“…… Am I not dying? Wen Ding suddenly felt that he had been trapped.

"So what does it mean to take me through the environment? Is it just taking me to hang out? ”

"Follow me to my house first, and you can ask me the questions you want along the way... You don't look surprised at all? ”

"I was a little surprised when I first arrived, but it's been so long, and I should get used to being surprised." Wen Ding shrugged.

At this time, they were already far away from the Apothecary's cave, and the scene outside was still strange in Wen Ding's eyes—the constantly reflected light, the same world as the underground, was something that Wen Ding had never seen before.

"Where are you from? Heavenly Palace? Wen Ding didn't ask a question, and Bing took the lead in asking his own question.

"Heavenly Palace? No, isn't that something out of mythology? I'm certainly not from there, but...... I also don't know where I'm from, I don't remember. Wen Ding shook his head.

"Myths? What type of story is a mythological story? ”

"Huh? Don't you have one? It's fiction, a story about God, can you understand God? ”

Bing nodded, but still couldn't understand, "Why is God fictional?" ”

Wen Ding didn't know how to answer, he felt that although he and the elder in front of him could communicate, it was only limited to words.

"Looks like you're having a bad memory loss." Bing thought for a moment and said, "And what do you remember?" ”

"I remember where I came, people's skin color is much worse than yours, you are too white, not normally white, we also have Caucasian people there, but not as white as you, you are a little too white." Wen Ding voiced his biggest doubts so far, "Why do you live underground? Why bother to make the light like that? ”

"You're too dark for us, too; I've been here since I was born, but we also have teams that go outside, and I'm the elder who leads them. We can't stay in the sun for too long. ”

"What does it mean to not be able to move in the sun for too long?" Wen Ding puzzled, here, sunlight seems to be a very strange thing, people need sunlight, but they can't act in the sunlight for too long.

"Because we don't know when the sun will turn blue again."

"Blue? What does it mean that sunlight turns blue? ”

"No, it's the sun itself that turns from red to blue, and the light doesn't change color."

"I don't understand, what's the difference?"

"Under the light emitted by the red sun, we can move normally, and it doesn't matter if we are directly irradiated; But if we are illuminated by the blue sun, we will die. "Not long ago, the blue sun shone on another person, and it was in the ranks of our exploration team. ”

Wen Ding didn't speak, and Bing spoke again: "So we need you." ”

"Me?"

"Yes, you are the kind of people that the gods have beneficial, and according to legend, you are not afraid of the blue sun, and it has been confirmed just now."

"Confirmation?"

"Yes, not long ago, you were exposed to the blue sun, and you are still healthy."

"Me? Oh, you mean the sunlight suddenly disappears and reappears? That's the signal that red turns blue? ”

Bing nodded and said, "That's why we need you, you are the one who is favored by God, and in the prophecy, you will be our warrior and lead us through the sun." ”

"Warrior ......" Wen Ding thought for a moment, and the man in his memory came to his mind.

"If I'm not afraid of the light, it's true, I don't even feel any changes in the sun, but I don't think I'm the one who can lead you, I don't even have a complete memory."

"Memories are not important, the important thing is that you are the one in the prophecy, in our language, in the fortieth generation of patriarchs, there will be a person from heaven who will take us to a place of stability without the blue sun."

"Who said that?"

"Wu An, the first warrior." After the soldier finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Follow me." ”

Wen Ding didn't understand what he meant, and followed the soldiers, and after a while, Wen Ding saw a glowing stone in front of him, and there was a somewhat familiar car next to him in the distance.

Bing told Wending that it was the first monument to the warriors.

Wen Ding stepped forward and found that the side that was inclined upwards was carved with vigorous and powerful words, and the most important thing was to know the words on it.

"This monument is more than a thousand years old, the first warrior has been gone for more than a thousand years, and the prophecy is what he left behind. He carved the words on it as well. ”

"No one can decide the fate of others......" Wen Ding looked at the words left in front of him on this stone tablet from more than a thousand years ago, and faintly felt a sense of familiarity.

Wen Ding had a splitting headache, and memories flooded out of an unknown place in his mind.

......

"Whenever you go, you have to remember that the road is your own!" The man touched Wen Ding's head and said, "Fate is your own." ”

Wen Ding was sitting on the soft and comfortable bed at this time, nodding ignorantly, he saw that there was blood on the corner of the man's mouth, and reached out to wipe the man, but the man's head moved back and raised his hand to wipe the blood.

"Do you want to try it again?" An old man appeared behind the man at some point.

The man nodded emphatically, and the old man sighed and patted the man on the shoulder: "You're thin again—come with me." ”

The man and the old man walked out of the room.

......

"What's wrong with you? Suddenly, he squatted down. Bing helped Wen Ding at this time and asked with concern.

"I remembered something, nothing." Wen Ding waved his hand and stood up, only then did Wen Ding realize that there were two more people around him, a young man pushing the car he saw earlier, and there was an old man with inconvenient legs lying on the car.

"Wending, we'll meet again." Lee said with a smile.

"Hello, Wending, I'm Kai." In the past eight months, although he has not been able to use Mandarin freely, he has no problem communicating simply.

Wen Ding was a little surprised by the "hello" that Qi said: "You can speak my language?" Why are you here? ”

"I'm trying to study." Kei replied, "I just came up from the well. ”

"In the well?"

Qi turned his head to look at Li, Li felt that he could take Wen Ding to have a look, and by the way, ask some questions, let the soldiers go back first, and Wen Ding would be taken care of by himself.

After the soldiers left, Li motioned for Qi to push himself to go to the well again, and asked Wen Ding to follow.

"Do you remember? As I said, it can be difficult for you to go home, you need to be our warriors. Li asked casually.

"Remember, but I don't think I'm a warrior, I'm not favored by God, I'm just a person who doesn't even have an complete memory, and I don't even ...... I can't remember where my home was. ”

Li didn't say anything more, and after a while, the three of them had already reached the side of Mitsui.

"Do you have anything like that in your memory?" Li asked.

"Well, there is, but it's an antique type thing in our place."

Li nodded and said, "Soon we are going to jump, you follow us, rest assured, this water will not drown people, you can breathe normally in it." ”

Then, with Kai's support, Li jumped down again, and then jumped off himself.

Wen Ding looked at the undulating water surface in shock, but then Wen Ding thought that they had no reason to harm themselves, because after all, they all kept saying that they needed themselves.

Wen Ding habitually took off his shirt, put it on the car casually, and jumped off.

The sound of water flowing through the eardrums was wonderful, Wen Ding didn't deliberately hold his breath, he coughed twice when he first entered the water, and then quickly got used to it, and he saw that the light was constantly reflected, illuminating the whole well, like the light coming in from a skylight on land, and it seemed that he liked to introduce light in this way.