"Stay safe."
Jin He smiled. "Yeah. You're fine."
For a game of death, staying safe may be the best blessing.
"By the way, Nan Zhi, where is the girl you met this afternoon?"
Shen Nanzhi glanced at Chen Baiying, but the other person was in a daze.
Hearing this, Li Anan appeared in front of Chen Baiying who was helping her anxiously. She quietly put down the bowl and prepared to leave the place where she was the target of public criticism.
This copy is almost dead if it is missing, so Lin Chuan and He Xianyue will not ask.
Jinhe is used to working as a team and pays attention to everyone.
She reacted, hissed, and changed the subject. "...This dish tastes too weird."
"Li Qingli and I just found a bronze inscription over there at the ancestral hall. One day and night counts 100 quarters. One quarter is minutes. It's almost 9 o'clock now, so it's still early."
There are still about two o'clock until midnight.
Lin Chuan thought of something important and suggested. "While it's still early, we have to find a safe place to stay so we can have a night's rest later."
"I won't be with you." Li Qingli, who had been silent throughout, suddenly spoke up.
Lin Chuan pretended not to hear, and Li Qingli never refused. The atmosphere was calm but not awkward, and they were used to Que and He Xianyue paid no attention to what was going on outside the window and concentrated on cooking. The strange man and Chen Baiying had already left.
Shen Nanzhi's eyes flickered between the two of them, thinking that maybe this was also a special way to get along.
"Boom! Boom!"
The sound of a night watch could be heard from the long and narrow road, a shrill male voice, mixed with the chirping of insects and the sound of kitchen spatulas turning, making the night seem extraordinarily quiet.
Li Qingli closed the heavy wooden door first. The sound of the clock outside became louder, and even the kitchen, which had been noisy all the time, became quiet.
The watchman in the front is banging the bamboo clapper, and the one in the back is holding the patrol time signal indicates that it is already the second watch.
"It's dry, be careful with candles!"
The sound was far Xianyue suddenly said: "The first watch is for people, the second watch is for fire, and the third watch is for ghosts. It seems that the second watch is the curfew time here."
The reason for the first watch is that for the ancients who "worked at sunrise and returned at sunset", this was a rare rest time in their this time, every household is very lively and there are frequent activities.
Because in ancient times, people could only rely on the faint light emitted by candles, and every household would gradually fall asleep to save lamp oil.
As for the ghosts in the middle of the night...it's obvious that there are ghosts in the middle of the night.
woohoo hoo...
The sound of the clock was getting closer and closer. After running around for several times, Zhou Yan finally started to panic. Big beads of sweat fell down his forehead, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.
Based on his several game experiences, he guessed that the only way to die was to be discovered by the watchman at this moment.
No...cannot be killed by npc...
He ran forward as hard as he could, but the sound of the night watch was getting closer and closer.
"Hand out."
A weak male voice came from above his head. Zhou Yan looked up and saw a pair of cold white hands. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand. The man's strength was so strong that it could almost dislocate his wrist and pulled him to the roof in an instant.
At this moment, the stars are dotted and the insects are Zhou Yan could turn his head, he saw the watchman appearing around the corner in front of him, and carefully held his exposed arms and faces were turned into bones, their backs were hunched, and one of them suddenly raised his head.
Zhou Yan instantly felt strong hands pressing his body close to the roof, in a crawling position.
The sparkle in the skull's eyes turned around, showing that he was not very was pushed on the back by the clock watcher behind it, and it looked away and continued working.
The sound gradually became distant, and before Zhou Yan's heart dropped, he heard a muffled sound coming from his own body.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and he struggled violently twice to see the face of the person behind him, but was held down hard, and finally died.
Do not look down.
"If you are killed by me, you will always have a chance to continue playing... Just think of it as my reward for giving you a hand."
(End of this chapter)