The sea of consciousness was dark, Feinuo's whole body was burned and she was confused. She didn't know how much time had passed. She only felt that there was a hazy light in front of her eyes that was tempting her little by little.
"Where is this? Why am I here?" She stumbled while feeling doubtful and anxious about her situation.
She felt that she had been walking for so long that her body began to be unable to bear the load. If it weren't for the character she developed in the apocalypse that prevented her from giving up easily, she would have been unable to hold on.
The surroundings were quiet, and only heavy breathing could be heard echoing. Slowly, the light became closer and brighter, and the eyes that had been in darkness for a long time narrowed slightly because they could not bear the stimulation. Tears welled up unknowingly, and there were white flashes everywhere in front of her eyes. It took Feinuo a long while to see the source of the light clearly.
It was a bead the size of a fingernail. The bead was steadily suspended in mid-air, and its whole body showed a shiny and transparent green-green color.
The light cyan light flickered faintly, and time seemed to have stopped.
Feinuo stared at it blankly. Her body was very hot, her lips were very dry, and even her soul seemed to be floating lightly. She felt that she was about to melt, and her whole body walked softly and uncontrollably towards the depth of the light source.
The light slowly turned from comfortable to dazzling. The moment her fingertips touched the beads, she was surprised to find that all the discomfort receded like a tide. Her body was gentle, and the clear and comfortable feeling was like the skin all over her body was scrambling to breathe. Her eyelids naturally closed together, and her lightly buzzing nose was filled with the smell of grass...
"Lao Gao, the fever is gone. Fei Fei's fever is finally gone!" At the same time, Fu Yuan, who was guarding Fei Nuo's bedside, said happily.
"Yeah, it's gone. As long as the fever is gone, it won't be a big deal." Gao Anguo was exhausted after working for most of the night. He tried almost every method to cool down, and now it finally worked.
Fortunately, it was effective. If the fever could not be reduced, he could only recommend sending him to the hospital. After all, no matter how good the conditions at home were, they were not as good as those in the hospital.
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Gao." Fu Cheng, who was standing aside, helped him sit down and poured him a glass of water.
"Thank you." Gao Anguo took it over politely. He often visited Fu's house, and he had watched Fu Cheng and Feinuo grow up, so he didn't regard himself as an outsider. Fu Cheng waved his hand and walked directly to Fu Yuan: "Dad, it's already very late. You and Uncle Gao have a rest first, and I will take care of the concubine."
Although he knew that Fu Yuan was in good health, Fu Cheng was still worried when he should be worried.
"No, you have to go to work tomorrow. You go and rest while I take care of Fei Fei." Fu Yuan insisted. He and Yu Xuan only had two children, Fu Cheng and Fei Nuo. Even if he loved his daughter more after his wife left, it didn't mean that he loved his daughter more. He doesn't care about his son.
It was hard enough for Fu Cheng to manage a group during the day, and he didn't want him to tire himself out.
"Dad, my health is very good. Even if I stay up late, there will be no problem. On the contrary, Dad, you need to rest. If Concubine wakes up and you fall ill, won't that worry her?" Fu Cheng persuaded him with Feinuo. .
Fu Yuan hesitated, but still refused to let go.
"Okay, okay, I won't go to work tomorrow and have a good rest at home, right?" Knowing what Fu Yuan was worried about, Fu Cheng quickly gave up his plan to go to work tomorrow.
"That's pretty much it." Fu Yuan was satisfied. "You should take good care of Concubine. Lao Gao and I will go to rest first. If you have any problems, remember to inform us in time. I..."
"Okay, I understand, go and have a rest." Fu Cheng interrupted his chatter and pushed the two people who didn't want to leave out the door.
The door was gently closed, and only Fu Cheng and Feinuo were left in the room.
"Really...will there be an apocalypse?" Until this moment, there was no one in the room except the unconscious Fei Nuo, and Fu Chengcai finally couldn't restrain his emotions and murmured.
He felt very confused, not because he didn't want to believe Feinuo, but because too many things happened that night, first Feinuo's "suicide", then the unimaginable apocalypse, and finally the sudden high fever that wouldn't go away. The gathering of things was enough to make him, who had always been calm and strong, lose the calmness and composure he was most proud of.
But his mind was in a state of confusion, and he still had the most basic judgment. Since Feinuo was unconscious, the ring in his hand became the only thing that could prove the end of the world.
"Fei Fei, do you think it's really a space ring?" Fu Cheng muttered to himself while gently holding up the ring in his hand.
The ring in the palm of his hand was very beautiful, and the dim light added a bit of mystery and restraint to it. Fu Chengding looked at it for a long time, and finally decided to give it a try. Anyway, it only requires a little blood, and there will be no loss even if it fails, but if it succeeds, their lives in the apocalypse will be guaranteed.
The eyebrow trimming knife had been thrown away by the servant. Fu Cheng, who couldn't find the blade, simply bit his index finger. Blood dripped on the ring, and the blood seeped in along the lines of the vines.
Blood and silver mixed in the green jade, and the blood was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally lifeless vines twisted and curled as if they suddenly came to life. As it moved, the ring began to crack slowly. When all the jadeite fell off one by one, it satisfactorily rubbed Fu Cheng's fingertips with its silver blades.
There was a slight itching on his fingertips, and the wounds rubbed by the vines healed quickly. Fu Cheng couldn't help but be curious. He looked at his fingers, then carefully touched its branches, and was surprised to find the entire vine. It is an extremely huge space.
The space is about the size of seven or eight basketball courts. If it is filled up, it will be enough for them to live in the apocalypse for a lifetime.
For a moment, Fu Cheng felt that his world view had been completely overturned. Just a moment ago, he had doubts about what Feinuo said, but a moment later, the dramatic facts slapped him mercilessly.
"Hmm." Before Fu Cheng could digest the fact that space really exists, Feinuo on the bed had already snorted softly.
"Fei Fei, you're awake!" Fu Cheng, who had been distracted, immediately noticed Fei Nuo's movements.
"Well, brother, what are you holding in your hand?" Feinuo saw the silver vine in his hand as soon as she woke up. She didn't know why she felt it looked familiar, but after thinking about it for a while, she still couldn't remember where she had seen it.
"Fei Fei, you don't know!" Fu Cheng was speechless. She had obviously bought the ring, but she actually asked him.
"Should I know?" Feinuo looked confused.
"No." Fu Cheng shook his head, but then nodded quickly, "You bought this back, and this is how it turned out when I shed my blood to recognize the owner."
"You mean..." Feinuo hesitated and spoke slowly.
"Well, it's what you think." Fu Cheng confirmed her guess, "But it's not the ring that has space, but the vines in the ring."
"How big is its space?" Feinuo doesn't care where the space is, she only cares about how big the space is.
"About...seven or eight basketball courts."
"That's enough." Feinuo smiled with satisfaction. With this space, all her preparation plans could be launched. This time, as long as she didn't hold back, she believed that her father and brother could carve out a world in the apocalypse. "Brother, we Let’s start collecting supplies tomorrow.”
Having experienced the apocalypse, she always felt that time was running out. If she could, she would like to go out now.
"What a beautiful idea you have!" Seeing that she was in high spirits, Fu Cheng knocked her forehead angrily, "Don't talk about collecting supplies, you are not even allowed to leave the door tomorrow, just stay in the room and have a good rest!"
"Brother, I'm ready." Feinuo held his hand and acted coquettishly.
"Be obedient!" Fu Cheng touched her head. Although he doted on her, he did not have no bottom line. "Your body is the most important to me and dad. I will prepare the supplies. You just need to take good care of your body." Let's worry."
"...I understand." Feinuo nodded with red eyes.
"That's good." Fu Cheng looked at her with satisfaction for a moment, "It's exactly two o'clock in the morning. What you have to do is close your eyes and have a good sleep."
He knew what she was upset about, but that was over. With him here this time, he would never make her as desperate as in memory.
"Well, I'm going to sleep, and my brother is going to rest too." Not wanting him to see her cry anymore, Feinuo covered her eyes with her hands to chase him away.
Fu Cheng didn't expose her, he just smiled helplessly and turned around to go out. The door was gently and skillfully closed. Feinuo blinked her eyes when she heard the sound, then blinked hard again, and finally blinked away the pain in her eyes. Moisture.
This was the first day after she was reborn, and she suddenly found herself crying.
She had just woken up and didn't feel sleepy at all. She could only lie motionless on the bed and wander in a fugue. She pulled at the smoky pink fringed gauze in boredom, and then suddenly remembered the dream she had when she was in a coma.
However, as soon as her thoughts came to her mind, the princess-style room in front of her turned into a fresh and elegant bridge with flowing water.
The bridge is an exquisite bamboo board bridge. The clear stream flows around the small bamboo building and flows under the bridge. Not far away is the fertile and soft black land. The land is divided by the stream. One side is bare soil, and the other side But it is covered with tender green grass.
"Isn't this a dream?" Feinuo couldn't help but pick up a handful of water. The cold feeling made her feel extremely comfortable.
"Get out?" she said hesitantly.
As her words fell, she appeared in the room again. The bed was still the same bed, and she was still lying there, but the water brought out from the space spilled all over the floor, and even the quilt covering her was accidentally wet.
But Feinuo couldn't care less about it at this moment, and she appeared in the space again as soon as she thought about it. The space didn't look very big, it was only about the size of two basketball courts, but what surprised Feinuo the most was that the space was not surrounded by walls, but by thick white mist.
She reached out and touched it curiously, but her hands felt as if they were blocked by something invisible.
Feinuo tried several times but couldn't figure out the formation of the white mist, so she simply ignored it. She carefully walked along the small bamboo bridge along the stream, then walked around the dense bamboo forest, and finally stopped cautiously at the door of the small building. outside.
