1,

On the coast of Santa Monica Bay, except for the specially cleared passage, the rest of the land was crowded with tourists who came for Oscars. Buildings and buildings from the last century are scattered all around, and the "HOLLYWOOD" on Beverly Hills is clearly visible.

It was almost night? The sky was gradually covered with black ink, the wind was low, and heavy rain was approaching.

Fang Ruxue: "Where to go?"

"A psychology clinic." Then Wen Xingze said the location of the Janice clinic.

Fang Ruxue nodded coolly.

Wen Xingze was very convinced that last night, he saw a pot of blooming flowers on Janice's window sill, being blown by the rainstorm, and a little wilted daisy. The daisy blooming season is over long ago. In the past two months, he has seen daisies in full bloom in two places, one at his house and the other at Janice’s clinic.

If the connection between the two universes is severed, even the dwarf tribe and the "space-skilled" Silver Dragon can't help but? Which tribe can break this deadlock... It must be the feather tribe.

—— Living in Sky City, it has always been mysterious and does not ask about world affairs. In the legend, it is the ‘God’s Envoy’?, the eighth largest race of the Muse Empire!

However, this method must be sufficiently concealed, and it cannot be directly exposed to Wen Xingze, because it is impossible for the ‘God’ to discover the slightest clue.

"Aze, sit down!"

Fang Ruxue's voice pulled back Wen Xingze's thoughts.

She wore a red dress, and she looked classic and bright. She stepped on the accelerator directly with her high heels, and the sports car flew out like an arrow from the string, and drove directly to the main road out of the Dolby Theater, just driving out of the car in the heart of Los Angeles!

Pedestrians looked shocked.

Janice’s clinic was not far from the good Lywood, and Fang Ruxue was rushing all the way, just like arriving before the torrential rain. The wind swept across the street and blew the posters, Wen Xingze stared at the front: Cross this street, at the end? There is a small loft-style flower shop...

Arrived!

It was here last night. After turning a corner that the car can't get in, I went to the clinic. In this clinic? There is a pot of daisies on the second floor!

"Go ahead." Fang Ruxue knocked on the steering wheel.

Wen Xingze was about to get out of the car, opened the door and suddenly turned around, looking at her: "Sister Ruxue, I..."

"Don't say thank you," Fang Ruxue waved her hand and smiled. She pinned her head to her ears. She was as black as silk? There was a hosta between her long hair. "You know what I love to listen to? What. "

Wen Xingze realized for a moment.

Wen Xingze said sincerely and very loudly: "You are the most beautiful? female? I have ever seen in this world!"

Fang Ruxue: "..."

Fang Ruxue suddenly felt like she was wearing sunglasses? Snow White, her stepmother.

Wen Xingze was driven out of the car by Fang Ruxue.

One second could not be delayed. He ran to the Xinli clinic, but suddenly discovered something was wrong: the door was rusted? Locked? Looking up? You can see the window on the second floor. It is covered with creepers without any potted plants.

It looks uninhabited, and its appearance is quite different from the warm and retro-decorated clinic last night.

Not far away, a few people wearing workers’ uniforms carrying ladders are rushing over. The leader said: "We must hurry up. It’s raining soon. Do some basic demolition work today. Tomorrow again?……"

Wen Xingze: "?"

"Wait, it's going to be demolished here?" Wen Xingze greeted him, and his whole person was dumbfounded. "Isn't this a psychology clinic? It was open last night? The doctor's name is Janice..."

"The clinic? What are you kidding?" The leader? The worker laughed heartily. "This used to be an old bookstore. It closed down this year and it has been abandoned for more than seven months!"

Wen Xingze: "???"

The worker in the back stared at him. He looked at it for a while, and one of them suddenly stared:

"Wait, I saw you, you are from that movie?—"

"..." Wen Xingze pulled on the mask and said with certainty, "You admitted wrong."

He became more nervous.

Thunder roared in the sky, and it was about to rain again soon. If the second ‘Divine Punishment’ starts, then... everything is too late!

"Can you lend me the key? I'll go to the second floor. I'm in a hurry."

Leader? Seeing that his situation is not right, this abandoned building doesn't matter anyway, so he opened the door. Wen Xingze ran all the way into the second floor. The second floor was indeed the second floor? The layout, and there were no potted plants on the windowsill!

There was a thunder in the sky.

Wen Xingze remembered that there was a flower shop in the corner of the corner between the flashing lights. Too late to think? In the strange eyes of the workers, Wen Xingze turned and went downstairs, and ran to the flower shop a few steps. An old grandmother wearing reading glasses was tidying up the flowers outside, and her little granddaughter was helping outside.

From the sky? There are already light drops of rain falling.

"Hello? Are there any daisies?" Wen Xingze flushed anxiously, panting?

"Daisy?" The grandmother helped her eyes, "It's midsummer now, how can it be..."

Wen Xingze's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Grandma, you forgot, we are in the attic? That pot of daisies bloomed yesterday for unknown reasons." Little granddaughter? Very happily by the side? He said casually, "I also? I made a bet with Eric, he didn't believe it. , He wants to buy me breakfast for a month."

Wen Xingze's heart? Resurrected: "...may I go take a look!"

The little girl said yes, pointed him a way, Wen Xingze took three steps and took two steps to the attic.

...Soon, he saw it.

On the dim "small attic" of the old street, next to the edge of the window, there is a reflection of the thick ink outside the window and the stormy sky that is about to fall down, a pot of young daisies swaying gently, Wei Protactinium protactinium gives birth to light.

Wen Xingze has never had a heartbeat so intense in his life.

There was a vague sound in his ear that he had heard a long time ago, a vague, faint and gentle sound, spilling from the colorful glass dome:

"We don't have entities, nor should we have life. We are better at hiding love than any creatures in the world."

"So, no matter where in this vast universe? Which corner..."

"Please touch us."

"Please touch us."

He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand, but before he touched the daisy, the sudden roar of thunder dragged his thoughts back to the real world.

There was a heavy rain outside the window, strong winds, and the street lights gradually went out.

On the first floor mixed with the sound of electric currents, the sound of broadcasting faintly came: "This is another heavy rainstorm on a global scale, and the Oscar award ceremony is still in progress at this time?..."

Patter. The storm was enough to destroy everything, and there seemed to be something invisible and slender in the air, suddenly interrupted.

The world has become an island.

--That's too late.

The second divine punishment began.

It’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late...

Wen Xingze is like falling into an ice cave, as if there is a wave of sea water over the tip of the nose, and the air becomes thinner.

If he can be smarter, if he comes this morning, if...

Wen Xingze's hand touched the flower, and the temperature in the palm of the hand passed through the rhizome of the flower and spread to the deepest part of the soil, sinking into every pore that oxygen could not reach.

"..."

For a few seconds, all the sounds in Wen Xingze's ears were magically quiet.

He seemed to sink into the deep sea, his breathing and heartbeat vibrating beside the tympanic membrane, but the roaring storm not far away could not reach his side. But? Immediately after?, a sound came from the depths of this silent?, from far to near.

The voice is:

"Meow……"

"Meow!"

Wen Xingze suddenly looked up?

He saw a white cat walking slowly along the old air-conditioning exhaust pipe outside the door. It is a long-haired cat with mandarin duck eyes. It is covered with a thin layer of white light. It slowly squeezes into the room through the window gap, and then makes a ‘wow’ sound...

Vomited.

Wen Xingze: "???"

Vomited? ? ? !

Wen Xingze felt that his personality was insulted.

But isn't this cat Ji Mi Tuan? and……

Wen Xingze glanced intently, and the white cat's "vomit" moved. After a while, it moved again. Then this one is only palm-sized? The ‘ball’ shook its wings, threw off the sticky liquid on the body, and flew.

It was exactly a month ago that the bird that would harass Wen Xingze on time every morning.

It was a silvery white bird, with every feather shining brightly, almost a kind of divinity in the dim little attic.

It retracted its wings, landed on the windowsill, 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 of his wings and sniffed himself. He stepped back quite autistically and hid behind the curtain.

White cat: "..."

Wen Xingze: "..."

The white cat meowed for a long time, and swept the bird out from behind the curtain with its tail. The old white cat finally smiled and glanced at Wen Xingze and disappeared into the air.

——The white cat Ji Mi Tuan is a dead cat, but the soul still does not want to leave. So, it made a deal with the envoy. Ji Mi Tuan helped them with two small favors, in exchange for a short stay in the world for a few more days, to be able to meet with its former owner.

The first job was last night, asking Wen Xingze some questions on their behalf. The second busy is now. Now that everything is over, it's time for it to exit.

Regardless of any detention, the cat turned and hurried into the rain.

The little bird raised his head and looked at Wen Xingze.

Wen Xingze also looked at it?

"Please touch us."

The bird can't speak?, so it lowers its head.

The never-ending dark rain outside the window is still beating the edge of the window, and the world is plunged into an endless flood without a boat for extradition.

Wen Xingze raised his index finger and scratched the bird's forehead.

silence.

Complete silence for the next second, the whole world buzzed.

In the midst of 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 scattered white feathers built up a spiral upward ladder.

The silver-white bird closed its wings, and it stepped back half a step, extremely pious and deep, deep and low.

A somewhat vague and gentle voice sounded in Wen Xingze's ears:

"Welcome to the ladder of Mobius, our king."

——It's the voice of Lois, chief of the feather clan.

The silver bird spread its wings, and its wings dragged the scorching streamer, merged into the magnificent and shining torrent of the sky, and flew to the height of the spiral ladder together in the sound of 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-scale rainstorms are coming, and many cities have fallen into power outages as a result. The reporters are wearing yellow raincoats under heavy rain to live the real-time situation, and the Oscars ceremony continues.

And in this second, the rainstorm stopped suddenly.

No movie special effects can simulate that effect, like a paintbrush that erases the heavy rain and wind.

The clouds quickly dissipated, the sky shattered, and purple and golden red twilight fell down. A drop of raindrops fell from the tips of the oil-green leaves, and the small puddles reflected the magnificent sky.

Reminiscent of a miracle.

Countless people all over the world raised their heads at the same time?.

Spain, the streets of Gran Canary Islands.

"This will be an extremely important day in the history of meteorology," the reporter muttered with a conversation tube, "It's clearing up..."

China, the capital.

Director Zheng Xiao, who was editing the film, raised his head, glanced at the clear window, pushed his glasses, and turned on the Oscar's live broadcast. The host was a little shocked? Announcing the news that the awards ceremony will continue, and "Dust Planet" is about to usher in its third award...

"Not bad," Zheng Xiao looked at the stage, and touched his chin. "Where is Xiaowen?"

Country A, Dolby Theater, Los Angeles.

Xu Qianqian and Zhu Bo were arguing about who was wrong, and they refreshed their phones frantically to see if they heard about Xingze? The latest news. And outside the Dolby Theater, Fang Ruxue, who was racing to and from racing back, hung her head in shame, accepting the lessons of her aunt Ji Meng.

Ji Meng was just halfway talking, and suddenly stopped and asked her: "Did you hear the sound?"

"Huh?" Fang Ruxue said, "No, no..."

However, Ji Meng gave her a "hush" gesture, and after listening for a while, suddenly she walked quickly to Fang Ruxue's sports car and squatted down.

"mum……"

Under the car, a kitten with wet white hairs wailed and squeezed inside, staring at Ji Meng for a while with two mandarin duck eyes open, and then came over to rub her palm.

On the other side, Fang Ruxue waited for a while but didn’t see Ji Meng move, a little confused and a little worried? She walked over: "Aunty, why are you..."

Fang Ruxue's voice suddenly stopped.

——I saw Ji Meng be careful with her hand? Holding up the young abandoned cat, she turned a little embarrassed? Sideways, the back of her hand kept wiping the corner of her eyes.

What Fang Ruxue knows? That powerful, omnipotent?, talented?, and always proud? Ji Meng Jiying queen, in this humid evening in California, where the rainstorm has just ended, she cried.

2,

Are the Yu clan a divine envoy? The rumors have been around for a long time.

The original legend was because they lived in Sky City. That floating in the center of the universe, unfettered, like the one that only exists in the mythology, the closest place to the gods.

It's like a temple.

Except for the Yu clan, only those who occasionally make mistakes in teleportation during the space transition and fall into the gaps of the universe? The lucky ones can come to Sky City.

The Yu clan may be another reason for the divine envoy, and it was told by someone who strayed into Sky City.

——All feather tribes have a holy appearance, silver hair and silver pupils, and wings on their backs. Their character is kind, gentle, compassionate, desireless, and have a very unique and detached temperament.

It's not like a living creature, it's like a flawless statue.

This is the most perfect? ​​Race that is most qualified to serve the gods.

The world has not guessed wrong.

The Yu clan is indeed a divine envoy, and the only race that has seen a real "God" in this era. The Sky City is not a temple, but a...

prison.

In the 225th year of the Universe Era, Wen Xingze separated from his parents during a space journey, fell into the Sky City from the gap in space, and fell into a coma with severe injuries.

The kind-hearted? Yu clan took good care of him.

"...How can I repay you?" Wen Xingze was lying on the bed? This is a small wooden house specially built for the rescue of foreigners in disasters. Inside and outside the wooden house is surrounded by silver hair and silver pupils, dressed in a white sacrifice. The robe? Yu clan, "Thank you for saving me. Herbs are also very expensive."

The patriarch of the Yu clan smiled gently, she held the hot towel and wiped Xingze's forehead, and said:

"Mr. Wen, don't worry? We are very rich."

Wen Xingze: "..."

How touching.

"If you really feel bad about it, lend us your map of the land," the priest of the feather tribe passed the hot milk to Wen Xingze, and the silver-white eyelashes dropped down and said, "We want to take a look. outside world."

The Yu clan can't leave Sky City for the whole life. This city has special restrictions for them, and the "outside the world" is absolutely forbidden. Questions... Moreover, their life is very short.

Only one year?.

Each feather clan will experience rebirth, growth, and aging in this short one year, and when one year comes to an end, it will turn back into a white egg, and then usher in a new life, never ending. The? Reincarnation.

In a sense, this is the most perfect eternal life. The new life will inherit the knowledge of the old life, but the one who wakes up every year is a different soul.

The short life allows them not to be confused, nor doubt, or question the gods so injustice.

These souls who were born in groups and died in groups, the only meaning of their lives is to serve the gods, they don't even have their own names.

……When the priest finished saying this? At the same time, all the Yu clan fell silent.

"It doesn't take long, just borrow... for a month." The priest seemed to think that the borrowed things were very indecent and unsanctified, a little conscientiously? Don't open your eyes.

It is rare for travelers to fall into the Sky City through the gap of time and space, and even if there are, those people are full of guard against them: this is normal. In this universe, no one would give kindness for no reason.

In the eyes of those travelers, the Yu clan is just a hypocrite.

The priest knew he shouldn't open this mouth, but? Only one month left.

This year is about to end, one month or another, their life will come to an end. And this world is so vast and beautiful, and miracles are happening all the time in every corner.

They have heard that there is an Atlantis on the bottom of the sea in the distance, a stretch of snow mountains, a planet that sleeps forever in the night, a lighthouse, a land, a city...but they will never be able to go to those local.

And they don't dare to ask for so much, just watched it.

Wen Xingze: "Of course you can."

Wen Xingze handed them the parchment map. The Yu clan took the parchment map nervously and even religiously. Wen Xingze asked casually: "You haven't been outside? If you have time, I can Tell you about it."

The whole room was silent again.

After a while, many pairs of silver pupils stared straight at Wen Xingze, their eyes made people feel a little hairy.

Wen Xingze: "..."

Wen Xingze: "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend, you don't want to listen? Even if—"

Patriarch: "A word is definite."

Wen Xingze: "...?"

After changing the medicine for Wen Xingze that day, the Yu clan gracefully? Smiling? Backed out, turning the corner, and fluttered their wings regardless of manners and joy.

The next day, the one-month story conference hosted by Wen Xingze began. Every night, all the feather races will come here unimpeded.

They nicknamed Wen Xingze "Little Andersen", because the story he tells is better than fairy tales? It looks more beautiful? How much more appealing? And Wen Xingze also gave every Yu clan a name for his courtesy. first name.

"My? The name of my country is Muse. It was a barren planet at first, and the barren star had a garbage recycling station..."

"The elves actually like planting very much. What they grow? Tomatoes are orange-red? It's full of sour and sweet--"

"The Snow Mountain of the main star of the Dragon Race is very beautiful, the sunset and twilight fall on the silvery snowy ground?...snow? The snowy? The touch is cold and soft, yes, it is the same as your hair."

This is the most memorable day in the life of the Yu clan.

Under the endless starry sky of Sky City, sometimes aurora covers the sky, and daisies grow quietly in the corners of the soil.

They like Wen Xingze's expression when he talks about the Muse Empire. The little one? The human king happily makes gestures, as if there is something magnificent and romantic? Things take root for no reason?

They carefully contemplated "Wen Xingze's" every story, every sentence, and every place, drawing pictures in their minds. In virtual dreams where the imagination seems barren, they will travel with the little king to snow-capped mountains, oceans, forests, and deserts.

This world is so beautiful.

One month passed quickly, Wen Xingze's injury was completely healed, and all the stories came to an end. In the last night, the Yu clan waited by the daisy flower garden to watch Wen Xingze and listen 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. Here you can touch the sky with your hand. There are aurora, starry sky, and glass painted. ?House. The beautiful and kind? Yu clan lives here..."

"Finally, the little king asked the Yu clan, "I found a way to escape the restrictions of Sky City? Are you willing to travel with me? Go to my country to see the ocean, forest, and desert."

"And the Yu clan said..."

At this point in the story, Wen Xingze stopped.

The feather tribes looked at him softly and sadly.

They want to answer, but they cannot answer.

In the midst of Mingming, it seemed like a divine sigh came.

The year ended as scheduled, and the feather tribes died when the first sun rose, but the difference from the past is that the same soul was reborn again in the same body.

The little king was confused, he didn't know the truth, "How did you become children?"

"This is Yu clan? A law of life."

Wen Xingze was a little nervous: "So, then, about yesterday's problem..."

Desires and no desires? God’s envoys shouldn’t have ideals, obsessions, and love. This will make them more aware that they are not machines, but real living individuals, and they will be more willing to act. My fate is painful.

But? Even the pain is good?.

Even if it's only a short period of time? For a few hours, they still want to live for themselves for the first time in their lives.

"willing."

Said the feather clan.

The timeline goes back to the present.

[The ladder of Mobius. 】

The excessively strong light made people unable to look at him, Wen Xingze had to close his eyes briefly, and when he opened it again, he was in a vast, empty, pure white space.

There is only himself here.

He is still holding a daisy in his palm.

This space seems too quiet and flat. Humans standing on the upper surface seem to be abstracted into two-dimensional things, and under Wen Xingze’s feet is a transparent rotating ladder. The whole structure is a bit like an infinite upward extension of DNA Spiral sequence.

Wen Xingze went up a step up, and there were some light spots like fluorescent blue pixels in the position where he was standing, and the spots disappeared immediately after leaving.

"This is too scientific and technological, right?" Wen Xingze thought, his heart was filled with emptiness and surprise after being surprised.

He did it, he came here.

The mediocre and quiet life of the past month or so made him often have hallucinations. In the past year, the days that he spent with his parents and were fresh and surprised every day were a dream.

But? How did he get here?? The silver-white bird is the Yu clan parent, but Wen Xingze has never seen them in this form, so he didn't recognize it before. And where did the bird go? Is this spiral staircase leading to the realm of God?

Yu clan... where is it?

I don't know why, Wen Xingze felt a little nervous.

The Yu clan has always been a self-destructive race, always silent about their own affairs, and always very calm, able to accept death. This is what Wen Xingze is most worried about?

The Mobius ring refers to a ring with the front and back sides connected end to end, which is a permanent circle. Is this the same for this ladder?

Wen Xingze left a heart, put the daisy on the step in front of him, and climbed upward.

Because the entire space is too single, the concepts of time and space are blurred here, and soon Wen Xingze can't remember how long and how far he has gone. This long ladder is good? It seems to be endless?

After climbing up again for a while, Wen Xingze saw the step in front of him, with a daisy.

Wen Xingze: "..."

Grass, really? It's a loop!

He knew that it was not so easy to go directly to God's Domain.

Since it is a cycle, there is no result if you continue to climb the stairs. Wen Xingze climbed up again, and saw the original daisy again to confirm his guess.

Wen Xingze couldn't help thinking? He still? Is there any clues? The only thing I can do now 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 the ears, and a sense of weightlessness suddenly hit, and the oxygen in the lungs seemed to be squeezed out. But soon, Wen Xingze's falling speed gradually slowed down, and a cloud of white light enveloped him.

In the white light like frost and snow, Wen Xingze heard a familiar and gentle voice: "Welcome to the Mobius ladder, our king, long time no see. "

Wen Xingze heard this opening statement not long ago, just when this ladder appeared. Turns out that was not an opening sentence.

It's the beginning of a letter.

This letter tells what the Yu clan knows? The truth.

"The ending of "The Cub Cultivation Plan" is God’s? Trial. But when we are aware of this, we can’t tell you directly that our power’s influence on this universe is weak. So we think Daisy was the medium and commissioned a cat..."

"We dare not arbitrarily, but? God is harsh? He didn't plan to let anyone pass this trial from the beginning. He didn't want a new? God—the way to the realm of God. It didn't exist in the beginning."

"The ladder of Mobius is a ladder made of feather clan wings intertwined, and it is also built with our life energy. The "time and space are all in an endless cycle", it is between the human world and the God's realm. ? Gaps, very close to God's Domain, but can't really lead to God's Domain."

"The way to the realm of the gods, there will be another person to guide you." At this point, the Yu clan seemed to be a little dissatisfied and sour, but quickly covered up the past, "You just need to wait here. ."

Wen Xingze was in mid-air, wrapped in the warm glow of light, and slowly landed into a piece of suspended soil.

This piece of soil is full of daisies, and among the daisies are...there are white and round eggs, eggs.

Wen Xingze: "..."

"When you read this letter, the Yu clan has fallen into a long sleep. Maybe this is eternal death." The gentle voice continued, "We don't regret it."

Wen Xingze: "..."

"No regrets?" Wen Xingze repeated this sentence again, and he was directly angry.

No regrets? !

The whole clan died just to make this ladder good? Is it fun? Wen Xingze had a feeling of being headed? Awesome? He was blank and angry. Before he accepted the reality, he first felt disappointed.

That's what the Yu clan thinks? Should self-sacrifice make others perfect? what is this?

"You guys are all..." Wen Xingze said sadly and disappointedly. "Not at all? See me."

Empty and silent.

Wind and light slowly poured down the dome.

The light cluster lightly enveloped Wen Xingze, and there was a warm feeling. Just when Wen Xingze thought the letter was over, one of the eggs moved, and another voice sounded:

"'We don't regret' is fake?."

Wen Xingze: "?"

"We regret it, but there is only one way. The feathers are a very selfish race. We are not great or noble at all. We also want to see you, but don’t want to treat you at all. Completely yield to other races."

"We want? Wake up. Wake up to see you."

"So, Zai Zai, you must go to God's Domain, become a **** and wake us up, okay? Don't let us wait too long."

"..." Wen Xingzexin? Thinking? Isn't it over if I didn't say this a long time ago, he replied, "It's a deal!"

The eggs shook happily.

According to the Yu family’s parents, Wen Xingze needs to wait for someone here, and this person can guide him to the real path of God’s Domain.

This endless loop? The flow of time in space is fuzzy?.

Wen Xingze sat down in the daisy flowers and wiped each white egg.

After wiping, he lay down again and looked at the sky.

When I took a closer look, I felt that the sky was good? It seemed to be falling... Yes? It was falling, as if someone was attacking from the outside.

Finally, there was a boom.

Wen Xingze knitted the grass stalks into knots, and the wind blew the grass stalks toward the abyss. When they were about to fall down, they were held by a hand with distinct joints.

"..."

Wen Xingze only felt a shadow cast from the side.

When I looked at it, what came into my eyes was a pair of eyes. The eyes are well-shaped and look, they are rich and thin, ink color, and the brows are like distant mountains and snow.

The man retracted the sword and scabbed it down and looked at him.

Wen Xingze glanced at the white egg who was calmly staying 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 person did not follow.

He wears a ring on his ring finger, which was given to him by Wen Xingze on his birthday? It’s not really what the oath means. And Wen Xingze's ring finger was on, wearing another one.

Wen Xingze is almost speechless? Coming.

The person who should belong to him returned to him. This was a matter of course. But in the past month, he only thought about this scene countless times in his dream, but it never really happened.

The world is like falling asleep.

The flow of time is slowed down, and it will take hundreds of millions of years for a tiny gust of wind to pass through the stalks, countless planets are born and annihilated, and the world returns from nothingness to nothingness.

Finally, the voice brought him back to the world.

"Wen Xingze."

Someone called Wen Xingze's first name with his first name, and then stated in a very low, cold voice and a very calm tone:

"Thirty-one days and sixteen hours have passed."

"...I think? You think? Going crazy."