The conversation continued, and there was one more childish response.
Su Gao in front still didn't move, Fu Qian believed she was also listening.
"He went to church and will be back at dawn."
The initial voice answered naturally.
"But when will it be dawn?"
The child didn't sound very happy.
"Soon, as long as you sleep quietly for a while, it will be dawn... But the other children will definitely not last as long as you, so you will definitely get the prize by then...
"Mom will sing to you..."
The brief but evocative conversation ended quickly, and what followed was the same tune that had been hummed, accompanied by gentle tapping.
"We've reached the end."
After listening briefly, Su Gao also reported the current situation.
"You can hear it."
For Fu Qian, he didn't need to look or listen to the sound to know that the road ahead was a dead end.
"Where we are facing, there is a painted door."
Of course, the information Su Gao brought at 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 from this point of view, it seems that what we saw along the way is indeed a dream."
Not being bound by inertial thinking, Su Gao's judgment was relatively positive.
"It is reasonable, and it can also explain that this kind of high-level extraordinary vision is also restricted, because the dream owner believes that the inside of the coffin should not be discovered.
"In addition, the sound just now probably indicates that our actions along the way have already touched some of the 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 about dream masters to try to explain the current situation.
There is nothing strange about wandering into a dream. The state of the Ark is already "transcendent", not to mention that the underlying rules in the long night are likely to be a mess.
"But that means it may be more dangerous out there, and there may not necessarily be a way back."
He had no objection to the consultant's analysis, but Su Gao obviously still had some hesitation.
"So are you going?"
He just smiled before responding.
"Yes, but-"
"Then you'd better hold me a little tighter and don't let me hit the door frame."
Interrupt casually before paying.
It is obvious that Su Gao will not give up easily before reaching his original intention.
But at the same time, how could I give up such a good opportunity to glimpse the secrets of ancient times so easily?
If the guess is true, all the previous experiences might be in the inner world of a child.
And I believe that Lady Neferi does not have the courage to come here. This journey that she has painstakingly designed may not go as far as her own.
"careful."
While thinking about it, Su Gao had obviously made a decision. As the reminder sounded, Fu's hand was already pulled up.
…
So the scene where the Ark first passed by might really be a child’s home.
There was a slight ripple, and everything in my eyes and mind suddenly became clear.
The suppression of vision and perception is no longer there. At that moment, I can fully experience the feeling of a blind person regaining his sight, as if the whole person has become complete again.
In his restored vision, even though the light was still weak, it did not prevent him from clearly seeing the scene in front of him.
It's not some gloomy ancient tomb or anything like that, on the contrary, it's a very ordinary life.
In the slightly low long house, you can see a variety of furniture mainly made of wood.
And you can easily distinguish some shapes that are similar to those in the "Giant Kingdom" seen on the Ark.
Put it into the perspective of a child who has just learned to walk, and everything suddenly becomes reasonable.
At the same time, in the corner of the longhouse, behind a curtain used for partition, a bed with a wooden frame can be seen.
The size is not too small and is obviously meant for home use.
It's just that there's no one on the messy bed now.
Instead, a small-sized coffin was stuffed under the bed, which had obviously been dug out.
…
It is undoubtedly a strange arrangement. At the same time, although the coffin is tightly made, it is obviously impossible to isolate the two high-level extraordinary perceptions.
In the extremely subtle humming sound, the gentle tapping is equally clear, but...
"It's very confusing...but I can still sense the path I came from. There should be a way to go back."
Su Gao's eyes froze on the coffin for a moment. The next moment, Su Gao turned his head and looked elsewhere, quickly confirming the current situation.
"Same."
Fu Qian nodded. As a dream expert, it is not difficult to sense something.
In addition, it is close to speculation, the owner of the dream is lying in the coffin over there.
As for why Su Gao had such a reaction, it was actually simple - only the owner of the dream was lying inside.
The first thing anyone felt about the conversation just now was that the child's father was out in the dark night, with only his mother accompanying him, and she made up a white lie of competition to make him willing to hide in the coffin.
But now my perception is quite clear, there is only a thin body curled up in the coffin, and the humming that has been coming is coming from the child who is half asleep and half awake.
There was also the sound of slapping his legs, obviously trying to coax himself to sleep.
It seems that having a mother by your side is just like the coffin tunnel that never ends, it is simply the embodiment of a child's thoughts.
As for why his parents thought it would be better to lie down in such a weird place, maybe they thought symbols like death and darkness could protect him?
I have seen it more than once, abandoned humans in the dark, trying their best to survive.
And although all the doors and windows were closed or even blocked with wooden boards, it was still not difficult to see through the gaps the sky without the sun and moon outside.
It seems to have truly come a thousand years ago.
"Can you feel anything else?"
He took two steps forward and looked at the dark night outside, which was much more simple and low-key compared to the children's dreams. He continued to ask before paying.
In theory, it is a real step into the long night, but the feeling is still similar to the time when you entered the ancient memories and met Annalise, the ancestor of the blood clan. You were just a spectator, and you didn't have to worry about disturbing anyone.
"And... the tide."
The Su Gao who was asked stood there, and after a moment his voice became special.
"The tide is everywhere, washing away everything..."
Is there such a thing?
The description of tide is so classic. Fu Qian almost immediately recalled his several experiences at the burial ground of gods, and was attracted by another sound coming from Su Gao——
In just this moment, half of her body had turned into that white porcelain texture again, as if she had transformed into a mythical form under stress.
And in the palm of her hand that she was looking down at, fine cracks appeared out of nowhere and were spreading outwards, accompanied by a unique cracking sound.