I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 170 Deer ()
"It's amazing." He Si touched Xiao Jiu's head, thinking of the completely lost deer herd, even if it was just the lives in the book, even if these lives were chasing her just a second ago, this fact still made her feel regretful. .

She turned her head and looked towards the side room, where the fallen deer should be. But after a quick glance, I realized that there were still those deers and the maggots had disappeared. The greenery in the courtyard had spread indoors, driving away the original meticulous tones and adding a few wisps of moss-marked green elegance. .

The door to the wing room has also been opened. He Si and Qin Jian looked at each other and knew that they had passed another level. But they could not breathe a sigh of relief. Apparently, a new level of speech had been designed for them - a deeper shadow came in from the crack of the slightly opened door and was reflected on the originally green lawn at the door. A strange dark green patch was left, like a dry branch.

"Are all writers today so productive?" One wave after another made even Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know about other writers, but I heard that Internet writers are ruthless typing machines." He Si said, pointing to everything around her, "I just don't understand why there are so many weird things in their minds." scenes and evil things?”

"Maybe it comes from resentment towards the person who urged me to write the manuscript."

"Do you want to put the editor into such a world?" He Si smacked her lips, "Is it possible that the reason Yanyan escapes from the real world is to escape the pressure from words?"

"It's not like that." Qin Jian shook his head, "I think she enjoys the settings of the world and institutions. Let's look forward."

"Ah."

He Si nodded obediently, and the two of them went through the window again, returned to the house, and walked softly toward the crack in the door.

It's different from last time.

Qin Jian still remembered that the last time they walked out of Hesuo, they faced a dark corridor, so He Si held his hand. But at this moment, since there are shadows on the ground inside the house, it means that there is obviously light coming in from outside the door, and it is brighter light than inside the house.

Is it noon outside?
Qin Jian suddenly found that he had no idea about time. He didn't know the morning and dusk, the four seasons of cold and heat, he didn't know how long he had been walking in this book, and he didn't know how long he would be trapped in this book. He didn't know whether it was a blink of an eye or an eternity. - Just like his life that was so long that he lost his memory. He didn’t know when he was born or when he died. He wanted to escape from the world but was always involved in the mortal world, so he could only move forward and watch himself being worn away by time. .

"What are you thinking about?"

"No." Qin Jian avoided He Si's bright eyes.

"What should I say, burn it or should I do it?"

Unexpectedly, He Si did not get entangled and decisively changed the topic. Qin Jian had not yet woken up from the lost time and was a little stunned for a moment.

"When you open this door, you are closer to the little stone. No matter what life is like outside, it is all real. Do you want to trap yourself in nested time and space like words?"

A word woke him up from his trance. Qin calmed down and found that he could not do without the company of this person beside him. "I don't know what's behind the door. Leave it to Ah Si."

"Okay." Seeing that Qin Jian returned to his usual leisurely self, He Si felt relieved. She wrapped the silk thread around the brass door handle, pulled it gently, and the door slowly opened in front of the two of them.

"This is?"

He Si frowned. The corridor outside the door disappeared and was replaced by a wooden plank road that reached into the lake. The plank road is about twenty meters long, winding and winding. At the end there are a few boats whose appearance is still unclear, rising and falling with the lake. Other than that, there is only a lake shrouded in thick fog with no visible edges, and a few tall metasequoia trees growing along the shore. The dark green shadow on the ground inside the house just now obviously came from a big tree rooted at the bottom of the lake next to the boardwalk.

"Fortunately, no fire was set, otherwise the wooden plank road would not have been saved." Qin Jian looked at the vehicles in the distance, "I will have to work hard to swim to the boat with me."

"Are we really going to get on the boat?" He Si looked at everything in front of her. The mist intertwined with the water, dyeing everything in the distance grayish-white. The water surface is calm and the fog is neither gathering nor dissipating. However, human senses are magnified countless times in this calm and silent environment. Every stream of water and every sound of wind is like a sharp needle piercing He Si. The fingertips aroused waves of trembling, as if something was hiding deep inside. This undercurrent of calm made He Si resist instinctively.

Her instinct was resisting, but her reason knew she had to go, so before Qin Jian could answer, He Si sighed and took two steps closer to the wooden plank road helplessly.

"Follow me." Qin Jian said, taking the lead to walk to the wooden plank road that was only large enough for one person to pass, and then turned around and said, "Xiaojiu Duanhou."

The wooden plank road creaked with the steps on the boardwalk. Qin Jian stopped for a moment and listened, but there was nothing unusual except that the water flow quietly slapped the pillars under the plank road. Occasionally, a few drops of water splashed on their feet. The edge is just a splash of water. The two of them moved their steps cautiously, always maintaining an attacking posture, but until a few small boats were in front of them, the unexpected changes that they imagined would still not happen, as if the stretch of road just now was really just a wooden plank road, a stretch of wooden plank road. Tools that helped the two of them reach these small boats.

"Is it possible that we went through the last level too fast and she hasn't finished writing this section yet?" He Si thought for a while and then said, "After all, she didn't expect you to steal the bone flute at the door. It's really a bit of cheating. "

"Heh," Qin Jian was amused by He Si's self-comfort, and his original nervous mood was much relieved. He couldn't help turning around and rubbing He Si's head, "Maybe, but we still shouldn't underestimate the coding machine. ”

Just as they were talking, the two of them had reached the end of the wooden plank road. Seeing several ships coming and going in front of them, the two of them looked at each other with understanding in their eyes - worthy of being a writer, even the levels could be echoed back and forth.

There are a total of six boats at the end of the plank road, and they are exactly the same as if they were carved from the same mold. On the bow of each boat is a model of a deer-related artifact. Apparently, like the level they encountered after leaving Tsurusho, they had to find the right artifacts and then find the right ship.

If you get on the wrong boat... He Si looked at the bottomless lake and the fog that seemed to be getting thicker around her, shuddered and asked, "Do you recognize all of this?"

"The Blue and White Five-Colored Hundred Deer Zun is a relatively modern cultural relic. It is bright in color and has a very complicated firing process." Qin Jian pointed to a porcelain on the ship on the far left, and then moved his fingers to the right in turn, "The blue jade is holding the Ganoderma lucidum and the deer is lying on it." , is an auspicious animal in the collection of the National Palace Museum. It is a gilded lacquer box decorated with a picture of a feathered man chasing a deer. It should come from the tomb of Liu He, the Marquis of Haihun. The colorful birthday plate of Magu. It is natural to have a deer statue to celebrate her birthday. This Ah Si should also know. Then there is Qianlong Antlers..."

Qin Jian said and suddenly stopped.