Chapter 650 Wait Until I Take You Home 35
Cheng Luo stood where he was, feeling that he was in the vast yellow sand and couldn't see anything.
At this moment, my heart is so painful that I can hardly breathe.
Why, why are they suffering from all this?
Why go through such a hopeless thing?
Cheng Luo's tears kept falling.
She woke up suddenly, but saw that there was no figure of Tian Miao in the sleeping bag next to her.
She got up and walked out of the tent.
I saw Tian Miao standing next to senior Zhou Qiang who was keeping watch at night.
The two seemed to be talking about something.
But she couldn't hear clearly.
In the end, I saw senior Zhou Qiang sitting down with a horrified expression, without saying a word.
And Tian Miao turned to look at Cheng Luo, who beckoned.
Cheng Luo stepped forward: "Sister Tianmiao, are you awake?"
"Yes." Tian Miao turned slightly to look at the tent behind Cheng Luo, "It seems that not only we are awake, but everyone is awake."
Cheng Luo turned her head, and sure enough, she saw everyone standing behind with serious faces.
"I had a dream and I can't sleep." Professor Wu spoke first.
"I had a dream too, and the content of the dream was too uncomfortable." Another assistant said.
"Could it be that he dreamed of returning to the imperial capital thousands of years ago?" Cheng Luo blurted out.
After Cheng Luo finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed.
"Could it be, all of you?" An assistant asked in horror.
Que Qiu was also a little startled, because he also had a dream. I dreamed that I was walking on the streets of the imperial capital thousands of years ago. The charming exotic style made him dizzy.
Now everyone sat down and started discussing in one go, all exclaiming that it was miraculous.
Zhou Qiang kept silent, watching the flames of the bonfire dance in silence.
Tian Miao suddenly whispered in Zhou Qiang's ear: "To be honest, the taste of kebabs is very unique. If it wasn't for her, I think maybe I can try it again now."
Zhou Qiang clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and hid the pain in his eyes.
Everyone discussed for a long time, and it was Professor Wu who spoke, asking everyone to go back and catch up on sleep. Otherwise, it would affect the next day's work, so everyone yawned and went back to sleep.
Early the next morning, after everyone got up, the assistant who got up first let out a scream.
"What happened?" The others got out of the tent and asked nervously.
"Where's the broken wall from yesterday? What about the ruins? Why, there are only a few roofs left?" Assistant Wang looked horrified, completely unaware of what happened.
Que Qiu stood at the same spot, looked into the distance, and saw the pyramid-like building that he saw in the distance before, only a part of the spire was exposed outside.
His mind was extremely clear at this moment.
He opened his mouth with difficulty, and said slowly: "Yesterday, what we saw was all an illusion. The real ancient city is under our feet..."
"What?!" Everyone looked at Que Qiu in astonishment.
Que Qiu's expression turned ugly: "Yes, the real imperial city should have been buried under our feet by the wind and sand. The ruins we saw yesterday were all illusions."
Everyone's vests felt a little chilly.
"It was when I crossed the black dead end yesterday, I turned my head..." Que Qiu said with difficulty, "What we see now is the truth."
"Actually, in a sense, they are all real." Tian Miao suddenly said at this time, "The dream is the reality of a thousand years ago, what I saw yesterday is the reality a thousand years later, and what I see today is the reality in front of me." reality."
"So, the imperial capital didn't relocate, but was swallowed up by the wind and sand?!" Professor Wu said with some distress.