,asIstraightupatthatmoment,IclearlyfeelIandqingMAO,undergroundintheedgeofadon‘tknowhowoldtheabyss,IandgreenMAOstoodabovetheabyss,Idon‘tseewhatyoucan,likeinthesenseofspace,asifthegroundbecametransparent,Icanclearlyseethefollowingsituation. Abottomlessabyssundertheirfeet,greenMAOhasnoknowledgeofthelimbsonthegroundcompletely,Ihaveneverbeensoclosetothefeelingsofthedeep,seeitinthemomentoftimeisslow,everythingonthegroundasifdoesnotexist,theabyssislikeabeasttoengulftheworld,it‘stoobig! Bottomlesssuchwordstodescribethedepths,likeaneedleshedescribespeaks,suddenlyalmostcan‘tbreathe,asifonlyalayerofthinfilmunderyourfeet,standinginthedeephereislikeagrainofdust,can‘tcontrolwanttoletyourbodyfallintotheabyss. Consciousnessseemstohavestoppedthecannotthink,greenhairisherebutasifinacornerofthesky,Icouldnotsayaword,thefeetstepalldarenotmove,atthefootofthegroundasifmoreandmorethin,likeicemeltingisprobableatanymoment,andtheonlycandependonisyourselfalayeroftransparentgroundmaydisappearatanytime. IwanttoandgreenMAOsaysomething,infactitseemstomethatgreenMAOcannolongerseeme,butshedidn‘tseemtocareabout,iswhatweareonthegroundatease,Idon‘tknowwhattodo,thisdeepbigcan‘tseethemarginal,Ialsodon‘tknowwheretogo! Ifthefall Asthegroundbegantobecomesoft,abitlikesteppingonthetransparentballoons,shortlyaftertheballoonoutofgas,hebeganslowlyindown,andthenwrappedupslowly,Ihandtocatcharoundbutfeelcouldn‘ttouchanything,onlyalayeroftherubberfeetthatsametransparentmaterialtosupportthebody. Andmylineofsightalreadyonthegroundbelow,Icanalsoseegreenhaironmyhead,shewaslickingthearm,Igotogreatlengthstoreleasethesoultoattractherattention,butthereisnoresponseinthebody,thenunderhisleftfoot,hislostsupportonefoot,body,Iinvaintocatch,butonlyaroundtheendlessabyss...
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