6. Space

The sea of consciousness was dark and dreary, and Fei Nuo's whole person was burned to the ground, she didn't know how long time had passed, but she felt that there was a misty light in front of her that tempted her little by little.

"Where is this?, how am I here?" she stumbled along, feeling doubtful and anxious about her situation.

She felt that she had been gone for a long time, so long that her body began to be overwhelmed, and if it weren't for the character she had cultivated in the last days that she couldn't give up lightly, she would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

The surroundings were quiet, only heavy gasps could be heard echoing in a sound, and slowly the light was getting closer and closer, brighter and brighter, and the eyes that had been in the dark for a long time couldn't stand the stimulation and narrowed slightly. Tears flowed unconsciously, and there were white flashes everywhere in front of her eyes, and it took a long time for Fei Nuo to see the source of the light.

It was a fingernail-sized bead, suspended steadily in mid-air, and its whole body was a smooth and transparent blue color.

The pale cyan light lingered, and time seemed to stand still.

Fei Nuo stared at it blankly, her body was hot, her lips were dry, even her soul seemed to float gently, she felt like she was about to melt, and her whole body was soft and uncontrollable towards the depths of the light source.

The light slowly turned from comfortable to harsh, and the moment her fingertips touched the beads, she was amazed to find that all the discomfort had receded like a tide. Her body was gentle, and the feeling of clarity and comfort was like the skin of her whole body was rushing to breathe, her eyelids naturally fitting, and the light buzzing of her nose was full of grass......

"Lao Gao, the fever has subsided, the concubine has finally subsided in fever!" At the same time, Fu Yuan, who was guarding the head of Fei Nuo's bed, spoke happily.

"Yes, I've finally retreated, as long as the fever goes away, it won't be a big deal. Gao Anguo, who was busy for most of the night, was tired, he tried almost all the methods that could cool down, and now it finally worked.

Fortunately, it is effective, if the fever can no longer be reduced, he can only build yƬ to send to the hospital, after all, no matter how good the conditions at home are, it is not as good as in the hospital.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Gao. Fu Cheng, who was standing on the side, helped him sit down, and poured him a glass of water by the way.

"Thank you. Gao Anguo took it unceremoniously, he often went in and out of the Fu family, and Fu Cheng and Fei Nuo also watched him grow up, so he didn't treat himself as an outsider. Fu Cheng waved his hand and walked to Fu Yuan's side: "Dad, it's late, you and Uncle Gao will rest first, and I will take care of the concubine." ā€

Although he knew that Fu Yuan's health was very good, Fu Cheng, who should be worried, would still be worried.

"No, you have to go to work tomorrow, you go to rest, and I will take care of the concubine. Fu Yuan is very insistent, he and Yuxuan only have two children, Fu Cheng and Fei Nuo, even if he loves his daughter more after his wife leaves, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about his son.

Fu Cheng has worked hard enough to manage a group during the day, and he doesn't want him to be tired.

"Dad, my health is very good, even if I stay up late, there will be no problem, but Dad, you need to rest, in case the concubine wakes up and you fall ill, doesn't that make her worry?" Fu Cheng took the concubine to persuade him.

Fu Yuan hesitated, but he was still unwilling 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 take a good look at the concubine, Lao Gao and I will go to rest first, if there is a problem, you remember to notify us in time, I ......"

"Okay, I see, you go and rest. Fu Cheng interrupted his chatter, and by the way, pushed the two people who didn't want to leave out the door.

The door was gently shut, and only Fu Cheng and Fei Nuo were left in the entire room.

"Really...... Will there be an end times?" It wasn't until this moment that there was no one in the room except for the unconscious Fei Nuo, and Fu Cheng finally couldn't restrain his feelings and muttered.

He felt very confused, not that he didn't want to believe Fei Nuo, but that there were too many things that happened this night, first Fei Nuo's "suicide", then the unbelievable end times, and finally the sudden high fever that did not go away, all the things gathered together were enough to make him, who had always been calm and strong, lose the calm and calm that he was most proud of.

But his mind was in turmoil, and the most basic judgment was still there, since Fei Nuo was unconscious, the ring in his hand became the only thing that could prove the end of the world.

"Concubine, do you say it's really a space ring?" Fu Cheng muttered to himself as he gently held the ring in his hand.

The ring in the palm of his hand is very beautiful, and the dim light adds 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, they only need a little bit of blood, and even if they don't succeed, they won't lose anything, but if they succeed, their lives in the last days will be guaranteed.

The eyebrow trimming knife had been thrown away by the servant, and Fu Cheng, who couldn't find the blade, simply bit his index finger, and the blood dripped on the ring, and the blood penetrated along the lines of the vines.

The turquoise emerald was a mixture of blood and silver, and the blood was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally lifeless vines writhed and curled as if they had suddenly come to life. As it moved, the ring began to crack slowly, and when all the jadeites fell off one by one, it rubbed Fu Cheng's fingertips with the silver blades with satisfaction.

There was a slight itch on the fingertips, and the wound rubbed by the vine quickly healed, Fu Cheng couldn't help but be a little curious, he looked at his fingers, and carefully touched its branches, and then was surprised to find that the whole vine was a huge space.

The space was about the size of seven or eight basketball courts, and if it was filled, it would be enough for them to live in the last days for a lifetime.

For a moment, Fu Cheng only felt that his worldview had been completely subverted, and just now he was skeptical of what Fei Nuo said, but after a while, the dramatic facts gave him a merciless slap.

"Hmm. "Before Fu Cheng could digest the fact that 'the space really exists', Fei Nuo on the bed had already snorted softly.

"Concubine Fei, you're awake!" Fu Cheng, who had been distracted for two purposes, immediately noticed Fei Nuo's movements.

"Well, brother, what are you holding in your hand?" Fei Nuo just woke up and saw the silver vine in his hand, she didn't know why it felt a little familiar, but after thinking about it for a while, she still couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Concubine you don't know!" Fu Cheng was a little speechless, the ring was obviously bought back by her, and she actually asked him.

"Should I know?" said Fei Nuo's face was puzzled.

"Not really. Fu Cheng shook his head, but quickly nodded again, "You bought it back, and it became like this when I dripped blood to recognize the Lord." ā€

"You mean......" Fei Nuo hesitated and spoke slowly.

"Yes, that's what you think. Fu Cheng confirmed her guess, "But it's not the ring that has space, but the vines in the ring." ā€

"How big is it?" Fino didn't care where the space was, she only cared about how big the space was.

"Probably...... Seven or eight basketball courts. ā€

"Enough. Fei Nuo smiled with satisfaction, with this space, all her preparation plans can be carried out, this time as long as she does not lag behind, she believes that her father and brother can break out of the world in the last days, "Brother, let's start collecting supplies tomorrow." ā€

After experiencing the end times, she always felt that time was pressing, and if she could, she would like to go out now.

"You think it's beautiful!" Seeing that she was in high spirits, Fu Cheng knocked her forehead angrily, "Don't talk about collecting supplies, you won't even be allowed to go out of the door tomorrow, just let me stay in the room and have a good rest!"

"Brother, I'm fine. Fei Nuo took his hand and coquettishly.

"Obedient!" Fu Cheng touched her head, although he doted on her, he was not without a bottom line, "For me and Dad, your body is the most important, I will prepare materials, you just need to take care of your body and don't let us worry." ā€

ā€œ...... I know. Fei Nuo nodded with red eyes.

"It's good to know. Fu Cheng looked at her with satisfaction for a moment, "It's just two o'clock in the morning, what you have to do is close your eyes and get a good night's sleep." ā€

He knew she was upset, but that was in the past, and with him this time, he would never let her despair as much as she remembered.

"Well, I'm going to sleep, and my brother is going to rest. Not wanting him to see himself crying anymore, Fei Nuo covered his eyes with his hands and chased him away.

Fu Cheng didn't expose her, he just smiled helplessly and turned around and went out, the door was gently and skillfully shut, and Fei Nuo, who heard the voice, blinked his eyes, and blinked hard, before finally blinking away the wetness in his eyes.

It was the first day she had been reborn, and she suddenly realized that she had become crying.

She had just woken up without the slightest feeling of sleep, and could only lie motionless on the bed, she was bored pulling the tassel curtain of smoke pink, and then suddenly remembered the dream when she was unconscious.

However, as soon as her thoughts moved, the princess room in front of her became a fresh and elegant small bridge and flowing water.

The bridge is a small bridge of delicate bamboo planks, and the clear stream flows under the bridge around the small bamboo buildings, and not far from the sight is the fertile and soft black earth, which is divided by the stream, with bare soil on one side and tender green grass on the other.

"Isn't it a dream!" Fei Nuo couldn't help but pick up a handful of water, and the cold feeling made her feel very comfortable.

"Get out?" she hesitated.

As her words fell, she reappeared in the room. The bed was still the same bed, she was still lying, but the water brought out of the space was spilled all over the floor, and even the quilt that was covered was accidentally wet.

But at this moment, Fei Nuo didn't care about it, and she reappeared in the space with a thought. The space doesn't look very big, it's only the size of two basketball courts, but the most strange thing about Feino is that the space is not surrounded by walls, but by a thick white mist.

Curiously, she reached out and touched it, but it felt as if her hands were being separated by something intangible.

After trying several times but not being able to figure out the formation of the white mist, she simply ignored it, and she carefully walked along the creek over the small bamboo bridge, then skirted the dense bamboo forest, and finally cautiously stopped outside the door of the small building.