"Go in." ** reminded.

Zhou Sen nodded, then opened the door of the cabin and walked in.

It was pitch dark inside the wooden house.

Before Zhou Sen had time to adapt to the darkness, the door behind him closed automatically.

"Hello." A weak female voice sounded in the darkness.

"Hello."

"Please sit down!"

"Thank you." At this time, Zhou Sen's eyes adapted to the darkness and he could see clearly what the room looked like. This was a small room that was extremely refreshing. There was nothing in the room, just a small bed. On the bed, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

silhouette.

In front of the crib, there is a stool.

Zhou Sen sat down.

Zhou Sen raised his eyes to see clearly what Nuwa looked like, but because there were no lights inside the cabin, he could only see an exquisite outline relying on the faint starlight outside the window.

"Zhou Sen?"

"Yes." Zhou Sen replied respectfully.

"Hello Mr. Zhou, I am Nuwa."

"Nv...Nv..." Zhou Sen hesitated for a moment. After all, he still didn't know how to address Nuwa because, according to seniority, Nuwa was his ancestor.

"It's okay to call me Nuwa." Nuwa's voice was calm.

"I'd better call you sir," Zhou Sen said.

"Sir..." Nuwa's voice was a little surprised.

"Mr. Female in modern and contemporary times is an honorific title for women who are highly respected and have made outstanding contributions, so you can call them sir." Zhou Sen explained.

"Thanks."

"Sir, if you have anything to say, just tell me." Zhou Sen always kept himself in a respectful attitude, because the young woman in front of him was not an ordinary woman, but the creator god of the descendants of China. No matter which angle he looked at, he

Everyone should respect each other.

"You are not my believer, but you have provided me with memories." Nuwa said quietly.

"I am."

"no."

"..." Zhou Sen opened his mouth without arguing.

"You are a scientist. You only believe in yourself, but you respect me very much...it's really strange..." Nuwa sighed.

"Sir, has your memory recovered?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Part of it has been restored. Thank you!" Nuwa thanked her again.

"That's right, sir!" Zhou Sen said humbly.

"Mr. Zhou, I need your help."

"Sir, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best and go all out!" Zhou Sen said every word.

"If I remember correctly, you are not a person who likes promises. Why do you love me so much?" In the darkness, Nuwa's eyes were extremely bright.

"Because, I agree with you sir."

"Identify with what?"

"I agree with the Chinese civilization, and sir, I am the creator of it all." Zhou Sen leaned forward slightly and said.

"But we are enemies."

"Enemy...why?"

"Because you don't believe me in your bones." Nuwa's voice was soft, but full of indescribable strength.

"I……"

"It doesn't matter."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Zhou Sen's heart skipped a beat.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Nuwa smiled softly.

"Is it because I'm too weak, so it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, sir?"

"..."

Nuwa did not speak and fell into a long silence.

The small room was extremely quiet. Zhou Sen could feel Nuwa's breathing. He could even feel his own heartbeat. In this absolute silence, the sound of his heartbeat gave people the feeling of a galloping horse.

Zhou Sen didn't speak either.

Zhou Sen didn't know how well Nuwa knew him, because he had been in contact with the Yidao Monument, and he was not sure whether the Yidao Monument recorded all of his memories.

Nuwa!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. He never dreamed that one day he would sit in a room and chat with the legendary goddess of creation, Nuwa. This was beyond the scope of his thinking.

What did Nuwa experience?

Zhou Sen suddenly discovered that although Nuwa was the earliest creation god in ancient China, the myths about her basically appeared in ancient myths. After patching the sky, she never appeared again.

Could it be that after Nuwa mended the sky, she was deprived of her memory and imprisoned on this planet?

"You are very special." Nuwa said quietly.

"It's not that I'm special, it's because my husband has been away from the world he created for too long, so he thinks I'm special."

"What are your plans?" Nuwa asked.

"I want to go back."

"when?"

"Now."

"good."

"What's the meaning?"

"We have arrived at your hometown of Ronni." Nuwa said slowly.

"Luo... Luo Ni Xing... really... really?" Zhou Sen couldn't react at the moment and asked stammering.

"Open the door and take a look." Nuwa said.

"Oh... good... ah..."
Chapter completed!