Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"But where is Dad?"

The conversation continued, and a somewhat childish response came out.

Su Gao in front of him still did not move, and Fu Qian believed that she should also be listening.

"He went to church and will be back at dawn."

The first voice answered naturally.

"But when will it be dawn?"

The child did not sound very happy.

"Soon, as long as you sleep quietly for a while, the day will be dawn... But other children will definitely not persist as long as you, so you will definitely get the prize at that time...

"Mom will sing you a song..."

The short but suggestive conversation ended quickly, and what sounded next was the same tune that had been humming all the time, accompanied by gentle tapping.

"We have reached the end."

After a brief listening, Su Gao also reported the current situation.

"I can hear it."

For Fu Qian, he did not need to see it, just listen to the sound, and he knew that the road ahead was a dead end.

"There is a door drawn in the position we are facing."

Of course, the information brought by Su Gao the next moment was obviously beyond his control.

"Can you try to open it? "

Imagining that scene, Fu Qian asked naturally.

"It should be possible, it gives people a very special feeling... But in this way, it seems that what we have seen along the way is indeed very likely a dream."

And without being bound by inertial thinking, Su Gao's judgment is still relatively positive.

"It is reasonable, and it can also explain the limited vision of this high-level extraordinary, because the owner of the dream believes that the inside of the coffin should not be discovered.

"In addition, the sound just now may indicate that our behavior along the way has already touched some limits of this dream, and we may wake up if we take another step forward."

Fu Qian agreed with Su Gao's idea, and even used the knowledge related to the master of dreams to try to explain the current situation.

There is nothing strange about wandering into a dream. The state of the Ark is "transcendent", not to mention that the underlying rules in the long night may have been a mess.

"But that means that it may be more dangerous outside, and there may not be a way back."

There is no objection to the consultant's analysis, but Su Gao is obviously still a little hesitant.

"So you want to go?"

Fu Qian just laughed at this.

"Yes, but--"

"Then you'd better hold me a little, don't let me hit the door frame."

Fu Qian interrupted casually.

Until he achieved his original intention, Su Gao obviously would not give up easily.

But at the same time, how could he give up easily with such a good opportunity to glimpse the ancient secrets.

If the guess is true, the previous experiences may all be in the spiritual world of a child.

And I believe that Lady Nefeli does not have the courage to come here, and this journey she painstakingly designed may not go as far as he can.

"Be careful."

Su Gao had obviously made a decision while thinking, and Fu Qian's hand was already pulled up during the reminder.

...

So the scene that the Ark passed by first might really be the child's home.

A slight ripple, everything in front of his eyes and in his mind suddenly became clear.

The visual and perceptual suppression were no longer there. At that moment, Fu Qian could fully experience the feeling of a blind person regaining his sight, as if he had become complete again.

And in the restored vision, even if the light was still weak, it did not prevent him from seeing the scene in front of him clearly.

It is not a gloomy ancient tomb or something like that, on the contrary, it is very lifelike.

In the slightly low long house, you can see all kinds of furniture made mainly of wood.

And you can easily distinguish some of the shapes that are similar to those in the "Giant Country" seen on the Ark.

From the perspective of a child who has just learned to walk, everything becomes reasonable.

At the same time, in the corner of the long house, behind a curtain used for partition, you can see a wooden frame bed.

The size is not small, obviously for family use.

But there is no one on the messy bed now.

Instead, under the bed that has been obviously dug out, a small coffin is stuffed there.

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It is undoubtedly a strange arrangement. At the same time, although the coffin is well made, it is obviously impossible to isolate the perception of two high-level extraordinary people.

In the extremely subtle humming, the gentle tapping was also clear, but...

"It's very confusing... But I can still sense the path I came from, and there should be a way to go back."

The eyes briefly stagnated on the coffin, and the next moment Su Gao turned his head to look elsewhere and quickly confirmed the current situation.

"Same."

Fu Qian nodded. As a dream expert, it is not difficult to sense something.

In addition, it is close to the guess that the owner of the dream is lying in the coffin over there.

As for why Su Gao had such a reaction, it is actually simple-only the owner of the dream is lying in it.

In the conversation just now, anyone's first feeling is that in the dark night, the child's father went out, and only the mother was with him, and made up a white lie for the competition to make him willing to hide in the coffin honestly.

But now the perception is quite clear. There is only a thin body curled up in the coffin, and the humming that has been going on is made by the child who is half asleep and half awake.

The sound of patting legs is also obvious. He is trying to coax himself to sleep.

It seems that having a mother by his side is just like the coffin passage that never ends. It is simply the embodiment of a child's thoughts.

As for why his parents think that lying in such a strange place would be better, perhaps they think that symbols such as death and darkness can protect him?

I have seen more than once that abandoned humans in the dark night struggle to survive.

Although all the doors and windows are closed and even blocked by wooden boards, it is still not difficult to see the sky without sun and moon through the gaps.

It seems to be a thousand years ago.

"Can you still feel anything?"

Taking two steps forward, looking at the dark night outside, which is much more simple and low-key than the child's dream, Fu Qian continued to ask.

In theory, it is really stepping into the long night, but it still feels like entering the ancient memories and meeting the blood clan ancestor Annaliese. It is just a spectator and there is no need to worry about disturbing others.

"And... the tide."

Su Gao stood still when he was asked, and his voice became special after a moment.

"The tide is everywhere, washing everything..."

Is there such a thing?

The description of tide is too classic. Fu Qian almost immediately recalled the experiences in the burial ground of gods, and was attracted by another sound coming from Su Gao's body--

In this moment, half of her body has turned into that white porcelain texture again, as if she has transformed into a mythical form under stress.

And in the palm of her hand, which she looked down at, fine cracks appeared out of nothing and were constantly spreading outwards, accompanied by a unique breaking sound.