The Sabbath

"It's still Xiaomei, your name sounds nice! Although I can't pronounce it at all, I feel tall when I see so many words!" In the darkness, only Ronggui's metal voice said: "And my name is so beautiful when you hear it. It's casual, it sounds like a servant boy at a good level, and it looks like a palace at a bad level, by the way, do you know what is in a palace?"

"Don't know, and, please call me Ash."

"I called you Ash and you kept ignoring me! I just said it for a long time, but you didn't say a word, but when I called you Xiaomei, you replied right away. This proves that you prefer the name Xiaomei!"

"..."

"But it's no wonder, Xiaomei sounds much cuter than Ash! I really can't tell, you are the type who likes cute nicknames!"

"..."

Obviously using the same voice as me, the other party was stunned to be able to use the cadence of the metal sound of the tablet. Since the body of the machine will not be thirsty, this guy has never stopped for a moment!

If he knew that he would meet such a noisy guy if he didn't push the door, he might have opened the door and went out right away!

The former His Majesty Ashishvi Messertal, and now the Xiaomei robot thought in his heart.

But in the end he didn't use any method to make Rong Gui shut up. First, his current body is completely made up without noise reduction equipment. It's just to make the other party chat more happily-although we haven't known each other for a long time, he has already realized this.

Strange to say, although it was a bit annoying at first, after a long time, he could listen to Ronggui's voice as background music. In this dead world, it is undeniable that a little voice is always a good thing.

They walked for three days and two nights. During this period, Ash Xiwei thought several times: The other party probably couldn't bear it, not because of physical reasons, but psychologically. He didn't tell the other party what was going on outside. What would it look like, what would it be like, and I hardly spoke a word to the other party halfway through. This may sound like nothing, but in the current environment that is almost comparable to a cage, it has become a very standard psychological torture model environment.

In a completely dark environment, there is no one to talk to but yourself, you don’t know anything about the outside world, you are uncertain about your future life and death, and you can’t estimate how long you will have to endure... Many people will collapse because of this.

In his time there was a warden who was known for a form of incarceration that closely simulated such circumstances.

All the thorn-headed prisoners will be sent to him, and what awaits them is boundless darkness. 60.00% of the prisoners confessed obediently after being held for a week, and the remaining 40.00% will go crazy, and the rest... will be arrested Secret execution.

"There is no need for such a tolerant prisoner in the prison. These hidden dangers in the future must be dealt with immediately." In this regard, the warden himself explained this.

That's what the original words in the report said, and Ashishvi Messertal had seen the report with his own eyes.

Like him who climbed to the top every time, the warden would also become the top manager of the forbidden area every time. To some extent, they were old acquaintances who had never met.

In the darkness, he remembered some things he had experienced before.

He was thinking about his own affairs, and Ronggui behind him had nothing to say, as if thinking carefully, he heard Ronggui say to himself:

"How about I sing you a song?"

"No, we're leaving here soon." The heavenly singing voice that he had heard before seemed to still be echoing in his mind. In a short time, he didn't want any other noise to compromise its effect.

Ash Xiwei stopped Ronggui Robot's proposal in time.

"Going out? You should tell me sooner! Do you know how hard it is for me to find something to say?" Ronggui was a little happy at first, but then complained a little.

"It's really hard for you to think about topics with such a poor brain capacity." Ash Xiwei said flatly.

"You...God knows who I'm doing it for! It's not because I'm worried about Xiaomei that you are afraid of the dark, that's why I talked so tiredly. He's usually a quiet and handsome man!" Ronggui's complaint came again.

Ash Xiwei paused for a moment, this pause was too short, so short that Ronggui couldn't even notice it.

He didn't say anything in the end, but when he stepped out of the exit, he said flatly: "We're coming out."

"Oh oh oh!!!! It's finally out! Let me see what it looks like outside..." Ronggui immediately raised his voice excitedly, and his steps quickened.

However, when he finally came out and "seeed" the scene in front of him, the word "de" that he hadn't finished before was finally silenced.

"It's so dark." Ronggui finally whispered.

The built-in time device in the robot let him know that the current time is ten o'clock in the daytime, which is supposed to be broad daylight, but at this moment, what Ronggui sees is boundless darkness.

The place they just came out of was a cave embedded in the mountain, and in front of them was a... indescribably indescribable peaks and ravines.

There was no life, no living things, no plants, it was a dead land.

"Where is this place?" Ronggui asked in a low voice.

He didn't expect to get an answer. The other party was a quiet person, and he had already noticed this.

It's just that he is used to being lively, and when no one speaks, he feels weak.

However, to his surprise, the other party actually answered his question this time.

"This is Mesertal, my hometown."

"Oh! It's your surname, Xiaomei! Your surname turns out to be the name of your hometown!"

"Hmm." Ash Xivi didn't deny it.

"Then where is your house? Let's go to your house and have a look?" Ronggui immediately got excited, and the little robot was excited, urging Ash Xiwei to move forward.

Responding to his urging, Ash Xivi kept moving forward at his original speed.

He didn't have the so-called "feeling timid near the hometown" in his heart, and he didn't have any expectations. There was no one here long ago.

After all, he's been away for too long.

It has been a legend in his mind to come here for a long time.

I just don’t know why, maybe that guy named Ronggui has been talking about his hometown and something in their old times, and he also used their old sayings to describe the poems about returning home.

For a moment, there was a small wave in his heart.

It is a timidity called anticipation.

It was kind of a wonderful throb.