Chapter 51: The Good Guy Card

She wanted to say that she actually didn't have the ability to read, just an ordinary person. But after thinking about it again, she still didn't say it, this is her secret, and if it is known by the enemy, it will be very disadvantageous to her. She didn't trust Snow Scar enough.

That's right, Qin doesn't have the ability to read, and she was able to bring Snow Marks here, not by virtue of her ability to read, but by some of her inherent abilities as a teacher and "guide", which can be said to be borrowed.

At this moment, a loud bang interrupted Qin's words, and a light suddenly appeared on the threshing floor behind Qin, and a crack that tore through space appeared out of thin air.

The light instantly filled the entire world, as if the sun was close to the earth, and the black mist that had enveloped the village just now immediately dissipated.

From the crack, a large door slowly emerged.

It was a terrifyingly tall gate, which appeared out of thin air, emitting a golden light around it. Sacred and brilliant. The huge door is carved with dazzling reliefs. Even the door frame was covered with tiny incomprehensible words. The whole gate stands majestically and mysteriously.

Xueji was startled, and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but here, where could he escape? Seeing that Qin did not react, Xuejin gradually calmed down.

Looking at this gate carefully, my heart was shocked and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

The reliefs of the figures on the door are made of Western classical carving techniques. Snow Marks has never seen such a delicate and realistic sculpture. The above shows the myths and stories of ancient West, which can distinguish heroes, gods, angels and demons, although I can't understand what kind of story is expressed, but just looking at those images is shocking, those sculptures are all magical, vivid.

Looking at it for a while, Xue Zhen felt a feeling of dizziness, as if all the angels and demons above began to move, as if they were alive, he quickly turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to the reliefs. Only then did his mind calm down a little.

The door slowly opened, shining brightly.

Jean stood in front of this huge open door, her clothes fluttering, her long hair flying, thin and majestic.

"Don't be afraid. That's where I'm going. Jean said to Snow Marks, "You wait for me here." After a while, you will wake up automatically. There will be no pain, it will be like a dream. I'm sorry for letting you experience painful memories again. ”

It turned out that what Jean had been waiting for was the opening of this door.

The door was completely open, and there was only light in the door, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Snow Scar was still in shock, speechless.

Jean stared at the snow marks, although she didn't show it on her face, but in fact, her heart was not calm at all at this time.

The words that Xue Zhen said just now that ordinary people can change the world still echoed in her mind, like a small pebble thrown into her calm heart, causing ripples of countless memories.

She thought of the river where the airship crashed, when she was molested by two Snow Country soldiers, Xuejin saved herself with a wooden stick, and she didn't feel anything at the time, but now that she knew that Xuejin was just an ordinary person on this pilgrimage road, she felt that he had actually taken a big risk at that time.

After that, Snow Mark stood on the spot, and the expression of wanting to cry without tears came to her mind again, and Qin suddenly understood why Snow Mark saved herself, and why it was that way - he must have also felt a deep guilt for his sister next door, which was his self-blame and shame for his incompetence.

Under the haze in the sky, in the midst of the wreckage, a country boy covered in bruises, looking up at the sky, his face full of loss, that picture resurfaced in Qin's heart. She understood everything in an instant.

If you think about it carefully, at that time, there seemed to be a little tear in his eyes when he looked at the sky.

"Snowmark, you're a good man. Thank you. Jean said to Snow Mark sincerely.

With that, she disappeared into the light of the door.

In front of the gate, the snow marks that were inexplicably issued with a good person card were stunned.

As Jean entered the gate, it began to slowly close.

Snow Scar gradually calmed down from his shock, and curiosity drove him slowly closer to the door. Standing about half a meter away from the light in the door, he looked carefully into the door, and except for the light, it seemed that he could see a shadowy figure inside. But it is not very clear.

Snowmark gave up observation and took a few steps back.

He was jealous of this strange thing, so he wasn't going to go in with Jean, he believed what Jean said when he left, and he was going to wait here.

At this point, the gate was about to close. The door had moved in front of Snowmark, and Snowmark had the idea of reaching out to touch the door.

If you touch it, you won't get pregnant.

Just as his hand was about to touch the door, he suddenly changed his mind: what if you touch it, you will get pregnant?

So he withdrew his hand again.

But the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw a ripple of light in the door, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the middle of the circle of ripples!

A delicate and smooth hand, that hand stretched out from the light, grabbed the hand of the snow mark and dragged him into the light!

"Oh my!!"

The snow marks were too late to react and were dragged into the light.

The door closed slowly.

At the same time as the door closed, the entire space suddenly crumbled like a mirror. Countless cracking whispers mingled together to form a massive thud. Barns, threshing floors, stables, dwellings, and all sorts of other buildings—everything in the village shattered like a mirror, and the broken pieces shattered again until even the powder dissipated into the void, as if nothing had ever existed.

No one woke up from the dream either.