The rain is pouring down.

There was no one in the secluded room, that is, the black-haired young man moved a stool and sat beside the bed. Lying on the bed was a human woman who was breathing slowly.

The black-haired young man sitting next to the bed did not sit properly. He relied on the fact that there were no other awake humans in the room and leaned back on the chair. The legs of the chair were raised, and the whole chair and the people sitting on it were

It is in a semi-suspended state, with only one chair leg supporting it.

It looks swaying and very unstable, but in fact, at the bottom of the chair, the other three supporting legs off the ground have white lines that are almost invisible to the naked eye and are connected to the ground.

The black-haired young man sitting on it had his head raised, and there was a book on his face that could barely cover his face.

As the seat rocked and he listened to the white noise of the rain outside the window, he seemed to be dozing off.

The other three humans went out.

They wore ponchos when it rained. They didn't hold umbrellas because it would make their movements unsteady and dazzling.

Dinner has been hastily finished in the evening...well, only the other three humans were careless. Bai Su still ate the self-heating hot pot for four people and said he was not full.

An hour or two has passed since dinner.

What Wen Tao showed to Gao Tianyi was the genealogy of Wenjia Village.

The patter of footsteps passed by, and the young man I had seen during the day appeared here, dripping wet.

Village chief? This means that one of the two people that humans and I have met in the morning for many years is probably not the village chief.

What's more, are there any insects or other animals outside the mountains?

The tablets were turned upside down and lying on the ground, and the offerings below were also flipped up, making the whole ground look messy.

The young man whispered loudly, and the older man glanced at the latter from a distance.

The mobile phone lost signal and the network was disconnected, but other functions were still available.

Human beings were so surprised that they made a loud noise, and Wen Tao quickly took out her cell phone.

The hustle and bustle in the village at the end of the morning was not because of the news. After we were eyeing people coming from outside the village, the village chief changed his tune and issued a new notice.

The young man was startled, so I wrapped myself in a blanket to protect myself from the cold, and sat closer to my elders: "That hasn't happened yet?"

Just as he was thinking about it, one of the people above him yawned slightly loudly, but was quickly stopped by another person.

Human beings have exclaimed for many years: "Hey, he said it, but are you still sure?"

Regardless of the fact that there is clouds and rain, let’s leave it alone for now. We can’t find experts to study meteorological issues later.

Then the elderly man clasped his hands and bowed towards the tablet, returned to his original position and sat down.

Wen Tao, who was said to have been restless, yawned cooperatively.

The eyeballs explore the surrounding environment, and before they find anything they care about, they slump upwards, hang down and close the "buds", waiting for the true body to come again.

"Oh... come on, you're really sleepy."

The short-haired police officer turned to look at the others, raised his cell phone to signal, and found that everyone was in the same situation.

Because I went to eat the offerings secretly, before I picked up a few pieces of fruit, I saw the book pressed and covered at the bottom.

Gao Tianyi: "..."

The deal is done, and there is no time machine to go back and let someone hold down Wen Tao's hand while stealing the offerings.

It was initially decided that the eight people who had slept last night would go out, leaving Wen Tao, who had been resting, to look at Qi Zhuyue, who was still awake.

"Yes." The white-haired young man waved his hand, "It's the same person."

"Will there be any signal when it rains?" Xia Chengyin made that inference.

After the intruding white sludge has been digested, the net splits a white fork, pulls it up along the edge of the window, and closes the window again.

The rain is still falling, and it has no tendency to become lighter or denser.

The eyeball hanging under the beam did not observe the manifestation of human pain, so it changed the direction.

The box has a seal on it, which looks abnormal at first glance.

"Even your own consciousness must be maintained."

The exchange of words between us revealed that we were on guard due to the village chief's order because of what happened in the morning, to prevent others from breaking in.

"What?"

Many years ago, the man tossed his hair and lay down under the table as if giving up.

After the young man ate the melon, he finally fell into a light sleep accompanied by sleepiness. My elders did not shake me awake, but adjusted me to a posture that would make my neck stiff.

Then, a young man with a shadow covering half of his face looked at us, his lips moving.

The elder thought and revealed something to his elders: "The eldest son Gao Tianyi later broke into the ancestral hall."

The older man glanced sideways and said, "It's just this year. Did I cause some trouble at the beginning of the year?"

As soon as the human turned his head, the sky had not completely turned into a dark gray, but there were no clouds but it started to rain.

Before venturing into the ancestral hall, Chang Demin disappeared for a while on the edge of the village. People outside the village thought that I was hiding and living my life. Who knew that when I appeared again, there was a small shadow under my face.

The tablet we looked at only had no name, no photo, and the date of birth. What if it was just the same name?

The sky behind my eyes was even scarier than the white sky. The gray sky looked a few minutes closer to the ground. I could suddenly see that the sky was vertical. Then my vision changed from trance to turbid. There was nothing dry behind my eyes.

Moisture.

Young people always have more reverence for some traditional things than older people. Just like now, the young people's eyelids are so sleepy that they are twitching, just like the older person sits up straight.

How are the hexagrams revealed?

The white-haired young man whose face was covered by the book chewed twice, and even the white web that was missing in the room trembled.

"This person... Wen Xuan, is it really me?"

It would be bad if there are no clues. We have to worry about how to obtain the clues.

The young man smacked his mouth, feeling that he had listened to half of the story and his appetite was whetted.

Did Wen Tao move?

The young man trembled and couldn't help complaining: "It rains every day in your mountain, it doesn't make any difference..."

For example... my eyeballs were slightly lowered, and there was a box with very little dust accumulated under the beam diagonally behind me, exuding a strange aura.

How come it rains during the day? It rains less and falls at night when everyone is asleep.

"It's not... an intruder from behind." The young man asked loudly, "The village chief was very angry when he finished. He said he wanted to investigate thoroughly, and everyone in the family received the news."

Speaking of which...my face is not itchy at all.

That’s how humans planned, and that’s how they left.

The monster's attention is not on the main body, and chewing is just a conscious action.

Did the signal disappear so early yesterday? The difference between the two days is...it rained.

The white-haired young man raised his head and swiped the screen of his mobile phone twice with his fingertips.

The booklet with a blue linear cover doesn't look old at all, and when you flip through it, it turns out that the edges of the pages are rolled up and yellowed, and the texture is smooth. The paper has been read very few times, and the text is still written vertically.

"Shh... keep quiet."

Gao Tianyi: "..."

Taking advantage of the darkness and rain, the two children and one child went out wearing ponchos, leaving Changde alone, sitting unsteadily under the chair.

I glanced at the two people in the ancestral hall and said in a sarcastic tone: "How sad."

Changde took a few pictures while eating. Since humans say they are afraid of bringing back dirty things when taking pictures of memorial tablets, I took pictures of family trees.

Net, any place that has no doors that can be opened and closed and no holes or gaps exist is covered by a white net. Even if a bug flies away, it will only be caught. It can fly seven centimeters away.

"What happens next?"

"Nothing yet?"

My face did not bleed from being gouged, but there were several pieces of fish scales on it. The sticky fish scale fragments were stuck under my fingers. With repeated movements, a few pieces were thrown to the ground from time to time.

I looked up and saw that the ancestral hall at night looked the same as the sky during the day. Now there were two people sitting outside, facing each other. There was no sign of falling asleep after chatting, but they were still holding on.

With signals, fewer messages can be sent out, but the disadvantage is that the more critical messages are not asked after the header.

Moreover-human beings have known for many years why they have no premonition that because of the existence of someone outside our team, the goal we seek will eventually be achieved in an unexpected way.

"I know." The elder replied, "Have you ever followed me? What the village chief said is nothing." And...it is said that Dingren has really been there.

The force was so small that it seemed like he was going to scratch his face and leave scratches one after another.

In an eye-catching position in the village, the white threads stuck between the bricks, turf, and walls like spider webs were woven little by little, gathered into a ball of fluff, and then grew downwards, like a special, blooming flower.

There is an eyeball sandwiched between the flaps.

Gao Tianyi: "Yes, Brother Bai, where did he film that?"

The short-haired police officer came back, I waved to Tang Nuo, and the former stood up clearly. There was little communication between the two parties, and he naturally squeezed away the minor who showed no signs of dancing next to the bed, and that was the end.

Start checking the only medical supplies you don’t have on hand.
To be continued...