Chapter 1561： the end of a trip (1/2)

In the darkness, Lady Ye stood for a long time, and his gaze seemed to have crossed a long time and space, always falling in the direction of the previous glorious light and shadow gradually fading, although the illusion of "walking towards the **** of the starry sky" has gone from Disappeared in the deep sea, but he did not dare to relax at all, because he knew that before the anchor point generator completely completed the injection process, before all the "anchors" reached the preset positions and were completely rooted, all this would be impossible. The dust settles.

If there is even a trace of nostalgia and yearning for eternal authority and the power of gods in the hearts of "outsiders", this process will be interrupted, and even if the program has reached the final step, the possibility of failure still exists.

But from the beginning to the end, there were no more ripples in the deep sea. Ms. Ye just stood quietly by herself until a voice suddenly appeared in his ear: "The injection process is over, and the data migration is complete."

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With a "click", the shovel shoveled into the solid soil. The dry and cracked soil and the gravel in the soil were rolled out and raised to the side. A petite figure in a cloak was working hard, waving the shovel again and again in his hand. Next to this petite figure, another stooped body also wearing a cloak is leaning on another shovel and looking up at the misty wasteland in the distance.

A hazy, chaotic, dark fog shrouded the entire sky and the earth. What can be seen in the fog is the vast wilderness that continues to extend in the field of vision. There are no houses or walls in the wilderness. Traveler, there are only one tomb after another in a chaotic arrangement in a barren land. None of those tombs have tombstones, and there is no sign that can represent the identity of the tomb owner. The long sword, and at this moment, a lot of graves have been dug up.

The graves that were dug were empty.

"We seem to have been digging for a long time," said the hunched old traveler suddenly, his voice sounding a little older than before, "Look, here are the graves we dug everywhere, the original one In what direction is it coming?"

"It's been so many years, who can remember?" The petite figure who was struggling to swing the shovel stopped, straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied casually, "Anyway, I remember we were in the city when we first started digging. Next to it, there is not such a thick fog in that place... I can't even figure out which direction the city is in here."

"Sometimes I wonder if I've been wandering in this boundless graveyard since I was born," the old traveler laughed, "We've been digging here for at least half a century, and you don't seem to know it yourself. Where the **** is your friend lying?"

"I don't know," the petite figure said calmly, "I just dig by feeling, and I think I can dig it as long as the opportunity comes."

The old traveler is a little confused: "Chance? What does chance mean?"

"Chance... ah, I can't remember what it means, it seems that this is the word my friend told me," the petite figure thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "He knows a lot of strange things, Can create many strange words, many of them are exquisite, when they are used to describe things, it makes people applaud, but some words are inexplicable, even if they are explained many times, they will make people feel incomprehensible...such as 'capacitor', And 'elevators' or something."

"It sounds like a word from another world," the old traveler shook his head, "your friend must have come from far, far away?"

"...Probably, but I don't care where he came from," the petite figure shrugged, then raised the shovel that had been used for many years but was still sharp and sturdy, "It's almost time to rest, let's Keep working, today I must take this..."

As she spoke, the shovel in her hand had already landed between the soil. The soft sound of "ding" and the clear feedback from her hand made her swallow her words directly. She was surprised to see the half dug in front of her. Grave, after a moment of doubt, a look of excitement finally bloomed in her eyes, she happily looked at the travel companion beside her, and the shovel in her hand had been raised again: "This, this, this! This has stuffing! Old man, hurry up too. Come and dig! Otherwise, we won't be able to keep up with the opening ceremony!"

The two shovels immediately began to fly up and down, and the solid and stubborn soil became loose at some point, and the stubborn stones in the soil also turned into lumps of sand and gravel that would disperse at a touch. The stone lumps turned into pale fine sand, the darkness and mist of the entire wilderness quickly receded, and the tombs turned into gentle undulating sand seas, but the two travelers seemed to have not noticed these changes at all. Digging down quickly until a dark coffin came into their sight...

The petite traveler pointed the shovel toward the coffin without hesitation, as if she had rehearsed this movement countless times, with a look of excitement on her face, and her voice sounded particularly pleasant: "I'll dig you out again. La!"

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Gawain felt that he was ups and downs in the dark, and a strange feeling of being unable to perceive the outside world and control his body made him seem to have returned to the time when he was forced to hang in space as a satellite. It's a little different from those days. In the darkness and emptiness, there is a sense of peace of mind that floods his mind, making all the restlessness and anxiety in his heart dissipate, and in this strange state of calm, he can think. a lot of things.

Think about his years in space, the days he walked on the earth, his life, everyone around him, his conversation with Ms. Ye, and his "dream-like" past. "Fifty Years of Fantasticity", everything he experienced in the illusion recalled the illusion that was almost fake. He seemed to have noticed some details, and he couldn't help laughing.

It was at this moment of laughter that he realized that his body had returned along with his five senses and six senses as a human being. He clearly felt that he was lying in a dark and cold place, wrapped in a thick layer of things. , and above, the noise of "dong dong dong" kept coming. This strange and vaguely visual environment made him subconsciously stretch out his hand, trying to push the heavy object on top of his head. At the same time, a A familiar voice suddenly entered his ears: "I dug you out again!"

In the next second, he just pushed the heavy object on his head away, and a burst of pain instantly fell on his fingertips. This sudden blow made him subconsciously shout: "Who the **** hit my hand!"

The sky is bright.

Gawain suddenly sat up, and the moment he got up, the dark coffin also disintegrated under him instantly, turning into ordinary sand and dust drifting in the wind.

He raised his head and looked around, and found that he was in a boundless gray-white desert. In the distance, he could vaguely see the silhouette of a towering giant city. The sky was covered with a thick gray-white haze. Amber and Modir stood beside them. The two of them had some kind of confusion on their faces, and it seemed that they had just woken up from a big dream, but they regained clarity in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that all the confusion had dissipated from their hearts.

In this extremely brief moment, Gawain seemed to see them wearing weird black cloaks and holding shovels in his hands, but he just blinked and these things vanished like an illusion.

"Old Zongzi," Amber returned to his senses, then took a step forward and grabbed Gawain's arm, trying to help him up from the ground. Considering her height, the process was somewhat comical and difficult, "I just seemed to do I had a dream, in which I was digging graves everywhere..."

"Is that a dream for you? That's a dream come true!" Gawain was still adjusting to the feeling of "returning to his body" again. Hearing this, he immediately stared, "You were the one who hit me just now!"