Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Sha Jin smiled slightly and said:

"Someone has already done it."

“I received a hint early on: if the mute wasn’t referring to [someone who can’t speak], then it could only be [someone who can’t talk]…”

"The person who has survived the deep sea but can no longer step forward and speak—I am glad to know that she is still in Pinocchio and safe."

Huang Quan glanced at the gold dust:

"'Hint'? Isn't it 'evidence'?"

Sand Gold said helplessly:

"Unfortunately, I have no evidence."

"The only thing that can corroborate these conjectures is the family's honesty in the face of death."

"Their excessive generosity towards outsiders only makes them seem like they are trying to cover up their true intentions."

"Just like at the beginning, Mr. Yan Huan hit that winged man with his car, and then took hostages... That winged man actually gave him money and let him go."

"Think about what will happen to me."

Gold dust shrugged and said:

"I don't need evidence to suspect something; I only need to uncover the truth."

"For me, the former is enough."

"I don't need to find that memory domain meme, I just need someone who can kill me like it."

Huang Quan's gaze was serious:

"In my opinion, you are not actually entirely confident."

"You are indeed very lucky."

“Fate brought our paths together, and he and I had just concluded that dying in a dream leads to a deeper dream.”

"So... he didn't stop."

Sand Gold smiled:

"A high-stakes gamble, isn't it?"

"It's just a pity about the [aventurine] and the two treasures that Mr. Yan Huan gave me..."

Huang Quan replied:

"[Agarwood] is certainly a pity, but I believe the company will find a way to reshape it."

"As for those two toys, they're only two-fifths of a piece; they're completely recyclable..."

"There's no point in discussing these things."

"You won. You've earned yourself a ticket to that deep sea."

"And whether you can return from the abyss after that... that's another big gamble for you."

Hearing this, Sand Gold was somewhat puzzled:

"Aren't you going with me?"

"can not go."

Huang Quan said calmly:

"Because I didn't die."

Placer gold: "..."

Chapter 706 Obviously I am not an inorganic life form

"Wake up from this dream and go where you belong."

"Your gamble... is not over yet."

As Huang Quan turned to leave, he was stopped by the sand gold behind him.

"and many more."

The alligator gold leaf looked solemn:

Before we part, could you answer one more question for me?

"As someone who walks that path, can you tell me..."

Why are we born into this world only to die?

"..." Huang Quan stopped and slowly turned around.

She looked at the gold dust.

“I don’t think so.”

"the same as you."

Sand Gold sighed:

“But [nothingness] does indeed envelop you and me... and everyone else.”

Huang Quan pursed her lips:

"That's why it's meaningless."

Sand Gold gazed at the black hole at the end of the Dark Sea and said in a deep voice:

"But it's still there."

"If the dice of fate are always weighed down with lead, then that is our destined fate, so why should we fight against it?"

Huang Quan stared directly at the man before him:

My answer may not dispel your confusion, because it has been with you all along and is already a part of your life.

"But you once said... sleep is a preview of death."

Why does life sleep? Because we are not ready to face death.

"So you can understand why we 'want' to be prepared."

Even if the ending is already predetermined, it doesn't matter.

There are too many things that people cannot change.

Huang Quan's gaze was calm:

"But before that, on the road to the end, there are many things that people can do as well."

"And the ending... will therefore take on a completely different meaning."

"Look into your pocket; he's already given you the answer."

"……Good luck."

After answering all the questions about the gold dust, Huang Quan left this space.

Sand Gold watched her retreating figure and slowly reached into his pocket.

It was an exorbitant IOU for the repairs of the Crocker Film Park.

'You started it, you have to pay for it.'

"..."

Staring at these simple and easy-to-understand words, Sand Gold pondered for a long time.

"Hehe, I'm not the mastermind."

"However... there is indeed someone who should compensate for this incident."

So Sandgold took out paper and pen from his pocket and began to write a letter of accusation against the Oak family head on Sunday, as well as a claim for compensation.

"...That's right, it should be sent to that winged guy."

Just as he was squatting on the ground writing, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

It was a young, immature voice:

"Sir, are you leaving?"

“…?” Sand Gold turned around and met the little boy’s eyes.

Two identical pairs of eyes met at that moment.

The child named Kakawasha said reluctantly:

"In the end, you still chose... to leave this dream?"

After a moment of silence, the gold dust raised its eyes:

"Correct."

"Because they're not here... Dad, Mom, Sister..."

The child asked again:

"Then where are they?"

Sand Gold glanced at the child:

"They are in a place that everyone goes to, a very, very far place."

The child tilted his head in confusion again:

"Are you going there too?"

The gold dust smiled faintly:

"I will get there someday."

"...but not now."

“There will come a day when the rain falls again, I will hear the call of the Mother Goddess, and I will know that the appointed time has come, and I should go and reunite with my family.”