Chapter 1310 Psychological Counseling
The next day, Mariana.
The deep prison under the deep sea
As the rainbow light flashed by, Huai Shi once again came to the empty hall.
The warden folded his hands and waited.
After seeing them, he was slightly startled, and quickly looked away from behind Huai Shi: "Welcome both of you."
"I guess we don't need to limit the meeting to fifteen minutes this time, right?"
Huai Shi asked with a smile.
"You can do whatever you want. We have received the notification from the command bureau and are ready for the transfer and handover." The warden replied: "It's just that once the handover is made, it has nothing to do with us. Everything that happens next , the consequences will be borne by you.”
"I see."
Huai Shi nodded and asked expectantly: "So, where are my 'tools'?"
Are you not even going to act this time...
Such righteous words and shameless appearance really opened the eyes of the warden. Soon, he reacted, turned around and walked ahead: "Please follow me."
It was the same as last time, walking through the silent prison and corridors, when the gate slowly opened, the cage behind opened again in front of Huai Shi's eyes.
Under the suppression of Trench Prison, Gloria sat on the floor like a solidified stone statue.
In fact, that was it, scarlet crystals covered her face, rising like a flame.
Scarlet waves continued to spread from his body.
She was trying to pry open the cracks in the cage.
Trying all the time.
So...the moment the restraints were loosened, the scarlet color burst out, danced, swept, and spread in all directions——
Like a bloody bomb.
Exploded!
Finally, it stopped in front of Huai Shi. Under the gaze of those eyes, the scarlet tide quickly condensed, cracked, collapsed into dust, and disappeared without a trace.
Only a vague figure popped out of it.
Fly back.
Hit the wall.
When she tried to struggle, Huai Shi reached out his hand again, and the invisible force pressed her to the ground, like a shackle, not allowing any movement.
"We meet again, bitch."
Gloria lowered her head, blood dripping from her nostrils, dyeing her cold smile: "With such little strength, why didn't you have breakfast?
Or do you have too much sex with women? "
"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood..."
Huaishi yawned and replied helplessly: "It's so difficult to get higher rankings after the environment has changed. Yesterday, I played ranked with my friends all night and lost a rank. I feel that my current mood is not suitable for personnel matters. job...
Hey, don't be so indifferent and just say something back, okay? "
He came closer, bent down, curiously studied Gloria's contemptuous expression, and nodded clearly: "You look so resistant, I think there must be something wrong with our communication method.
Considering that the Trench Prison is really a place that makes people uncomfortable, I decided to use another method to enlighten you. "
At that moment, he looked into Gloria's eyes and suddenly smiled.
"To be precise, it's someone else."
As he spoke, he stood up slowly, took a step back, and raised his hand behind him: "This is the consultant who came here specifically for you after hearing about your situation -"
In the darkness where the light cannot shine, the silhouette in the shadow is waiting to step forward.
Unexpectedly, it was a woman.
It was as if the entire dark prison suddenly became brighter. That smile was warm and gentle, making people's eyes linger.
"hello."
The dusty traveler nodded and smiled gracefully.
The long hair tied into a ponytail fell from her shoulders like running water.
But those eyes with smiles and admiration never brought any warmth to Gloria at all. They only made her feel - hairy, bone-chilling, horrified!
Huaishi, on the other hand, gave her an encouraging look that meant she was seeking happiness for herself, and turned around and said, "I'll trouble you next, Sister Xian."
"Um."
Luo Xian nodded.
Huaishi walked towards the door and the gate fell.
In the dead silence, only the two people were left looking at each other in silence.
Gloria held on to that bright smile, but the blood that made up her body kept making waves, as if she could smell... something hidden under the smile.
Now, I am walking towards myself, step by step!
Stretch out your hand towards her.
"How are you?"
That soft voice echoed in the skull, cruelly stirring up the rationality, causing Gloria's pupils to shrink, and she felt the shadow rising from her soul.
"Go away——"
She roared angrily, her hair dancing like flames, and the blood itself rose and spread, impacting the suppression of the trench prison, and rushed towards the palm!
Then, like a phantom, it dissipated between the slender fingers.
In front of me, Ichika?
In a moment of astonishment, her hand was held and pulled, and she got up from the ground and stood up.
When she instinctively wanted to launch an attack, she suddenly stumbled and almost lost her balance. When she reacted, she froze in place.
I just feel more relaxed than ever before.
It's like...magic.
The shackles that had been wrapped around him for so many years, the oppression and restraint from the trench prison, disappeared?
No, still there.
She could feel that some kind of solemn rhythm was still reverberating in the air, patrolling rapidly, looking for her existence as if furiously.
However, she could not be found where she was.
Even if she is standing here right now.
But all detection and locking methods have failed.
Right around the woman in front of him.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Xian tilted her head, looked at her doubtfully, and smiled with concern: "It must be cold sitting on the ground all the time, right? A place like prison is really troublesome. Such a beautiful girl is not even willing to give any preferential treatment."
Gloria's lips moved, but it was difficult to make a sound: "How...how...how did you do that?"
"Well, it's very troublesome to explain."
Luo Xian thought for a moment and tried hard to explain: "To put it simply, it's probably... taking advantage of it when it's not paying attention?"
Who's not paying attention?
I?
Or prison?
Or is this just his own hallucination, a scam that that guy set for himself?
Unbelievable, incomprehensible.
Maybe, all of this is true.
But how can we explain the existence of the person in front of us?
What kind of monster is this!
Just by looking at him, you can feel the darkness contained in those eyes, the ferocity disguised under the smile, and the dark sea belonging to the abyss of hell beneath the calm soul.
Even though the wind is blowing, it is still calm.
Just silence, swallowing everything up.
Only darkness itself remains.
In the brief awkward silence, Luo Xian seemed to be embarrassed.
"Although I heard about such a thing and volunteered out of curiosity, I'm really not very good at persuading others."
She suggested: "So, why not let's talk together."
Gloria was stunned, still at a loss, and then he saw her reach out and pull up a strand of dry hair around her ears: "Your hair is so messy, haven't you taken care of it?"
"Look, it's split. And here, it's knotted... How about you sit down first and I'll help you clean it up?"
As she said that, she put down her backpack, found her folding chair from the mount next to it, unfolded it, pressed Gloria's shoulders to make her sit down, and finally pulled out a hairdresser from the bag like magic. Here comes the scissors.
Click, click, click, close it twice.
The sound is so crisp.
"I'm pretty good at this. Although I used to shave my father's head most of the time. If you accidentally cut it, don't be angry with me."
Behind Gloria, Luo Xian raised her hand, skillfully divided her hair into several parts, and measured the length carefully.
The sharp scissors sliced across her scalp, bringing a cold touch that woke her up from her sluggish state.
She was stiff, subconsciously wanting to petrify, but the barber reached out and pressed her shoulders, and once again used that weird nightmare-like method to interrupt the petrification.
"Relax, it'll be quick."
The scissors clicked shut next to his ears, the clear sound echoed, and a strand of knotted hair was removed.
"My name is Luo Xian."
She asked curiously, "What's your name?"
Gloria didn't speak, gritting her teeth tightly. She had exhausted all her strength just to resist the chill and fear that penetrated her bones.
But the people behind him didn't seem to notice the trembling that was being suppressed.
Repeatedly, in various languages.
Eastern Xia, Rome, Russian Federation, Yingzhou, America... and even some rare languages and hellish languages.
Until she took a deep breath and said her name.
"Gloria." She closed her eyes.
"Halo?"
Luo Xian nodded understandingly and sighed: "It sounds great. Your father must have great expectations for you."
expect?
Gloria was silent and did not answer.
The talkative barber is still continuing, combing the hair carefully and conscientiously, trimming the split ends and breaks. When the cool fingers pass through the hair, he will touch it gently, as if he is treating the bubbles with the same care. , for fear of breaking her.
"What's your age?" Luo Xian asked curiously, "You seem to be about the same age as me."
"I……"
Gloria opened her mouth to speak, but in the end, she found that she had no answer.
Ever since I can remember, I have never cared about that kind of thing. For Green Sun, age is meaningless, and after being arrested, how to count the chaotic time that has been assimilated with the blood and flood has also become a problem.
In the end, even she couldn't remember it clearly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I understand, a lady's age is a secret, right?"
Luo Xian said considerately: "How about I just treat it as eighteen years old? It's the best time - do you have someone you like?"
Just like the most professional barber, there will never be a moment of silence.
"..."
Gloria was silent, as if thinking, but also seemed to be resisting the question and unwilling to answer.
Luo Xian didn't speak anymore, as if she was waiting intently, letting the silence last until the end, and heard a helpless sigh: "No."
"Well, that's a shame, but I have it."
As if showing off, Luo Xian hummed a soft melody, her voice getting softer and softer. If she looked back, she would definitely see a bright smiling face, right?
But Gloria remained silent.
Just confused.
Even though she had gradually become accustomed to such close contact and the hallucinatory horror and uneasiness, she still didn't know how to deal with such a topic.
Can only be silent.
"Don't worry, you will definitely encounter it too."
Luo Xian gently stroked her cheek and told her: "No matter how desperate and uneasy you are, as long as you don't give up, maybe when you look back by chance, you will be able to see that person standing in the light waiting for you."
Where can such good things happen?
Fairy tale?
Gloria suppressed her annoyance. Inexplicably, a disgustingly handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.
What came naturally was a certain realization.
Wait, could it be...
And just when she was distracted, Luo Xian's eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, leaning forward to look at her, making her tense up again and hold her breath.
"I see."
She studied Gloria's eyes and said, "You must be worried about what will happen after you go out, right?"
"I haven't agreed to go out yet."
Gloria sneered and retorted: "You'd better waste less time, I won't be reduced to a dog doing astronomy!"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
As if he didn't hear her at all, Luo Xian comforted herself: "You must have some misunderstanding about him, right?
Even though he sometimes speaks with forceful words, as long as he squeezes away his tears and looks a little aggrieved, he will definitely panic and start to examine whether there is something wrong with him.
Don't be afraid, he won't do anything to you. "
"..."
Gloria opened her mouth to speak, but in the end she said nothing.
It's just that the bridge of the nose, which has been broken more than twenty times, is aching, along with the arms and legs that have been broken countless times, and the ribs that have been tied into bows several times...
Is this called ‘I won’t do anything to you’?
Is there really nothing wrong with this woman’s mind?
"Have you..." Gloria frowned. After being silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever gotten to know him?"
"Of course!"
Luo Xian answered without thinking. Even behind her, Gloria could feel that her eyes seemed to start to sparkle.
Even the scissors stopped, as if counting on the fingers: "Gentle, kind and cute, like a child, sometimes he is too polite.
He's a little stubborn, and he's also a little bit of a bad guy... Well, being able to blush quietly when I'm not paying attention should be an advantage, right?
And he is willing to eat the food I cook and accept all my shortcomings——"
It was as if some extraordinary box had been opened, and the endless narration began, as if all the advantages in the world were gathered in the same person.
Like the sun.
Only Gloria became more and more sluggish and confused, with only a hundred thousand question marks rising from her forehead.
Are we talking about the same person?
She tried to open her mouth, but finally closed it helplessly.
Closed his eyes.
Otherwise, why don’t you cut your head?
Or you could just cut off my head.
To cheer you up.
You're welcome.
"——Also, he can cook, he can take classes, and he can play the cello. I like the way he looks when he is focused, and he also likes his personality! He is a bit scary when he is serious, but he is also very cute. "
Luo Xian was still talking enthusiastically: "If you see someone crying, you will not be able to walk. If you see others who are as unfortunate as yourself, you will want to lend a helping hand."
Although I won’t force others to do anything, if others insist on doing the wrong thing, they will feel sad..."
After the final pause, even she was stunned, having never expected such a long speech.
Couldn't help but laugh softly.
She said: "I think this must be the best person in the world, right?"
Gloria shook her head.
She felt that Luo Xian must have been deceived by that guy.
But when she wanted to speak, she felt a pair of arms gently surrounding her, hugging her shoulders from behind, so light.
Like a phantom.
Only gentle instructions came from my ears.
"So please don't make him feel bad, okay?"
"..."
Such light weight and temperature, as well as the coldness and creepiness that penetrate deep into the bone marrow.
Gloria closed her eyes and sighed silently, wondering from the bottom of her heart.
Which side is the illusion?
Already, I don’t understand it at all.