The Sabbath Chapter 5: His hometown

"Xiaomei, your name sounds nice! Although I can't pronounce it at all, I feel tall when I see so many words!" In the darkness, only Ronggui's metal voice: "And my name It sounds casual at first glance, at best it sounds like a servant, at worst it looks like a palace, by the way, do you know what is in the palace?"

"Don't know, and, please call me Ash."

"You keep ignoring me when I call you Ash! I just said it for a long time, but you didn't say a word, but when I called you Xiaomei, you replied right away, which proves that you prefer the name Xiaomei!"

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"But it's no wonder, Xiaomei sounds much cuter than Ash! I really can't tell, you are the type who likes cute nicknames!"

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Obviously using the same voice as me, the other party can use the cadence of the metal sound of the tablet. Since the body of the machine will not be thirsty, this guy has never stopped for a moment!

If he knew that he would meet such a noisy guy if he didn't push the door, he might have opened the door and went out immediately!

The former His Majesty Ashishvi Messertal, and now the Xiaomei robot thought in his heart.

However, in the end he did not use any method to make Ronggui shut up. First, his current body is completely made up without noise reduction equipment. Second, if he opens his mouth to stop the other party, not only will he fail to stop him, Instead, it can only make the other party chat more happily-although we haven't known each other for a long time, he has already realized this.

It's strange to say that although it was a little annoying at first, after a long time, he can actually listen to Ronggui's voice as background music. In this dead silent world, it is undeniable that some voices always good thing.

They walked for three days and two nights. During this period, Ash Xiwei thought several times: The other party probably couldn't bear it, not because of physical reasons, but psychologically. He didn't tell What does the other party look like outside, what will happen, and there is hardly a word with the other party in the middle, which sounds like nothing, but in the current environment that is almost comparable to a cage, it has become a very standard psychological torture model environment.

In a completely dark environment, there is no one to talk to except yourself, and you don't know anything about the outside world. You are uncertain about your future life and death, and you can't estimate how long you will have to endure. Many people will collapse because of this.

In his time, there was a warden who was known for a form of imprisonment that closely simulated such circumstances.

All the thorn-headed prisoners will be sent to him, and what awaits them is boundless darkness. Sixty percent of the prisoners will confess obediently after being held for a week, and the remaining 40 percent will confess Go mad, and some of the rest will be secretly executed.

"There is no need for such a tolerant prisoner in the prison. These future hidden dangers must be dealt with immediately." The warden himself explained this.

That's what the original words of the report were written in. Ashishvi Messertal had seen the report with his own eyes.

Same as him who climbs to the top every time, the warden will also become the top administrator of that forbidden area every time. To a certain extent, they are old acquaintances who have never met.

In the darkness, he remembered some things he had experienced before.

He was thinking about his own affairs, and Ronggui behind him had nothing to say, as if thinking carefully, he heard Ronggui say to himself:

"How about I sing you a song?"

"No, we're leaving here soon." The heavenly singing voice that he had heard before seemed to still reverberate in his mind, and in a short time, he didn't want any other noise to compromise its effect .

Ash Xiwei stopped Ronggui Robot's proposal in time.

"Going out? You should tell me sooner! Do you know how hard it is for me to find something to say?" Ronggui was a little happy at first, but then complained a little.

"It's really hard for you to think about topics with such a poor brain capacity." Ash Xiwei said flatly.

"God knows who I'm doing it for! It's not because I'm worried about Xiaomei that you're afraid of the dark, that's why I talked so tiredly. He's usually a quiet and handsome man!" Ronggui's complaint came again.

Ash Xiwei paused for a moment, this pause was too short, so short that Ronggui couldn't even notice it.

He didn't say anything in the end, but when he stepped out of the exit, he said flatly: "We are coming out."

"Oh oh oh!!!! It finally came out! Let me see what it looks like outside" Ronggui immediately raised his voice excitedly, and his pace also quickened.

However, when he finally came out and "seeed" the scene in front of him, the word "de" that he hadn't finished before finally disappeared.

"It's so dark." Ronggui finally whispered.

The built-in time device in the robot let him know that the current time is ten o'clock in the daytime, which is supposed to be broad daylight, but at this moment Ronggui is presented with a boundless darkness.

The place where they just came out was a cave embedded in the mountain, and in front of them was an indescribable mountain range.

Can't see any life forms, no living things, no plants, it's a dead land.

"Where is this place?" Ronggui asked in a low voice.

He didn't expect to get an answer. The other party was a quiet person, and he had already noticed this.

It's just that he is used to being lively, and when no one speaks, he feels weak.

However, to his surprise, the other party actually answered his question this time.

"This is Messertal, my hometown."

"Oh! That's your surname, Xiaomei! Your surname turns out to be the name of your hometown!"

"Yeah." Ash Xivi didn't deny it.

"Then where is your house? Let's go to your house and have a look?" Ronggui immediately got excited, and the little robot was excited, urging Ash Xiwei to move forward.

Responding to his urging, Ash Xivi kept moving forward at his original speed.

He didn't have the so-called "feeling timid near the hometown" in his heart, and he didn't have any expectations. There was no one here long ago.

After all, he's been away for too long.

Being here for a long time has become a legend in his mind.

I just don't know why, maybe that guy named Ronggui has been talking about his hometown or something, and even used their old sayings to describe a few poems about returning home.

For a moment, a small wave of waves rose in his heart.

It is a timidity called anticipation.

It was a little wonderful throbbing.