Yan Sichen also pinched his eyebrows and said nothing.

Xian Qianhua has cried once, and her eyes are still red now.

As for Shen Yinuo, she simply didn't believe it. She felt that time disorder must have caused this situation to happen. As long as they could find a way to crack it, there was still hope that they could return to their original starting point.

As for Su Wanxia, ​​he is the calmest one and the most silent one.

"Come on, no matter what, we have to solve the problem bit by bit. I think we need to plan our future living arrangements first. After all, this is just a camp and the resources are extremely limited." Chu Xiaoming seemed to have recovered.

, he stood up to cheer everyone up.

But the other four people didn't even look at him.

"Uh... what should I say? Everyone?" Chu Xiaoming was a little embarrassed.

After a while, Xian Qianhua suddenly stood up and said: "I want to calm down... take a bath... have a good sleep..." and then she left.

Yan Sichen hurriedly followed.

"Well, it's okay, everyone is exhausted and needs a rest, but the vacation can't be too long!" Chu Xiaoming still maintained an optimistic attitude, and then he turned to Shen Yinuo and said: "Yinuo? Do you want to do it too?

Take a shower first?”

Shen Yinuo raised his head and glanced at Chu Xiaoming before saying, "I want to go back and see what else is in the camp first."

"Well, it's just what I wanted. Uh... well, Brother Wanxia, ​​what about you?"

Su Wanxia took a deep breath and said: "I need to check some information, you go ahead and do it." After saying that, Su Wanxia also left.

…

First night at camp.

Looking at Xian Qianhua who was sleeping soundly next to him, Yan Sichen sighed softly, put on his coat and got out of bed.

He walked to the window and looked at the flying sand and rocks outside the window.

The nights on Mars are much crazier than the cruelest nights on Earth.

If he rushed out naked at this time, he would be torn into pieces within a few seconds.

"Dong dong dong."

Yan Sichen was a little surprised. He thought no one would bother them.

When I opened the door, I saw it was Su Wanxia.

The two men hadn't spoken much since the last time they had a drink in the spaceship.

"I...I found something, do you want to take a look?" Su Wanxia held the crystal plate in her hand. He looked over Yan Sichen's shoulder and saw Xian Qianhua on the bed with half of her white arm exposed.

Yan Sichen inadvertently moved a step to block Su Wanxia's view and then said with a smile: "Well, where should we go? A restaurant?"

"okay."

…

Brother Tiepan is the artificial intelligence robot that looks like an iron plate. It brought the food and drinks and then left obediently.

Su Wanxia looked at its back with some concern, but quickly paid attention.

He took out the crystal plate and put it on the table and said: "I went to study ancient theology seriously, and then I found this... Can you help me confirm... whether this is one of those 'old gods'."

Yan Sichen took a sip of fruit wine and took the crystal plate and looked at it seriously.

During this process, Su Wanxia said nothing, but he noticed the change in Yan Sichen's expression and Chu Xiaoming who hurriedly came to the restaurant and took away some food.

After a while, Yan Sichen put down the crystal plate, and there was a painting on the last page.

The male human being dismantled to the extreme like car parts is the center of this painting, and around it, there seem to be many human outlines in the blank. If you move it farther away, you can see the scarlet color Inverted triangle.

"Old God Turaya." Yan Sichen said its name.

"Well... I have no impression at all." Su Wanxia smiled bitterly, but pointed at her eyes and said, "But I can feel it every night now, and it seems to be staring at me."

Yan Sichen frowned when he heard this: "When did it start?"

"It was the night we decided to make peace." Su Wanxia didn't hide anything. He took a deep breath and said: "That night I had a long, long dream... I thought for a while that I was in Hunter Moon Residence again, and again I started reading new stories...but my subconscious told me that these things do not belong to me, I am just a bystander, a...guest!"

"Well..." Yan Sichen was thoughtful.

"What about you? You said your divinity is prediction. Have you ever had contact with it?"

Yan Sichen didn't say anything, he picked up the crystal plate and searched it.

After a while, Yan Sichen found his target and handed the crystal plate to Su Wanxia who was drinking.

Su Wanxia, ​​who had already drank a large glass, almost vomited because of the images on it when she took the crystal plate...

It was a female figure covered in blood. Her long hair seemed to have been soaked in blood and became sticky. Her hands covered her face, with her palms facing outward, and dense eyes spread all over her fingertips.

This bloody and weird image is really disgusting.

"Is this the old god you saw?"

"No, it's not exactly the same. The one I saw was much purer and not as evil as recorded in this book. I guess the author must be afraid of 'gods', so his works also appear to be very ferocious.

, Of course, it’s easier to catch people’s attention this way.” Yan Sichen said and took a sip of red wine.

I don't know why, even though the color of the wine was very different from that of blood, Su Wanxia couldn't help but feel nauseated.

Fortunately, he held it back twice and didn't actually spit it out.

"What's this?"

"A collection of illustrations, the work of a British painter, the prototype is the 'Old God Vertical Light', an existence that has the purest holy body and is most easily desecrated and defiled."

"Vertical light..."

"Yes, vertical light."

"Have you ever communicated with her?" Su Wanxia asked.

"It should have happened...otherwise I wouldn't be able to see the future."

"The future...um...what exactly is the future?"

"It's hard to say."

"Huh?" Su Wanxia was a little confused. Would a person who can predict the future say that the future is uncertain?

"I didn't expect you would agree to come to Mars so quickly instead of returning to Earth."

"Well...it's actually not that difficult to understand. I'm quite rational."

"But I can see that you do have ideas."

"This...these are personal grudges. I don't think they will affect the whole world."

"Personal grudge? With Mr. Su Che?"

"Why did you say it? Because you saw it too?" Su Wanxia began to hate Yan Sichen.

"No, no, no, it's easy to guess. I don't need to rely on the power of divinity, but I still want to advise you that divinity cannot be abused, otherwise everyone will suffer, including those you want to protect." Yan Sichen persuaded you with serious words.

.

After hearing this, Su Wanxia just drank the wine in silence.

Then he stood up and said: "In addition to the image of the old god, I also found some things that may be related to time disorder, but it is very complicated. I can only roughly determine one thing, and that is... we are trapped on Mars like now because they are responsible for it.

This is a trial for us. As for the purpose and results of the trial... I hope you can communicate more with your God and give us more useful suggestions."

After saying that, Su Wanxia put down the cup and walked away.

Yan Sichen looked at Su Wanxia's back and sighed deeply...

…

Day 2 of Mars Camp.

Five people gathered in the restaurant during breakfast time.

Chu Xiaoming and Shen Yinuo each held a crystal plate in their hands.

After everyone had finished eating, Chu Xiaoming cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, how was your rest last night?"

Su Wanxia yawned, Xian Qianhua smacked her lips and said, "It's not bad."

"Well, that's good, but Sister Yinuo and I didn't sleep all night last night."

Su Wanxia was stunned when she heard this and looked at Chu Xiaoming in surprise.

Xian Qianhua was the same, she grinned and said: "I'll go, Xiaoming, you should not be judged by your appearance! You have such a nice waist?"
Chapter completed!