There is nothing in the place, so where did the ants carry the grains of rice from and where did they carry the flour dough from?
Figuring this out, Han Qianqian thought that the ant was most likely the most crucial breakthrough point, or hint point.
As long as one followed the ant, or observed where the ant carried things from, then it was highly likely that the place where there was something was the exit.
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian catched himself and did not disturb the ant, but just followed it closely to see where it was going and where it was going back.
The ant was so small that it could move fast enough for it, but to Han Qianqian, who was observing its movements, it was simply too slow and even made people a little impatient to wait.
Han Qianqian really wanted to help the ant run a few steps, but he understood that this would be pointless and would ruin the ant’s original movement.
The route.
So, even though it was difficult, all he could do was to watch the ants move in silence.
About half an hour later in this world, this ant finally stopped, and Han Qianqian also saw a place in the blanket of white air, which was piled up towards like a small mountain at this time.
The ant dragged the flour dough to the vicinity of that small mountain and finally let it down.
Those small mountains, almost all made of various kinds of grains, looked somewhat disgusting, but Han Qianqian did not destroy it, he understood that these things might be the rations of the ants for a long time.
It is not right to spoil someone’s livelihood because of one’s own good or bad. One should be respectful and sensible enough, and should put oneself in the other’s shoes.
After putting down the flour, the ants did not
After putting down the flour, the ant did not take any rest, but turned around and went on his way to another place.
And for Han Qianqian, it was clear that this was the moment of truth.
It must have gone to carry something, so the place where these things existed was most likely the exit, or a place outside this white world.
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian’s gaze followed the ant closely.
The ant had been walking for a long time, and suddenly, it stopped.
Because its body was too small, the ground was completely covered with white gas, and a little bit more white gas could just envelop it in the gas.
In this way, Han Qianqian could not see what the ant was doing inside.
Han Qianqian hurriedly blew out a breath of air to disperse the white gas, and sure enough, he saw the ants resting there, but, to his
was rather disappointed that the ant had dragged a piece of rice under its feet.
At that moment, it turned around and ran in the original direction.
Han Qianqian was somewhat disintegrated, he had followed it for so long, but in the end, this ant did not take him to the exit and go outside as he had imagined, instead …… he still found something in this white gas and carried it back instead.
This caused some despair, after all, which meant that his hopes might have been disillusioned.
The ant did not leave the place, it was just something that it found here.
“So is it impossible to get out?” Han Qianqian didn’t get up, still observing the ant, but his heart couldn’t help but be a million times more disappointed, and at the same time, his observation of the ant wasn’t as detailed as it had been earlier.
He got up and followed the ants back in the normal direction, while his own hand touched his lower
chin and kept thinking.
“Again or, am I actually thinking superficially of myself?”
The truth is that it is simply impossible for ants to appear in this place, or for any grains of rice or flour or anything like that, for the very simple reason that nothing should exist in this white world.
Its sky, or its surroundings, were actually made of a white air, and even the ground, in fact, had no real land, but was only formed by a thicker layer of white air.
The feeling is the same as if you were walking in the clouds.
So how could there be such things as grains of rice in the clouds?
It’s a bit out of the ordinary.
So if that’s the case, what does it mean then?
Suddenly, a bold idea popped into Han Qianqian’s head.
“Could it be that ……” Han Qianqian could not help but blush with shock.