1,
Along the coast of Santa Monica Bay, except for the specially cleared channel, the rest of the places are crowded with tourists who come for the Oscars. Surrounded by buildings and buildings left over from the last century, the 'HOLLYWOOD' on Beverly Hills is clearly visible.
As night approaches, the sky is gradually covered with black ink, the wind is muffled, and the rainstorm is approaching.
Fang Ruxue: "Where are you going?"
"A psychological clinic." Then Wen Xingze said the address of Janice's clinic.
Fang Ruxue nodded coolly.
Wen Xingze was quite sure that last night, on Janice's window sill, he saw a pot of blooming daisies that were a little wilted by the rainstorm. The daisy season has long since ended. In the past two months, he has seen blooming daisies in two places, one at his home and the other at Janice's clinic.
If the connection between the two universes is severed, even the dwarves and the silver dragons who are proficient in space magic have nothing to do about it, but which clan can break this deadlock...it must be the feather clan.
— Living in the sky city, always mysterious and not concerned with world affairs, the legend? Is the "angel of the gods"?, the eighth largest race of the Muse Empire!
But? This method must be sufficiently concealed, and it cannot be directly announced to Wen Xingze, because the "God" cannot discover the slightest clue.
"Aze, sit still!"
Fang Ruxue's voice brought back Wen Xingze's thoughts.
She wore a red dress, and she looked classic and bright. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator with her high heels, the sports car flew out like an arrow off the string, and drove straight out of the Dolby Theater to the main road, driving like a racing car in the center of Los Angeles!
Pedestrians looked sideways in shock.
Janice's clinic was not far from Hollywood, and Fang Ruxue was able to get there before the heavy rain came. The strong wind swept across the street, blowing the posters loudly, Wen Xingze stared closely at the front: through this street, at the end? There is a small flower shop in a loft...
Arrived!
It was here last night, and then I turned a corner where cars couldn't get in, and I arrived at the clinic. There is a pot of daisies on the second floor of this clinic!
"Let's go." Fang Ruxue knocked on the steering wheel.
Just as Wen Xingze was about to get out of the car, he opened the door and suddenly turned around, looking at her: "Sister Ruxue, I..."
"Don't say thank you," Fang Ruxue waved her hand, smilingly pinning her hair behind her ears, with a jade hairpin stuck in her long black hair like silk, "You know what I like to hear? "
Wen Xingze suddenly realized.
Wen Xingze said sincerely and loudly: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in this world!"
Fang Ruxue: "..."
Fang Ruxue suddenly felt like she was looking through sunglasses? Snow White, her stepmother.
Wen Xingze was driven out of the car by Fang Ruxue.
Without a second to lose, he ran to the psychological clinic, but suddenly found something wrong: the door was locked by a rusty lock, and he could see the windows on the second floor when he looked up. It is full of creepers, without any potted plants.
It looks like a deserted place, and the appearance is very different from the warm and retro decoration of the clinic last night.
Not far away, a few people wearing work uniforms and carrying ladders were rushing over. The leader said, "Hurry up, it's going to rain soon, do some basic demolition work today, tomorrow Again?… "
Wen Xingze: "?"
"Wait, is this place going to be demolished?" Wen Xingze walked up to him, completely stunned, "Isn't this a psychological clinic? It was still open last night, and the doctor's name is Janice..."
"Clinic? What are you kidding?" The leader? The worker laughed heartily. "This used to be a second-hand bookstore. It closed down at the beginning of this year? It has been abandoned for more than seven months!"
Wen Xingze: "???"
The workers behind stared at him for a while, and one of them suddenly stared and said:
"Wait, I've seen you, you're from that movie?—"
"..." Wen Xingze put on his mask and said with certainty, "You're mistaken."
He tensed up even more.
Thunder roared in the sky, soon? It was going to rain again. If the second "God Punishment" starts, then...it will be too late!
"Can you lend me the key? I'm going to the second floor. I have something urgent."
The leader? Seeing that his situation was wrong, the abandoned building was nothing serious anyway, so he opened the door for him. Wen Xingze ran all the way to the second floor. The second floor was indeed the layout of a second-hand bookstore, and there were no potted plants on the window sill!
There was a thunder in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Xingze remembered that there was a flower shop not far away, just around the corner. Before he had time to think about it, Wen Xingze turned around and went downstairs under the strange eyes of the workers, and ran to the flower shop in a few steps. An old lady wearing reading glasses is tidying up the flowers placed outside, and her little granddaughter is helping outside.
In the sky? There are already light raindrops falling.
"Hello, do you have any daisies?" Wen Xingze blushed anxiously and was out of breath.
"Daisy?" The old lady raised her eyes, "It's midsummer now, how could it be..."
Wen Xingze's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden.
"Grandma, you forgot, we are in the attic? That pot of daisies bloomed for some reason yesterday." The little granddaughter was very happy beside her and said casually, "I also made a bet with Eric, but he didn't believe it." , he wants to treat me to breakfast for a month."
Wen Xingze's heart revived: "...can I go and see it!"
The little girl said yes, and showed him the way, and Wen Xingze ran up to the attic in three steps at a time.
... Soon, he saw it.
In the dark attic of the old street, next to the window edge, reflecting the thick black wind outside the window and the sky that seems to be falling down, a pot of young daisies is shaking gently, luxuriantly Rue gives birth to light.
Wen Xingze's heartbeat has never been so violent in his life.
A vague, faint and gentle voice that he had heard a long time ago sounded in his ears, spilling from the colorful glass dome:
"We have no entity, nor should we have life, and we are better at hiding love than any creature in the world."
"So, no matter in which corner of this vast universe..."
"Please touch us."
"Please touch us."
He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand, but before he could touch the daisy, the sudden roar of thunder dragged his thoughts back to the real world.
There was a heavy rain outside the window, the wind was strong, and the street lights were gradually extinguished.
On the first floor, there was a radio sound mixed with electric sounds: "This is another heavy rainstorm worldwide, and the Academy Awards ceremony is still going on at this time..."
Slap. That storm was enough to destroy everything, and there seemed to be some invisible and slender thread in the air, which was suddenly interrupted.
The world has become an island.
-That's too late.
The second divine punishment has begun.
Too late, too late, too late, too late...
Wen Xingze is like falling into an ice cave, as if a wave of sea water has flowed over the nose, and the air has become thinner.
If only he had been smarter, if he had come this morning, if...
Wen Xingze's hand touched the flower, and the temperature in the palm spread to the deepest part of the soil through the root of the flower, and fell into every pore that oxygen could hardly reach.
"..."
In just a few seconds, all the voices around Wen Xingze's ears fell silent miraculously.
He seemed to have sunk into the deep sea, his own breath and heartbeat vibrated beside his eardrum, and the raging and roaring storm not far away couldn't reach his side. But then, in the depths of this silence came sounds, from far and near.
That voice is:
"Meow… "
"Meow!"
Wen Xingze raised his head suddenly
He saw a white cat walking slowly along the old air-conditioning exhaust pipe outside the door. It is a mandarin duck-eyed long-haired cat, wrapped in a thin layer of white light, it slowly squeezed into the room through the gap of the window, and then there was a "wow"...
Vomited.
Wen Xingze: "???"
Vomited? ? ? !
Wen Xingze felt that his personality had been insulted.
But isn't this cat Jimmy Tuan? and…
Wen Xingze took a closer look, the white cat's "vomit" moved a bit. After a while, it moved again. Then this 'ball' as big as the palm of your hand shook its wings, shook off the viscous liquid on its body, and flew up.
It was exactly a month ago, that bird that came to harass Wen Xingze every morning on time.
It was a small silvery bird, every feather shining brightly, almost divine in the dimly lit attic.
It folded its wings and landed on the window sill. It tilted its head and looked at Wen Xingze for a moment, looking a little shy.
Wen Xingze stretched out his hand, and the little bird seemed to want to rub his palm, but suddenly raised one wing and sniffed at himself, took a half step back in a very self-contained manner, and hid behind the curtain.
White Cat: "..."
Wen Xingze: "..."
The white cat gave a long meow, and swept the bird out from behind the curtain with its tail. The old, old white cat finally took a look at Wen Xingze with a smile, and disappeared into the air.
——White cat Ji Mituan is a dead cat, but the soul is still unwilling to leave. So, it made a deal with the envoy. Ji Mituan did them two small favors, in exchange for a brief stay in the world for a few more days, and the ability to meet its former owner.
The first favor was to ask Wen Xingze some questions on their behalf last night. The second thing to do is now. Now that everything is over, it's time for it to exit.
Regardless of any persuasion, the cat turned and hurried into the rain.
The little bird looked up and looked at Xingze.
Wen Xingze also looked at it
"Please touch us."
The bird couldn't talk? So it lowered its head.
The never-ending black torrential rain outside the window is still beating on the edge of the window, and the world is plunged into an endless flood without extradition.
Wen Xingze bent his index finger and scratched Xiaoniao's forehead.
silence.
Complete? In the next second of silence, the whole world buzzed.
During the violent shaking like the end of the world, the old and decayed wooden structures peeled off one after another, light slowly descended from the distant sky, and the flying white feathers formed a rotating upward ladder.
The silver-white bird folded its wings, and it took half a step back, bowing down deeply, deeply, devoutly.
A vague and gentle voice sounded beside Wen Xingze's ear:
"Welcome to the Mobius Ladder, our King."
——It was the voice of Lois, the patriarch of the Feather Clan.
The silver bird spread its wings, and the wings dragged the scorching light, merged into the magnificent and bright "torrent" in the sky, and flew to the high place of the spiral staircase amidst the tide and the whistling wind.
At the same time, the universe collapsed.
"..."
——Everything that happened on this day is still called a miracle in meteorological research many years later.
Unexplained, global? torrential rainstorms, many cities have been caught in power outages, journalists braved the heavy rain wearing yellow raincoats and struggled to live broadcast the real-time situation, and the Academy Awards ceremony was still going on.
And at this second, the rainstorm suddenly stopped.
No movie special effects can imitate that kind of effect, like a paintbrush that erases the heavy rain and strong wind.
The cloud quickly dissipated, the sky suddenly broke, and the afterglow of the crimson purple and golden red twilight poured down. A drop of rain falls from the tip of the oily green leaves, and the small puddles reflect this magnificent sky.
It's like a miracle.
Countless people all over the world raised their heads at the same time?.
Streets of Gran Canaria, Spain?.
"This will be an extremely important day in the history of meteorology," the reporter murmured while holding a microphone. "It's, it's sunny..."
China, the capital.
Director Zheng Xiao, who was editing the film, looked up? Looked out the clear? window, pushed his glasses, and turned on the live broadcast of the Oscars. Shocked, the host announced the continuation of the award ceremony, and "Dust Planet" is about to usher in its third award...
"Not bad," Zheng Xiao looked at the stage, touched his chin, "Where's Xiaowen?"
Country A, Dolby Theater in Los Angeles.
Xu Qianqian and Zhu Bo were arguing? Who did the wrong thing? They frantically refreshed their phones to see if they heard about Xingze? The latest news. Outside the Dolby Theater, Fang Ruxue, who had been racing to and from the car, was hanging her head in shame, accepting her aunt Ji Meng's lesson.
Ji Menggang stopped halfway through her speech, and asked her, "Did you hear the sound?"
"Ah?" Fang Ruxue said, "No, no..."
But Ji Meng made a 'shush' gesture to her, and after listening intently for a while, suddenly she walked quickly to Fang Ruxue's sports car and squatted down.
"mum… "
Under the car, a kitten whose white fur was wet was wailing and huddled inside. It opened its eyes and looked at Ji Meng for a while, then came over and rubbed her palm.
On the other side, Fang Ruxue waited for a while but didn't see Ji Meng move. She was a little confused and worried, and walked over: "Auntie, why are you..."
Fang Ruxue's voice suddenly stopped.
—I saw Ji Meng holding up the little abandoned cat carefully with one hand, she turned sideways in a bit of a mess, and kept wiping the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.
Fang Ruxue knew? That mighty, omnipotent?, gifted?, eternally proud? Ji Meng Ji Ying Queen, on this humid evening in California that had just ended the heavy rain, wept so hard.
2,
The Yu family is the envoy of the gods? The rumors have been around for a long time.
The original? Legend, because they live in Sky City. The place that floats in the center of the universe, unrestrained, as if it exists only in mythology, and is the closest to the gods.
Like a temple.
Except for the Yu family, only the lucky ones who occasionally make mistakes in the space transition and fall into the gap in the universe can come to Sky City.
Another reason why the Yu family may be the envoys of the gods is that it was narrated by someone who strayed into Sky City.
——All the Yu tribes are holy in appearance, with silver hair and silver pupils, and wings on their backs. Their? Characters are kind, gentle, compassionate, without desires, and have a very unique and detached temperament.
Unlike a living creature, it looks like a flawless statue.
This is the most perfect?, the race most qualified to serve the gods.
The world did not guess wrong.
The Yu clan is indeed the envoy of the gods, and it is also the only race in this era that has seen a real "god". And Sky City is not a temple, but a...
prison.
In the year 225 of the Universal Era, Wen Xingze got separated from his parents during a space journey, fell into Sky City through a space gap, and was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The kind-hearted Yu clan took good care of him.
"... How should I repay you?" Wen Xingze was lying on the bed? This is a small wooden house specially built for the rescue of refugees from foreign races. The inside and outside of the wooden house are covered with silver hair and silver pupils, wearing pure white sacrificial robes. Yu Clan, "Thank you for saving me. Herbs are also very expensive."
The patriarch of the Yu clan smiled gently, she held a hot towel and wiped Wen Xingze's forehead, and said:
"Mr. Wen, don't worry? We are rich."
Wen Xingze: "..."
How touching.
"If you're really sorry, just lend us your map." The priest of the Yu clan handed the hot milk to Wen Xingze, and the silver eyelashes drooped down, saying, "We want to take a look outside world."
The Yu family cannot leave Sky City throughout their entire lives. This city has specific restrictions on them, and the topic of 'the outside world' is absolutely forbidden... Moreover, their life is very short.
Only one year?.
Each Yu family will experience new life, growth, and aging in this short one year. At the end of the year, it will turn back into a snow-white egg, and then usher in a new life. There is no end. Of? Reincarnation.
In a sense, this is the most perfect immortality, the new life will inherit the old life's knowledge, but every year it wakes up with a different soul.
The short life keeps them from being confused, questioning, or questioning the injustice of the gods.
These "spirits" who were born in groups and died in groups, whose only purpose in life is to serve the gods, they don't even have their own? Names.
... After the priest finished speaking, at the same time, all the Yu clan fell silent.
"It won't be long, just borrow...for a month." The priest seemed to think that borrowing something from someone was disrespectful and unholy, so he said shyly, don't open your eyes.
It is very rare for travelers to fall into Sky City from the gap in time and space, and even if there are, those people are full of guard against them: this is normal, in this universe, how can anyone give charity for no reason.
In the eyes of those travellers, the Yu clan is someone who has ulterior motives? Hypocrites.
The priest knew he shouldn't have said that, but? There was only one month left.
This year is coming to an end, one month, one more month, their lives will come to an end. And this world is so vast and beautiful, and miracles are happening in every corner all the time.
They have heard that there is Atlantis under the sea in the distance, there are stretches of snow-capped mountains, there is a planet that sleeps forever in the night, there is a lighthouse, and there is an underground city... But they can never go to those places ?square.
And they didn't dare to ask for so much, just seeing it was enough.
Wen Xingze: "Of course."
Wen Xingze handed them the parchment map, and the Yu clan took the map nervously and even piously, Wen Xingze asked casually: "Have you ever been outside? If you have time, I can I will tell you."
The whole room was silent again.
After a while, many silver pupils stared straight at Wen Xingze, and those eyes made people feel a little creepy.
Wen Xingze: "..."
Wen Xingze: "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you? You don't want to? Listen? Even—"
Patriarch: "It's a deal."
Wen Xingze: "...?"
After changing Wen Xingze's medicine that day, the Yu clan retreated gracefully with a smile, turned the corner, and flapped their wings in overjoyed disregard of their manners.
The next day, the month-long story conference hosted by Wen Xingze began. Every night, all the Yu clan will come here regardless of the weather.
They nicknamed Wen Xingze 'Little Andersen', because the stories he told were better than fairy tales, and they seemed to be more touching. name.
"My country is called Muse. It was a desolate planet at first, and there is a garbage recycling station on the desolate planet..."
"The elves actually like planting very much. The tomatoes they planted are orange-red? Very plump and sour-"
"The snow-capped mountain on the main star of the Dragon Race is very beautiful. The setting sun and twilight fall on the silver snow field... Snow? The snow feels cold and soft to the touch, yes, it's the same as your hair."
This is the most unforgettable day in the life of the Yu people.
Under the endless starry sky in Sky City, sometimes there will be aurora covering the sky, and daisies will grow quietly in the corners of the soil.
They like Wen Xingze's expression the most when he talks about the Muse Empire. The little human king is gesticulating happily, as if there is something grand and romantic about it
They carefully pondered every story, every word, and every place in Wen Xingze's story, drawing pictures in their minds. In the virtual dreamland where imagination is barren, they will travel with the little king to snow-capped mountains, oceans, forests, and deserts.
This world is so beautiful.
A month passed quickly, Wen Xingze's injury was completely healed, and all the stories came to an end. On the last night, the Yu tribe waited by the daisy garden, watching Wen Xingze and listening to the last story.
"Finally, it's about Sky City." Wen Xingze said, "In the distant sky, there is a city-state floating in the air, where you can touch the sky by raising your hand. There are scenes of aurora, starry sky, and painted glass. ?House. The beautiful and kind ?Yu family lives here... ”
"Finally, the little king asked Yu Clan, 'I found a way to escape the prohibition of Sky City, are you willing to travel with me? Go to my country to see the ocean, forest, and desert.'"
"And the Yuzu said..."
At this point in the story, Wen Xingze stopped.
The Yu clan looked at him softly and sadly.
They wanted to answer, but couldn't.
Somewhere in the middle of it, there seemed to be a sigh of God.
The year ended as scheduled, and the Yuzu died when the first sun rose, but what was different from the past was that the same soul was reborn again in the same body.
The little king was very confused, he didn't know the truth, "How did you turn back into children?"
"This is a law of life of the Yu clan."
Wen Xingze was a little nervous: "So, then, about yesterday's question..."
Angels who have no desires and desires should not have ideals, obsessions, and love. This will make them more and more aware that they are not machines, but real living individuals, and they will be more willing to do so. Own? Fate feels pain.
But?Even the pain is good?.
Even if only for a few hours, they want to live for themselves for the first time in their lives.
"willing."
The feather clan said.
The timeline goes back to the present.
[The Ladder of Mobius.]
The too strong light made it impossible to stare at, Wen Xingze had to close his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, he was in a vast, empty, pure white space.
There is only himself here.
He was still holding a daisy in his palm.
This space seems too quiet and flat. People standing on it seem to be abstracted into two-dimensional things. At the foot of Wen Xingze is a transparent spiral staircase. The whole structure is a bit like DNA extending infinitely upwards. helical sequence.
Wen Xingze walked up a step, and there were some fluorescent blue pixel-like spots of light where he was standing, and the spots disappeared immediately after he left.
"Isn't this too technological?" Wen Xingze thought, what filled his heart was the joy after emptiness and astonishment.
He did it, he got here.
The mediocre and quiet life alone in the past month or so made him often have hallucinations. The days he spent with his parents in the past year, where every day was fresh and surprising, were just a dream.
But? how did he get here?? That silver-white bird is probably the head of the Yu Clan, but Wen Xingze has never seen them in this form, so he didn't recognize them before. And where did the bird go? Is this spiral staircase the way to God's Domain
Yu Clan... Where is it
For some reason, Wen Xingze felt a little uneasy.
The Yu clan has always been a race with a tendency to self-destruct. They are always silent about their own affairs, and they are always able to accept death calmly. This is what Wen Xingze is most worried about.
The Möbius ring refers to a ring with front and back connected end to end, which is a permanent cycle. Is this the same for this ladder
Wen Xingze kept an eye out, put the daisy on the step in front of him, and climbed up.
Because the entire space is too single, the concepts of time and space are all blurred here, and soon Wen Xingze couldn't remember exactly how long and how far he had walked. This long ladder seems to be endless.
After climbing up again for a while, Wen Xingze saw a daisy on the step in front of him.
Wen Xingze: "..."
Grass, really? It's loops!
He knew that it would not be so easy to go directly to God's Domain.
Since it was a cycle, there would be no result if he continued to climb the stairs. Wen Xingze climbed up again, and once again saw the daisy in its original position, confirming his guess.
Wen Xingze couldn't help but wonder, did he still have any clues that he missed? The only thing to do now? The only thing to do is...
He looked to the side of the stairs, the boundless abyss.
Wen Xingze: "..."
Wen Xingze closed his eyes and jumped down.
The sound of the wind passed by my ears, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit, and the oxygen in my lungs seemed to be squeezed out. But soon, Wen Xingze's falling speed gradually slowed down, and a ball of snow-white light enveloped him.
In the white light like frost and snow, Wen Xingze heard a familiar, gentle voice: "Welcome to the Mobius ladder, our king, long time no see. "
Wen Xingze had heard this opening statement not long ago, when this ladder appeared. It turned out that was not an opening sentence.
It's the "beginning" of a letter.
This letter tells the truth known to the Yu Clan.
"The ending of "Zai Zai Cultivation Plan" is God's trial. We are aware of this, but we cannot directly tell you that our? power has a weak? influence on this universe. So we use Daisy as the medium, and commissioned a cat…”
"We don't dare to argue, but? God is strict? He didn't intend to let anyone pass this trial from the very beginning. He didn't want? A new? God—the road to the realm of God? It didn't exist to begin with."
"The ladder of Mobius is a ladder made of intertwined wings of the Yu clan, and it is also built with our life energy. The time and space here are in an endless cycle, and it is the difference between the world and the realm of the gods." ?The gap is very close to the realm of the gods, but it cannot really lead to the realm of the gods."
"The real road leading to God's Domain, there will be another person to guide you." Speaking of this, Yuzu seemed a little dissatisfied and sour, but he quickly covered up, "You just need to wait here .”
Wen Xingze was in mid-air, surrounded by that group of warm "light", and slowly descended into a piece of suspended "soil".
This piece of soil is full of daisies, and among the daisy bushes... are snow-white round eggs.
Wen Xingze: "..."
"When you read this letter, the Yu clan has fallen into a long?slumber, maybe this is eternal? death." The gentle voice continued, "We have no regrets."
Wen Xingze: "..."
"No regrets?" Wen Xingze repeated this sentence? He immediately became angry.
No regrets? !
Is it good that the whole clan died just to make this ladder? Play? Wen Xingze had the feeling of being slapped in the face by someone. He was blank and angry. Before he accepted the reality, he felt disappointed first.
Yu Clan thinks so? Do you want to dedicate yourself to help others? what is this
"You all..." Wen Xingze said sadly and disappointedly, "Not at all? See me."
Empty and silent.
The dome is slowly shed by wind and light.
The light cluster lightly enveloped Wen Xingze, and there was a very warm feeling. Just when Wen Xingze thought the letter was over, one of the eggs moved, and a voice sounded again:
"'We don't regret it' is fake?."
Wen Xingze: "?"
"We regret it, but this is the only way. The current Yu clan is a very selfish race. We are not great or noble at all. We also want to see you. We don't want to see you at all. Give it up entirely to other races."
"We want to? Wake up. Wake up and see you."
"So, Zai Zai, you must go to God's Domain, become a god and wake us up, okay? Don't make us wait too long."
"..." Wen Xingze thought? Wouldn't it be over if he said so earlier, he replied, "It's a deal!"
The eggs shook happily.
According to the parents of the Yu Clan, Wen Xingze needs to wait for someone here, who can guide him to the real path to God's Domain.
The flow of time in this endlessly looping ?space is ambiguous?.
Wen Xingze sat down among the daisy bushes and wiped every white egg.
After wiping, he lay down again and looked at the sky.
Taking a closer look, the sky seemed to be collapsing... yes, it was collapsing, as if someone was attacking from outside.
Finally, there was a bang.
Wen Xingze wove the grass stalks into knots, and the wind blew the grass stalks into the abyss. When he was about to fall, he was held by a hand with well-defined knuckles.
"..."
Wen Xingze only felt a shadow cast from the side.
Looking from the corner of the eye, what imprinted in my eyes was a pair of eyes. The shape of the eyes is very good? Look, they are rich and thin and cool? Ink color, the eyebrows and eyes are like snow in the distant mountains.
The man put his sword back into its sheath and looked at him with lowered eyes.
Wen Xingze glanced at Bai Dan who was staying safely in the barrier, stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and said, "Then let's go."
That person doesn't speak
Wen Xingze took two steps, but the man did not follow.
He wears a ring on his ring finger, which was given to him by Wen Xingze on his birthday, which doesn't count as the meaning of the oath. And Wen Xingze's ring finger went up, and he wore another one.
Wen Xingze is almost speechless? Here he comes.
It was a matter of course that the person who should belong to him returned to him. But in the past month, he only imagined this scene countless times in his dreams, but it never really happened.
The world fell into a deep sleep.
The flow of time is slowed down to the point that it takes hundreds of millions of years for a tiny ray of wind to pass through a grass stalk, countless planets are born and then annihilated, and the world returns from nothingness to nothingness.
Finally, that voice brought him back to the world.
"Wen Xingze."
Someone called Wen Xingze by first and last name, and then stated in a very low, cold voice, and in a very calm tone:
"Thirty-one days and sixteen hours have passed."
"... I think? You want to? You're going crazy."