Good Lucky's face turned paler, and he whispered in a low voice: "It's not a big deal. If you have a strong fate, you will definitely have a chance to make up for it."

Good Luck nodded.

"Continue to go." The captain said helplessly.

Listening to the book, he walked to the position of the broken melon, bent down, put the soil on it, and then stood up and walked forward.

The group was more cautious and took a step by step. After a while, it took a while to reach the open space around the melon shed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some night guards looked at Good Lucky Life with sympathy.

"Good Lucky Student, you said the wrong name before, but now you have stepped on melons again, so be more careful." The captain's voice was much colder than usual, and the place where he stood was far away from Good Lucky Student.

Good Luck was stunned for a moment, lowered his head deeply, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

"You go knock on the door and ask Mr. Gua." said the lieutenant.

"Ah?" Good Lucky looked up suddenly and looked at the captain angrily.

The captain looked calm.

Many night guards looked elsewhere.

The lucky student climbed the high place and squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Sir, the lucky student is still young, and he is also the strongest person among us. Such a dangerous thing is not suitable for him to do."

"Then you go?" the captain asked.

He was frozen in place while climbing high, and his honest face was particularly dull at this moment.

The captain looked at the good luck student and said, "Don't blame me, I don't want you to go, but this shouldn't be dangerous. Even if there is one, it's very small. It's worth going."

When the sunny boy heard this, he was worthy of being the leader. He said this and was full of sunshine.

Good luck student sighed, looked at the climbing high, his eyes pleading, and said in a low voice: "Uncle..."

The climbing high man was stunned and stared at Haolusheng for a while. His eyes turned cold, he gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and stepped towards the gate of the melon shed.

The other three people who followed the Good Lucky Life stayed in place, looking at the Good Lucky Life in disbelief.

Good luck brings down his head and says nothing.

The man who climbed up the high raised his courage and came to the door, and his voice trembled, "Come and get the melons at the order of my mistress."

No one answered the door.

The windows of the melon shed were covered with thick white paper, and the dim yellow lights flashed gently inside.

The voice of climbing up the high said, "Come on the order of the mistress to pick up the melon."

Still no one responded, climbing up the high ground turned his head and looked at the captain in despair.

"Call again." said the captain.

The heart of climbing high made a fuss and shouted loudly: "Come on the order of my mistress to pick up the melon."

"Noisy!"

A thick sound like a huge tree hitting a huge tree came out, and his face turned pale due to fear.

"The melon is in the field, just look for it slowly." After the people in the room said, there was no sound again.

"I'm finished calling." The climbing high with a wooden face slowly walked behind Haolusheng, half a step further than before.

The night guards stared at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Suddenly, a faint mist rolled from all directions, covering the melon field instantly.

"There is no choice but to look for it. Should we look for it together or separately?" asked the captain.

"Look together."

"Yes, this fog is a bit weird."

"Look for safety together."

"Okay, let's connect in a line, don't walk around, look for it slowly." The captain glanced at everyone, pulled out the goose feather knife, and walked towards the fog.

The others also picked up weapons. The Sunshine Boy opened the Nine Flower Umbrella and fixed it on the bookcase behind him. He did not draw his sword and grabbed two thunder talismans with both hands.

Everyone lined up and walked slowly.

As he walked, he reminded the book, "The melon field has changed, everyone should be careful."

The captain said: "Yes, the melon field has become thinner, like... the place has become bigger, it must be a magic trick, be careful."

The sunny boy walked and suddenly said, "Stop."

The foodies and the iron-smithing guys stopped together, and only took a look, and they all changed color.

The others are gone.

"Are we lost?" said the iron in a panic.

"No, I suspect that the more I leave, the more I will be dispersed. We tie together to avoid being separated. If we encounter an enemy attack, cut off the cloth strips." The sunshine boy said, pulling out spare clothes from the bookcase and tearing them up.

Make a cloth strip, tie a long strip, reinforce it with magic power, and connect the four people together.

"Wait a minute or continue looking?" asked the foodie.

Listening to the book, "We have no idea what the melon field and the fog are. Since we are here to pick up the melons, there must be melons. Instead of standing still, it is better to look for it."

The sunny boy said, "Continue looking for it first, and then talk about it after a while."

"I can't see clearly, do you want to light a torch?" said the foodie.

"At this time, you can't ignite the ignition and reveal the light. The sunny boy is a tenth-grade boy. Just keep your eyes tight, just follow me." Listening to the book.

The sunny boy nodded and said, "I can see farther and follow me."

In the mist of the night, the four people walked forward while looking for the ripe watermelon.

Time passed slowly, and along the way there were watermelon flowers or small watermelons, no more than the fist.

I don’t know how long it took, but the fog suddenly faded quickly.

When the wind blew, the white fog disappeared completely.

Eighteen people looked around and found that the melon fields were still the same, and they were very close to each other, but they could not see each other before.

"Who found the melon?" said the captain.

No one answered.

At this moment, a sudden thud in the melon shed, like a wooden hammer hitting the stone mortar and hitting the rice cake.

Everyone was startled and looked at the melon shed.

I saw a silhouette of a sturdy man appearing on a white paper window, looking much taller than a human, about a meter taller than a human.

The figure raised something and smashed it down with force.

Click!

It seems like the sound of firewood breaking.

I couldn't see what he was holding or what he was smashing, and I was blocked by the wall.

Then, the people inside sang folk songs in strange tones.

"The moon is round...the melon is round..."

The figure was raised and smashed down again.

Bang!

It seemed like the sound of hitting rice cake.

"The pot is round...the melon is round..."

Raise it again, smash it down again.

Paji!

It seemed to hit the dilute paste, and liquid seemed to splash.

"The bowl is round...the melon is round..."

The shadow was raised and smashed down again.

puff!

It seemed to hit the cloth.

"The big cake is round...the melon is round..."

Eighteen people stood blankly in the melon field, staring at the figures on the window, and listening to strange folk songs blankly.

The man kept smashing and singing.

At the beginning, all kinds of sounds can be made, but in the end the sound tends to be unified, becoming more and more like the dull sound of smashing rice cakes.

Under the moonlit night, the cool breeze was fine, and everyone's hair exploded, and they didn't dare to move.

Not long after, the figure inside suddenly raised his arm high and smashed it down with force.
To be continued...