Cheng Luo stood there, feeling that she was in the vast yellow sand, unable to see anything.
At this moment, the heart is so painful that it is almost impossible to breathe.
Why, why do they have to suffer all this
Why go through such a desperate thing
Cheng Luo's tears kept falling.
She woke up suddenly, but saw that there was no figure of Tian Miao in the sleeping bag next to her.
She got up and walked out of the tent.
I saw Tian Miao standing next to Senior Zhou Qiang, who was vigilant at night.
The two seemed to be talking.
But she couldn't hear it clearly.
In the end, I saw Senior Zhou Qiang sit down with a horrified expression and stopped talking.
And Tian Miao turned to look at Cheng Luo, who beckoned.
Cheng Luo stepped forward: "Sister Tianmiao, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Tian Miao turned his head slightly to look at the tent behind Cheng Luo, "It seems that not only us are awake, but everyone is awake."
Cheng Luo turned her head, and sure enough, she saw everyone standing behind with a solemn expression.
"I had a dream and couldn't sleep." Professor Wu spoke first.
"I also had a dream, and the content of the dream was too uncomfortable." Another assistant said.
"Could it be that you dreamed of returning to the imperial capital a thousand years ago?" Cheng Luo blurted out.
After Cheng Luo said this, everyone's expressions changed.
"Are you all?" an assistant asked in horror.
Que Qiu was also a little surprised, because he also dreamed of it. I dreamed that I was walking on the streets of the imperial capital a thousand years ago. The charming exotic style dazzled him.
This time everyone sat down and discussed it at length, all calling it miraculous.
Zhou Qiang remained silent, watching the flames of the bonfire beating silently.
Tian Miao suddenly whispered in Zhou Qiang's ear: "Seriously, the taste of kebabs is very unique. If it weren't for her, I think maybe I can taste it again now."
Zhou Qiang clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and covered the pain in his eyes.
Everyone discussed it for a long time, and it was Professor Wu who spoke, asking everyone to go back and make up for some sleep. Otherwise, it will affect the work the next day, and everyone yawns and goes back to sleep.
The next morning, after everyone got up, the first assistant who got up gave a scream.
"What happened?" The others got out of the tent and asked nervously.
"What about the broken wall yesterday? What about the ruins? Why, there are only a few roofs left?" Assistant Wang looked horrified, completely understanding what happened.
Que Qiu stood on the spot, looked into the distance, and saw the pyramid-like building that he had seen before, and only a section of the spire was exposed.
His mind was very clear at this moment.
He opened his mouth with difficulty and said slowly: "Yesterday, all we saw was an illusion. The real ancient city is at our feet..."
"What?!" Everyone looked at Que Qiu in astonishment.
Que Qiu's face was a little ugly: "Yes, the real imperial city should have been buried under our feet by the wind and sand. The ruins we saw yesterday were all illusions."
Everyone's vests are a little cold.
"It was yesterday when I crossed the dead end, and I turned around..." Que Qiu said with difficulty, "What we see now is the truth."
"Actually, in a sense, it's all real." Tianmiao suddenly said at this time, "The dream is the reality of a thousand years ago, what you saw yesterday is the reality of a thousand years later, and what you see today is the reality in front of you. reality."
"So, the imperial capital did not move, but was engulfed by the wind and sand?!" Professor Wu said sadly.
(End of this chapter)