The Whisper woke up from his dream.

It was a small room, the windows were also blocked by thick curtains, not showing a trace of light, the room was extremely quiet, Silent sat up from the bed, opened her dark golden vertical pupils in the dark, and there was a trance in her pupils that she was suddenly woken up from sleep, and after a few seconds, her eyes slowly converged.

She had a dream just now, and it had been a long time since she had dreamed. Dressed in black pajamas, her half-exposed shoulders were like a cat walking at night, her steps were light, she walked to the kitchen, took a glass of water, and then walked to the window, gently lifted the corner of the curtain, and the moonlight was bright outside.

Everything is dead and silent, a ruin, there is a huge black shadow moving in the darkness in the distance, and from time to time there are abyssal creatures on the street downstairs, they are foraging, hunting, the city is already a dead city, the dark whisper glanced indifferently while lowering the curtains, she sat on the edge of the bed, in the dark, time passed quietly, and there was silence inside and outside the house.

"Seal the dust ......" Mingyu whispered the name softly, and then she rarely showed a trace of unspeakable, and she didn't know when there was an extra dagger in her hand, and the dagger danced on her slender jade-like fingers, like a butterfly with its own cold light flying around her fingers.

The dagger spun faster and faster, and then accidentally sliced her finger under it, and the slight pain brought Stygian back to her senses, and she took the injured finger in her mouth, and moved her body towards the base of the bed, her back against the wall, looking straight at the ceiling.

It was dark in her dreams, and as it was now, a deep voice echoed in her ears, speaking a language that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her......

Over and over again......

Over and over again......

It wasn't until she was completely immersed in the sound that she saw the last thing she wanted to see, the image that had long been deeply rooted in her mind, engraved in her bones, even if her soul was worn out, she never forgot it, it was an eternal nightmare......

Standing in a familiar room, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that she would come back one day, the room was very warmly decorated, light blue wallpaper with cartoon stickers, orange sheets, a small but neatly wiped desk, and a yellowed picture frame on the bedside table.

Whisper glanced at everything that was once familiar, it was the most precious thing that had been hidden in the bottom of my heart for countless days and nights, the wind chimes hanging on the door, the soft puppets lying next to the pillows, and the sun was shining outside the window at the moment, and the sky was like a blue wash.

At this moment the door was opened, and a small girl with two pigtails on her head walked in with a large schoolbag on her back, she looked about eight years old, carved in pink, and her black and white eyes were extremely clear, revealing the troubles of her peers.

As if she hadn't seen the Whisper, she walked to the desk with some annoyance, and climbed awkwardly on the small wooden stool, Whisper pursed her lips, and she recognized the little girl.

She is herself, and at this moment she has no indifference, only infinite nostalgia and pain.

There was a small raised nail on the small wooden chair, and the little girl didn't see it, and accidentally cut her finger, but she didn't cry or make trouble, and put the little finger in her lips, but her little face was wrinkled, like a little bun cute.

"Today, the teacher left us homework, the title is 'My Dad', it's so annoying! It's hard to write an essay! ”

Xiao Nan angrily threw the pen aside, took out a children's picture book from the drawer, bent down in the dark, and gently picked up the pen, but the hand penetrated like air, Xiao Nan quickly finished reading the album, she is lively and active at this age, full of curiosity about everything, she bit her lip, and was unwilling to pick up the pen, both hands supported the little head, and the two rough braids shook slightly.

Flipping through the homework book, brushing over the face of the class with the name written on it, Ming Yu clearly saw the word "cold language" in a flash, her heart was trembling, once upon a time, she refused to give up this name even if she changed her surname now, she also understood that she only had one surname in her life.

It's just that this surname is also like this literal meaning, which makes people want to touch and hug, but it is too cold.

"My dad is a scientist, and he gets off work late every day, but he is very ......kind" Xiao Nannan carried the pen and left crooked words in the homework book, the whisper was on the side, her face was soft, and her dark golden vertical pupils had long lost focus, scattered, and blurred at the same time.

Xiao Nan Nan picked up the pen and wrote every word, every sentence, every small paragraph, the dark language was read quietly around her, the words were not bad, at this moment her voice seemed to penetrate the dream and overlap with the little Nannan, she raised her head and looked out of the window, the voice was like a whisper in a dream, and the time coincided again.

It's like one is reading and the other is recording.

"My dad doesn't have a donkey friend, but he has me and my sister two little angels, I think he's happy! So every day when I get home from work, I make a bunch of delicious ...... for us."

"Dad, he is still different from other dads, Dad's is missing a shirt, and there are two fingers, all in the eyes of the people, Dad is a powerful person......"

"I can't write the word hen...... I can't write a lot of words, it's really annoying! Let's draw a circle! Xiao Nannan said to herself, looking at the composition she wrote when she was a child, full of typos, circles and pinyin everywhere, even if outsiders would laugh when they read it, but she couldn't help crying depressed at the moment.

"My father...... Leng Qi ......"

At this time, the door was opened, and a little girl with a ponytail popped her head out of the crack of the door, and looked curiously at the little girl in the house, she was also pink and jade, and even the clothes she wore were exactly the same as the little girl, but her eyes were not as smart as the little girl, full of cunning, but a little cute.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Leng Dye, who had shrunk by a hundred sizes, asked stupidly.

"Little cold dyeing! Come and help my sister write an essay! ”

"I'm not going! Don't go! Leng Dye said in a milky voice, but he couldn't help but be pulled into the house by Xiao Nannan, and when he got a piece of toffee, Xiao Lengran sat with a pouting and pulled Xiao Nan's homework book, while Xiao Lengyu was lying on the side to watch Leng Dye help him write essays.

The eyes are finished with a crescent moon and the smile is incomparably bright.

A rare time, she looked at all this in front of her with a sigh of attention, and there was also this scene in her memory, and today, all the warmth and harmony would be destroyed, and the body would be incomplete.

Then there was the twenty-year-long pursuit, the whisper's fingers clenched, and she could never forget the heart-rending when Leng Ran stood in front of her and questioned herself with tears, the extreme repentance entrenched in her heart, and the loneliness of being unaccompanied. Himself, Leng Ran, Leng Qi, began to walk back to back in three directions, farther and farther......

Whisper couldn't help but glance at the photo on the bedside table, in which an elegant-looking, doting man held her one-year-old self firmly in his arms with one hand, and her heart trembled with a smile as warm as the sun......

She couldn't help but ask herself again and again, even if it was to deceive herself......

Salvation, does it really exist?

……

At this time, in the north of Australia, the coastline was full of black and oppressive crowds, and there were three huge cruise ships docked on the coast.

"Gotta go as soon as possible! There's so much movement here! ”

Feng Chen's ill-intentioned guess that almost all of the three cruise ships are devout believers of angels, at his level, looking at anything will set off the surface, ordinary people are fanatical about angels and afraid of the abyss, and in his eyes, angels are also creatures, and they also have emotions, so they will naturally choose to go to their own side in the choice.

But look at how uncomfortable those large cruise ships look, smacking their lips, when they went to the gate of the abyss before, they said that they couldn't find a boat, so they could only give themselves a small boat and a bunch of wood pulp, where did they find this kind of large cruise ship now?!

Lu Li shrugged, he saw Feng Chen's confusion and said, "The angel helped find it, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

On one side, several angels are maintaining order, they themselves are the names of the order, and it is appropriate to do this kind of instinctive work, but there are really many people, and they may not be able to set off in a short time.

In this way, waiting for dawn in the autumn wind and moonlight, when the last person got on the boat, the ship loaded with three cruise ships finally sailed, and Feng Chen was on the first ship, the deck was full of people, and they got together in twos and threes, and when Feng Chen saw that there was no place for himself, he stepped onto the roof of the captain's room, looking at the soft floating sea water around him, while Lu Li was directing the ship in the captain's room.

Surrounded by angels overhead, they were on the alert, the danger in the sea was no less than on land, and Cyra sat on the second cruise ship, her golden eyes scanning the sea, giving the impression that although she was sitting there, she had the whole Pacific Ocean in her eyes.

The sea water in the distance suddenly churned, revealing a pair of dark red eyes the size of a lantern, like a fluttering ghost fire constantly approaching the three cruise ships, Cyra glanced at it, and snorted coldly, the same sea water churned around, and many shadows appeared on the sea.

Feng Chen also saw that he was about to get up to deal with the upcoming trouble, only to see four pure white lights slashing overhead, and four four-winged angels scattered around with holy swords in their hands, and suddenly the sea was churning in the distance, and there were bursts of roars, and the survivors on the cruise ship were startled and lay on the side of the ship to look.

After ten minutes, the four angels returned, and the distant roar died down.

"It's so much safer than when we first came!" Lu Li sat in the captain's room, buttoned up a white captain's hat, and muttered to himself.

Feng Chen didn't think so, he stared at the dark sea, a vague smell of blood was wafting, in this long night, this smell of blood would be like a guiding light, revealing where they were, but this is not what he should think about, since Cyra allowed his angel army to hunt the abyss, he was naturally prepared.

His vision drifted again until behind him, where he saw a kilometer-high abyss door with his extraordinary eyesight, looming in the red light of the fire and the condensing mist.

And they are getting farther and farther away from it.