I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

Huh...huh...huh...

The cold wind howled, and the persimmon tree in the yard kept swaying. The faces of the children climbing on it changed slightly, and they immediately grabbed the trunk to steady themselves.

thump!

Suddenly, a shriveled persimmon couldn't hold on anymore and fell from the treetop into the pond, making a muffled sound and breaking the dead silence in the yard.

Looking at Ji Li walking step by step, all the children's hearts tightened.

Ta, tap, tap... Ji Li explored with his hands in mid-air and moved his feet little by little. He walked very slowly, but his goal seemed very clear, and he was approaching Zhou Zhen step by step.

Zhou Zhen looked at him quietly. The other children in the yard subconsciously held their breath and watched Ji Li's every move without blinking.

At this time, Ji Li had already reached the middle of the yard, but suddenly turned around and groped towards the vegetable patch.

Lu Xingkuan, who was hiding in the vegetable patch, suddenly frowned. He looked to his side. He was the only one nearby!

Therefore, Lu Xingkuan immediately held his breath to prevent himself from making any sound.

Ji Li groped forward, and just when he was about to touch the branches and leaves of the hedge in front of him, he suddenly turned around and touched in the direction of Zhou Zhen again.

Seeing this, Lu Xingkuan couldn't help but feel relieved.

Zhou Zhen stared at Ji Li closely, but made no move.

Ji Li took several steps in Zhou Zhen's direction, then turned around without warning and walked back to where Lu Xingkuan was.

This time, he groped his way into the vegetable patch until he was only two or three steps away from the road. Then he hesitated and stopped. After groping with his hands in the air for a while, he slowly squatted down and began to move on his side. Touching around on the dirt floor.

He touched the soft soil, wet straw, tender vegetable leaves...

Lu Xingkuan lay motionless not far away, watching Ji Li's actions, his expression gradually becoming serious.

However, after Ji Li touched the vegetable patch beside him, he didn't seem to find it, so he changed his direction again and walked towards Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Xingkuan in the distance. He was still lying in the vegetable patch, but there were beads of cold sweat on his forehead.

As if he felt something in his heart, at this time, Lu Xingkuan also turned his head slightly and looked towards Zhou Zhen.

The two looked at each other without making any sound, but they knew it in their hearts.

Although the child of the village chief's family was blindfolded, he seemed to know the location of the two of them, so he must be hiding someone!

They didn't know what the consequences would be if they lost this seemingly child's game.

But just looking at the scene of all the adults leaving just now, you know that being the first to be caught will definitely not do anything good!

At this time, Ji Li had already reached a position one step away from Zhou Zhen and began to reach forward.

Crash...crash...Ji Li's thin palm touched the adobe courtyard wall. As he fumbled, dirt and grass blades continued to fall from the wall that had been eroded by the north wind.

Ji Li touched the wall very seriously. Just like before, he touched the wall, slowly squatted down, and started groping on the ground.

Several times, his fingers almost brushed Zhou Zhen's feet, and several times, his arm was only a centimeter or two away from the corner of Zhou Zhen's clothes, which was dangerously close.

Ji Li carefully touched the walls and the ground around Zhou Zhen. He was only a little bit close to finding Zhou Zhen, but in the end he found nothing.

So, he turned around again and walked towards the wider road.

This time, Lu Xingkuan's expression changed obviously. Seeing Ji Li getting closer and closer until he was in front of him and still moving forward, Lu Xingkuan no longer hesitated and immediately took a step back.

As soon as he moved, Ji Li's movements suddenly stagnated, as if he had discovered something, and his head turned suddenly, looking straight at Lu Xingkuan.

Lu Xingkuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He quickly looked at Zhou Zhen and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Zhou Zhen instantly understood what Lu Xingkuan meant. Lu Xingkuan wanted him to use the "digital domain" immediately to deal with Ji Li!

However, he actually has no "digital energy" at all now, and he can't even use a "digital domain"!

Moreover, his head has not been caught by the door. At this time, why should he sacrifice himself to save a murderer in a high-risk city?

So, Zhou Zhen stood by the wall, motionless, and pretended not to see it.

At this time, Ji Li continued to move forward, lowering his hands forward and touching Lu Xingkuan.

Lu Xingkuan continued to retreat in the soft mud, and kept winking at Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen looked at this scene calmly, indifferent.

Ji Li seemed to have a clearer goal this time, and had no intention of looking back, and he was walking faster and faster.

Although the yard was large, the space for the vegetable garden was limited. The location chosen by Lu Xingkuan was also a corner of the vegetable garden. At this moment, he took a few steps back and was forced into a corner with no way to retreat.

Seeing that the distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer, Ji Li was about to touch him in the next moment. Lu Xingkuan couldn't care so much for a while, so he immediately picked up a brick from the vegetable patch and threw it directly at Ji Li who was rushing towards him.

boom! ! !

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There were many gaps in the windows and doors of the simple thatched house. The cold wind, wrapped in the moonlight, rushed in, making the small house feel like an ice cellar.

The frosty moonlight illuminated the outline of the house.

Lu Xingkuan opened his eyes suddenly and immediately saw the ancient ceiling.

The rough-made straw mat had straws of varying lengths leaking out of the gaps.

The dusty roof seemed like a cloud of dust would fall at any moment.

He panted heavily, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, and gradually came back to his senses.

It's still dark, I just had a nightmare...

Lu Xingkuan shook his head slightly. He took four of his men into the space-time tunnel this time to find the elixir of longevity.

But unexpectedly, just after crossing over, he lost contact with his four subordinates.

Moreover, he has no "digital energy" at all now, and his physical fitness is just like that of an ordinary child. Any adult who comes over can easily subdue him.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingkuan took a deep breath.

Ever since he became the leader of the Ling'an isolation point in Tongfu City, he had not felt this powerlessness of being crushed by force for a long time.

While thinking, he glanced at the brick he was holding in his hand, and frowned suddenly.

This brick was taken out of the "pillow" on the floor.

The moonlight was bright just now, and the moonlight outside the door was not covered by anything, but there was a fierce knock on the door, as if the door would be smashed and broken in the next moment.

The only weapon he found in the house was this brick.

Thinking of the knock on the door, Lu Xingkuan subconsciously sat up from the floor and looked towards the door.

The next moment, his whole body froze!

The door that was originally closed was now wide open without warning. The moonlight outside the door was vast, illuminating a desolate scene.

Lu Xingkuan's scalp suddenly became numb and he quickly went to close the door.

But at this moment, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, and his head turned around uncontrollably.

He saw a child with a familiar outline standing motionless at the head of his bed.

The person described as thin was none other than Ji Li.

Ji Li lowered his head slightly and faced the road Xingkuan lying on the ground. There were only two black holes where his eyes were. The eyeballs were gouged out at some point. There was still solidified blood around the eye sockets. There was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He hooked up, with a strange smile on his face, and stared at Lu Xingkuan.

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boom!

With a muffled sound, the game of "touch the blind man" officially ended, and the atmosphere in the yard suddenly relaxed.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!!!"

The children who were not caught suddenly burst into cheers.

Zhou Zhen looked at Lu Xingkuan quietly, who had been caught by Ji Li.

Just now Ji Li ran too fast and bumped into Lu Xingkuan, knocking him to the ground and hitting his head on a brick that had not been cleared in the vegetable patch.

Now Lu Xingkuan is lying on the ground with his eyes closed, motionless. Is he unconscious? Or already dead?

At this time, the front door of the thatched house opened, and the courtyard door in the distance also opened, and several adults in simple clothes strode out.

These adults were both men and women, all over thirty years old, none particularly young. Their clothes were simple and in line with the standards of this village, but they looked thicker than the children, and they also wore some dyed belts around their waists. , from the perspective of dyeing technology, it is a rustic method in the countryside. The colors are not bright enough and not durable enough. Most of them have obviously begun to fade, which is a bit like the Morandi color system.

Most people looked very serious.

The middle-aged man who was hosting the game just now clapped his hands as usual. After attracting the attention of the children, he loudly announced with a smile on his face: "Bolu has been caught!"

"Bolu will play the 'blind man' tomorrow!"

"That's it for today, let's go back first!"

When the other children heard this, they all cheered and dispersed: "Bo Lu has been caught! Haha, Bo Lu is such a fool!"

"He is so stupid. He actually hid in the vegetable patch. Like me, I was not caught..."

"Tomorrow Bolu will be the 'blind man', who will be good to him? Let's talk about how he likes to arrest people..."

"Hahaha, Bo Lu is really stupid...Did you see that just now? He wanted to run away after being approached by Ji Li..."

The children were chattering and walking towards the courtyard gate. The middle-aged man who was hosting the game walked into the vegetable patch, picked up the bricks that were knocked across the road, and walked directly towards the thatched house.

Zhou Zhen really wanted to go over and see the situation of Lu Xingkuan and what was inside the house, but at this moment, four or five adults were guarding the vegetable patch and the door of the thatched house, and he couldn't find a chance for a while.

At this moment, Shu Dou and Zhong Song came over, pulled him up and walked out of the yard.

As he walked, he muttered: "Bo Kang, it was really dangerous just now. I thought you would be caught by Ji Li!"

Zhou Zhen came to his senses and immediately asked tentatively: "What will happen if you are caught?"

Uncle Dou replied unsuspectingly: "If you are caught, you will have to act like a 'blind man' the next day, and there will be no hot soup to drink!"

No soup?

It can't be that simple!

If he had drank the soup just now, the Ji Li who came out of the village chief's house might not have wandered back and forth between him and Lu Xingkuan at all, and would have come directly to catch him with a clear goal!

This must have something to do with the dream last night...

In that dream, he was stared at by that child!

So in today's game of "touching the blind man", the child's real target has always been him!

Lu Xingkuan attracted the other party away because he drank an extra bowl of soup for him!

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Zhen was already pulled out of the village chief's yard by Shu Dou and Zhong Song.

The cold wind blew in my face, cutting through my body like a knife.

Uncle Dou and Zhongsong just drank hot soup and played another game. They are now in good physical condition. They don't feel cold and can move freely.

But Zhou Zhen's hands and feet were numb from the cold, and his movements were obviously sluggish.

He quickly squeezed in between the two people and leaned on the bodies of the two original owners' friends to help block part of the cold wind, which made him feel a little better.

Zhou Zhen kept rubbing his hands, exhaling, and then asked: "When did you start 'touching the blind' and drinking hot soup?"

Uncle Dou asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you asking this? There is little food now, it would be good to eat some!"

Zhong Song nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Bohuang, don't think so much."

"Everyone in the village said this is for our own good!"

Seeing that nothing seemed to come out of the two people's mouths, Zhou Zhen frowned. Ever since his uncle took him out just now, he felt that there were many things wrong with this village.

Bo Kuang, Zhong Song, Shu Dou, Ji Li... Bo Zhong Shu Ji, this way of naming, or address, comes from the long pre-Qin era, and in later generations, their use became less and less.

Based on this judgment, this time and space may be the Pre-Qin Dynasty or the Han Dynasty.

But just now at the village chief's house, the two women who were making soup brought out a vessel to hold the broth, but it was a large iron pot!

Historically, iron appeared very early, at the end of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

However, the output of iron ore at that time was very low and the smelting methods were very primitive. At this time, iron tools were not accessible to ordinary people at all.

During the Han Dynasty, iron cooking utensils came into being, but at that time, the iron cooking utensils were shaped like a cauldron, with a dent in the middle and uneven sides. They were still items for nobles and ordinary people were not qualified to care about them.

It was during the Song Dynasty that iron pots became widely popular among the people. 【Note】

The village in front of me is obviously remote and poor. Even the village chief lives in a thatched hut. It obviously has nothing to do with the nobles.

Judging from the iron pot, it is obvious that this is not the pre-Qin or Han Dynasty, but if it is the Song Dynasty, there are also many problems...

In addition, the soup at the village chief's house...the ingredients are from the village?

Or someone from outside the village?

Why must we play the "touch the blind man" game?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Zhen suddenly discovered that there were fewer and fewer houses around him, the roads were getting more and more remote, and the winter mist that had gradually dispersed in the air became thicker and thicker, blurring the surrounding scene. They seemed to have gone out. to the village.

Zhou Zhen immediately realized something was wrong and asked: "Wait! Where are we going now?"

Shu Dou and Zhong Song looked stiff and replied in unison: "Go home!"

[Note] From Baidu.

Asking for a monthly ticket!

Feel sorry.