It seems to have passed a Jiazi, and it seems longer.

The little boy felt his cold hand on his face.

The music finally disappeared.

The little boy opened his eyes.

Entering the goal is dark.

The wall lamp went out.

The little boy widened his eyes and looked at the "people."

To be exact, there are two statues.

Yun Sheng and Ji Rumo, both turned into stone statues, stood motionless.

Yun Sheng still maintains the original appearance, even a faint smile on her face.

Her right hand was still suspended in mid-air, holding it, covering the little boy's eyes.

The little boy's nose was sour and he almost cried out.

"What's wrong?"

The little boy gently touched Yun Sheng's hand.

Cold hands.

"How did you look like this."

The little boy asked, but no one answered him.

He turned his head to look at the holes, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because in the redundant hole, those statues are gone.

Those, the statues he saw earlier disappeared.

Instead, Yun Sheng and Ji Rumo became statues.

The panic spread in an instant.

For a moment, the little boy felt uneasy.

He didn't move, as if he had become a stone sculpture.

But gradually, he recovered his senses.

He was a calm child. From his childhood, he knew that he could not panic when facing the unknown. He had to keep calm in order to find something that he ignored.

Statues, music, and Yun Sheng's last words.

wait.

Yun Sheng told him not to be afraid.

He must wait patiently.

The little boy meditated several times.

He didn't know where the statues went, but obviously it had something to do with the music.

He couldn't get out right now, he could only calm down and wait.

I don't know how long it took, the little boy was a little sleepy.

At this time, the voice came again.

He was agitated and sat up suddenly.

He was a little flustered, and the sound of music was close at hand.

The little boy was motionless and closed his eyes.

He was curious to die, but he knew that he could not open his eyes.

Otherwise, Yun Sheng's actions to protect himself earlier would be abandoned.

The sound came.

The sound of footsteps also came.

This time, the little boy was more cautious.

He listened to the footsteps with his ears.

Footsteps from far to near, step by step.

That's a group of people.

It seemed to be mixed with crying voices.

The little boy's eyelids shook, and someone looked over.

He was in shock, and the other party seemed to find him and leaned over.

He was stiff and subconsciously wanted to open his eyes.

Can't open your eyes.

No ... Yun Sheng's words seemed to be still in his ears.

The gaze was closer.

It seemed that someone was approaching, not far from him.

The man stared at him, seeming to discern what.

The little boy held his breath.

After a while, the gaze finally moved away from him.

The sound of footsteps continued to move forward, and the sound of music lingered in my ears.

The little boy suddenly thought that this music is not an ordinary music.

This seems to be a kind of sadness.

He was horrified and frightened, and with the injuries he had suffered earlier, I didn't know how long after that the music disappeared.

The little boy fell asleep.

"Wake up."

Someone patted his face.

"Can't open your eyes."

Exclaimed the little boy.

Someone chuckled aloud.

"It's a good boy. You can open your eyes."

That voice is clearly Yun Sheng's voice.

The little boy only felt that a big stone fell on his heart and opened his eyes. He saw Yun Sheng and Ji Rumo standing in front of him.

He choked and burst into tears.

"Hey, you kid."

Ji Rumo was about to speak, but Yunsheng stopped his eyes.

"This kid, I'm afraid it's been a long time."

Yun Sheng stepped forward and hugged the little boy.

"My dad said that he couldn't cry. I didn't cry, I just had a louder voice."

As the little boy cried, Qiang refrained from letting the tears fall.

He was afraid, he was really afraid.

Dad disappeared, he told himself not to cry.

Alone, he told himself not to cry.

Entering a completely strange environment, he told himself not to cry.

Being protected, there was only one person left, and he still told himself not to cry.

But when he saw his companion again, he couldn't help crying.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, it's over."

Yun Sheng's eyes were red, she could see that this was a very sensitive child.

He Huihui is very cautious. Such children must have experienced a lot when they wanted to be young.

She patted the little boy until his emotions gradually calmed down.

"What the hell is going on? How did you become stone statues?"

The little boy rubbed his eyes, his voice finally "smaller".

He looked back again, dumbfounded.

Because he found the stone statues that disappeared in the redundant hole, and came back.

Thinking of the sadness of earlier, the little boy's eyes widened.

"Those ... those ..."

Some pictures flashed in his mind, some blurred, but increasingly clear.

"As you think, those stone carvings are alive."

Yun Sheng blinked and told the little boy this terrible fact.

"Alive? They are not ..."

The little boy was surprised.

Is the stone carving alive?

Are these stone carvings similar to those on the seabed?

"Wait, I remember, these stone carvings look the same as those on the sea floor."

Exclaimed the little boy.

He thought of the gods he saw on the seabed.

Could it be said that these gods and these people are ...

If these people come to life, then the gods under the sea are not ...

The little boy was frightened by this amazing fact.

"You're right, that's probably the case, but they don't wake up every moment. They only wake up at a certain time. But at that time, we will call it a stone carving, similar to, instead of they."

Yun Sheng smiled bitterly.

After she and Ji Rumo were inhaled into Tian Tian, ​​the music would appear every once in a while.

She and Ji Rumo didn't pay attention at the time, and after seeing the stone carvings, they became stone carvings.

Fortunately, they just became dead. After the stone sculptures came back, they would return to their original appearance.

Specifically, for whatever reason, Yun Sheng did not find out clearly.

However, she also knows that as long as the stone is not transformed into a human form, and they have eye contact with them, they will not be petrified.

So she will protect the little boy at that time.

"So, this kind of thing has to happen once every three or five?"

The young mind of the little boy was strongly shocked.

That music, when it is heard now, is a funeral song.

"You said you have seen similar stone carvings?"

Ji Rumo noticed the meaning in the words of the little boy.

"Yes, on the bottom of the sea. But those stone statues are dead and will not become living."

The little boy nodded firmly.

He can be sure that the stone carvings in the narrow sea are related to these stone carvings.