"It's still Xiaomei, your name sounds so good! Although I can't pronounce it at all, when I see so many words, I feel tall!" In the darkness, there was only Ronggui's metallic voice: "As soon as I hear my name, It's casual, it sounds like a servant boy, and if it sounds ugly, it sounds like someone in the palace, by the way, do you know what is in the palace?"
"I don't know, and please call me Ash."
"Calling you Ash, you always ignore me! I just said it for a long time, but you didn't say a word, but when you called you Xiaomei, you replied all at once, which proves that you prefer the name Xiaomei!"
"… "
"But it's no wonder that Xiaomei sounds much cuter than Ash! I can't tell, you're the type who likes cute nicknames!"
"… "
Obviously using the same voice as himself, the other party was stunned to be able to use the cadence of the metal sound of the tablet. Since the body of the machine will not be thirsty, this guy has never stopped for a moment!
If he knew that he would meet such a noisy guy if he didn't push the door, he might have opened the door immediately and went out!
The former His Majesty Ashvi Messertal, the current Xiaomei robot thinks in her heart.
However, he did not use any method to silence Ronggui. First, his body is now completely made up without noise reduction equipment. Second, if he opens his mouth to stop the other party, it will not only fail to stop him, but only It's just to make the other party happier - although we haven't known each other for a long time, he has already realized this.
Strange to say, although it was a bit annoying at first, but after a long time, he could listen to Ronggui's voice as background music. In this dead world, it is undeniable that a little voice is always a good thing.
They walked for three days and two nights. During this period, Ash Xiwei thought several times: The other party may not be able to bear it, not because of physical reasons, but because of psychological reasons. He did not tell the other party that the outside world was What it looks like, what will it be, and there is hardly a word with the other party in the middle, which sounds like nothing, but in the current environment that is almost comparable to a cage, it has become a very standard psychological torture model environment.
In a completely dark environment, there is no one else to talk to except myself, I don't know anything about the outside world, I am uncertain about the future, and I can't estimate how long I will have to endure... Many people will collapse because of this.
In his time there was a warden who was famous for a form of imprisonment that extremely mimicked such circumstances.
All the thorn-headed prisoners will be sent to him, waiting for them is boundless darkness, 60% of the prisoners will confess after a week of imprisonment, the remaining 40% will go mad, and the rest will go mad. The next part... will be executed in secret.
"There is no need for a prisoner who is so good at forbearance in the prison. These future hidden dangers must be dealt with immediately." In this regard, the warden himself explained this.
That's what the original words on the report said, and Ashhivi Messertal had seen the report with his own eyes.
Just like him who would climb to the top every time, the warden would also become the top administrator of the forbidden area every time. To some extent, they were old acquaintances who had never met.
In the darkness, he remembered something he had experienced before.
He was thinking about his own business here, and Ronggui behind him had nothing to say. He seemed to think carefully for a while, and he heard Ronggui say to himself:
"How about I sing you a song?"
"No, we're about to leave here." The sound of the song that he had heard that day seemed to still reverberate in his mind. In a short time, he didn't want any other noise to compromise its effect.
Ash Xiwei blocked the proposal of the Ronggui robot in time.
"Going out? You have to say it earlier! Do you know how hard it is for me to find words for nothing?" Rong Gui was a little happy at first, but then complained a little.
"It's really hard for you to think about topics with such a poor brain capacity." Ashishvi said flatly.
"You... God knows who I am for! It's not because I'm worried that Xiaomei is afraid of the dark, I'm so tired talking all the way. He is usually a quiet and beautiful man!" Ronggui's complaint came again.
Ash Xiwei paused, the pause was too short, so short that Ronggui could not find it at all.
He didn't say anything in the end, but when he stepped out of the exit, he said flatly, "We came out."
"Oh oh oh!!!! It's finally out! Let me see what it's like outside..." Ronggui immediately raised his voice excitedly, and his pace quickened.
However, when he finally came out and "see" the scene in front of him, the word "de" that was not finished before was finally silenced.
"It's so dark." Ronggui finally whispered.
The time device built into the robot's body lets him know that the current time is ten o'clock in the day. It is reasonable to say that it is broad daylight, but at this moment, what appears in front of Ronggui's eyes is an endless darkness.
The place where they just came out is a cave embedded in the mountain, and in front of it is a... indescribable peaks and ravines.
There was no life, no living things, and no plants. It was a dead place.
"Where is this place?" Rong Gui asked in a low voice.
He didn't expect to get an answer. The other party was a person who didn't like to talk. He had already noticed this.
It's just that he is used to being a lively person, and when no one speaks, he is exhausted.
However, to his surprise, the other party actually answered his question this time.
"This is Messertal, my hometown."
"Oh! It's your surname, Xiaomei! Your surname turns out to be the name of your hometown!"
"Yeah." Ashhivi didn't deny it.
"Then where is your house? Let's go to your house to take a look, shall we?" Ronggui immediately became excited, and the little robot was excited, urging Ash Xiwei to move forward.
Uncomfortable to his urging, Ash Xiwei maintained his original speed and moved forward.
Originally, there was no thought of the so-called "near-nostalgia" in his mind, and he didn't have any expectations. There was no one here for a long time.
After all, he has been gone for far too long.
Having been here for a long time has become a legend in his mind.
I just don't know why, maybe that guy named Ronggui has been talking about his hometown or something, and he also used their old sayings to describe a few poems about returning home.
For a time, there was a small wave in his heart.
That is a cowardice called anticipation.
It was a kind of wonderful throbbing.