Seeing that man wanted to get closer to her, Song Jinqiao hurriedly distanced herself from him again, looked at him coldly, and a murderous intent flashed in her dark eyes: "Who the hell are you, and where is this place!"

But that man didn't seem to hear her words, he was still trying to get close to her, his speed was extremely fast, like a shadow, Song Jinqiao had no time to react before he got close to her.

His strength was so great that Song Jinqiao's wrist was so painful that she wanted to break free, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

"you!"

She glared angrily, and when she was struggling, a powerful force suddenly surged out of her hand, her eyes instantly turned blood red, her mind was in a trance for a moment, and a dagger suddenly appeared in her left hand.

When she realized it, the dagger in her hand had already been inserted into the man's chest, and hot blood flowed from the man's chest.

The man closed his eyes tightly, looking at that face, Song Jinqiao's vision gradually blurred, as if he could smell the strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, the suffocating feeling in his heart began again.

"Oh!" She couldn't help covering her chest, taking shallow and deep breaths.

As time passed, she felt as if she couldn't see her surroundings. The body of the man lying on the ground was just a mass of color in her eyes, and the ear-piercing sound sounded like she was deaf.

"Nan... Nanming..."

Suddenly, she seemed to remember who Nan Ming was.

Nanming?

Nanming!

Yes, Nan Ming!

She remembered!
When she remembered that moment, the picture in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and what caught her eyes was the picture of Nan Ming lying in a pool of blood. Her heart rose instantly, and after thinking carefully, she realized that this Nan Ming was Fake, instantly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, she felt that the environment around her was vaguely different. She raised her eyes and looked over, but saw that many "she" appeared beside her at some point.

She and "they" looked at each other, following each other like a bottomless pit.

What is this again?
Song Jinqiao turned around, but saw that there was also herself behind her, densely packed and uniform at first glance.

She walked back slowly, and those "shes" followed her movements and walked in the opposite direction of her walk, as if she was looking in a mirror, but it was weird everywhere.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

It sounded like a wind chime shaking gently.

"Choose it."

Song Jinqiao turned around suddenly, but saw behind her at some point a girl with dark green hair and dressed in white looking at her expressionlessly.

"Choose it."

"What?" Song Jinqiao asked, frowning in confusion, but the girl stopped talking, and just stared at her with a pair of empty green eyes, which made Song Jinqiao ask again.

"Sinatrayo, what are you talking about?"

"Ugh!" There was another female voice from behind, she looked around suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and there were several figures that she was always concerned about reflected in her dark eyes.

Her mother, and... friends!

They were tied up, and a dagger was hung above each of their heads. Those daggers were not far from their heads, as if they fell slightly, and their heads would be pierced by those daggers.

"Jojo?"

The partners gradually opened their eyes, but what they saw was the expression of the little female staring at them dully.

With a trembling voice, Song Jinqiao took a step back in disbelief, her heart beating violently: "These are hallucinations, all hallucinations!"

The males frowned slightly, looked at the flustered expression of the little female not far away, looked at the surrounding environment, and finally locked their eyes on a female not far away.

The female closed her eyes tightly, leaning her head slightly on the wooden stake, revealing a face like a lotus in water, in which she seemed to vaguely see the shadow of the little female.

Thinking of this, they immediately understood who the female was.

Beast mother of little females!

"Choose it."

A voice sounded beside her, and at the same time, she felt a touch on her right shoulder. Song Jinqiao looked suddenly, but saw another "she" standing beside her.

Seemingly noticing her gaze, she glanced sideways, and two different gazes collided with each other.

"She" looked at all this indifferently, and repeated what she said just now.

"Choose...you can only choose one side."

Whether you want a partner or a mother.

Song Jinqiao suddenly grabbed her wrist, her slightly hanging hair covered the dim light in her eyes, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "They...are hallucinations."

"She" glanced at her coldly, and then slid on Xia Yunshu, who was unconscious with her eyes closed. She threw the question back and said lightly, "What do you think?"

If you think she is real, then it is true, if you think she is fake, then it is fake.

Hearing the conversation between the two partners, the males instantly understood their situation, and also knew what kind of test the little female was facing.

The female closed her eyes, and couldn't tell whether the female was hallucinating or real for a while, but they were sure that they were real.

But when they thought that this was a test, they began to be unsure whether the scene in front of them was real or not, and everything around them was real or not.

What she said in front of her made Song Jinqiao calmer. She was silent for a while, then walked slowly to her partner, stared at them seriously for a while, her eyes moved slightly.

The moment they saw the eyes of the little female, the males were stunned for a moment, and by the time they realized it, the little female had already walked in the direction of that female.

Song Jinqiao knelt down and touched Xia Yunshu's cheek, maybe her hands were a little heavy, Xia Yunsuo slowly opened her eyes, and there was still confusion in her eyes when she just woke up.

"Jojo?"

Xia Yunshu called softly, suddenly remembered that she seemed to be in a strange and strange place, and said in a panic: "Qiaoqiao, where is this place!"

Song Jinqiao called out "Mom" in a low voice.

"Mom, don't worry."

As she spoke, she got up and slowly retreated to "her".

From the beginning to the end, that "she" kept staring at her, and when she saw her walking back, he asked, "How is it, have you chosen?"

Song Jinqiao closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The moment she opened her eyes again, she raised her finger and pointed to a place.

"I choose...her!"

The direction of her finger is exactly the direction of Xia Yunshu.

Xia Yunshu, who was pointed at, was a little confused, but there was still a look of panic on his face.

"Qiao Qiao, where the hell is this place! Why did you choose Mom!"

"She" looked sideways, that face that was exactly the same as hers was full of indifference, as if she had no interest in her choice at all, nor was she interested in who would die, and asked in a business-like manner: "Are you sure?"

For some reason, Song Jinqiao suddenly felt great disgust and disgust towards this face.

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