Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's expression was a little solemn.
The unexplained lethargy, and the reminder carved on the arm, and also pressed under the head, for fear of others noticing...
It’s just that this prompt seems to have not been completed due to time constraints.
What happened just now.
In the memory, Xiao Wu suddenly fainted after shouting the word "Confucianism".
Then after consulting a lot of information, I felt a little tired and fell asleep...
but...
has a problem!
Every time before I go to bed, I hold a boning knife in my hand. This has been a long-standing habit!
But this time, no!
memory!
There is something wrong with my memory!
Almost instantly, Wang Ye guessed the root cause, and even had some guesses about the word 'heavy'!
But soon, Wang Ye controlled himself not to think about these things.
Although I don’t know why I was unconscious before, it is obviously related to the disappeared memory!
Even if I recall it now, I might still face the same ending!
After picking up the diary and writing something unknown on it, Wang Ye closed the diary calmly.
When he stood up again, Wang Ye had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Wu seemed to be mentally stimulated this time, and he was still asleep.
And just then...
The mysterious wooden door leading to the post office appears again in the living room.
Wang Ye carefully closed the bedroom door and then walked in.
With the second everlasting night, the post office seems a little different from before, and the yin energy in the air seems to be a little purer.
And it looks a bit more solid!
The main change is the front desk!
In the direction of the originally empty front desk, now stood a white-skinned monkey with one eye, like a post office employee.
Seeing Wang Ye, the white-skinned monkey's expression was dull, his one eye only moved slightly, and he said like a machine: "Three ghost generals."
Wang Ye took out the soul lamp and rolled it into flames. Through the flames, he could vaguely see the ghosts sealed inside.
"mission completed."
"Reward: Intermediate ghost assessment right."
"Time: fifteen days later."
The white-skinned monkey spoke stiffly, like an AI machine without any emotions.
This is...
Wang Ye approached and kept examining the thing he had caught at Fujia Villa.
But its one eye looked very empty, and it didn't pay attention to Wang Ye at all.
It's like...a talking sculpture.
Is the post office constantly improving itself?
Or, the post office itself is also a ghost...
Moreover, it seems that the second eternal night is coming to an end and the tasks of the post office are no longer tense. An assessment is actually placed fifteen days later.
With all kinds of suspicions, Wang Ye left the post office.
The wooden door disappears.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Ye glanced at the time. It was the second eternal night, and there was only one hour left.
Xiao Wu is still unconscious.
Wang Ye left his room. As for the open door, Wang Ye's heart was completely calm.
Be kind to others and be kind to yourself!
Anyway, they can get in if they want, so why do they have to do a face-saving project?
After waiting for the end of the eternal night, he asked Tianzhu to install another one for him, not to prevent theft, but simply to block the wind.
perhaps...
After you get the relic back, you can set up a trap or something like that to catch a turtle in an urn.
As for the sedan...
Generally, people who are not strong enough are really untouchable.
If you are strong enough, people can still take it away even if the door is locked or not.
Wang Ye has completely thought about it.
...
Soon, Wang Ye came to Tianzhu again!
There is no way, who let Tianzhu be the tallest building in Shangjing City.
With his work permit in hand, Wang Ye came to the rooftop, took out a chair from the bag, sat on it and waited quietly.
Eternal night, although full of despair.
But when the darkness alternates and the light radiates at the end of the eternal night, it is equally warm!
Moreover, it is a benefit!
That first ray of sunlight will stimulate the human body, and some people will have an extra ray of energy in their bodies.
This is also the origin of the original superpower!
As for the group of sages who resisted ghosts during the Eternal Night period, they all have their own strange inheritance.
For example, the Luo family who practices corpse training.
…
Obviously, Zhang Ziliang is equally knowledgeable about this.
Not long after Wang Ye sat down, Zhang Ziliang led a group of people to the rooftop!
The first ray of sunshine can not only shape the original superpower, but also enhance the strength of others.
But not all rain and dew are affected, the specific situation... depends on fate!
It's just that Zhang Xiao once put forward a hypothesis, that is, the higher you stand, the greater your chances of success.
According to her thinking, light has speed.
Although the time difference between the high point and the low point where you are standing may be only 0.0000001 seconds from the perspective of light,...
That's a lot of quantity.
Even this slight difference may increase the probability.
Of course, this is just a guess and has not been confirmed.
but...
Even if it is metaphysics, there are still many people who are willing to try it without wasting their time and energy.
For example, Wang Ye, such as Zhang Ziliang...
Obviously, Zhang Ziliang brought many people this time.
Ordinary people, superpowers...
Wang Ye took a cursory look and found that these people all had one thing in common.
discipline!
Yes, in this dark age, Wang Ye saw discipline in them!
No one spoke, everyone obeyed Zhang Ziliang's command and stood silently in their own positions, with their backs straight.
Obviously, Zhang Ziliang also saw Wang Ye beside him.
"Hey, Brother Wang is here?"
Even in front of a bunch of subordinates, Zhang Ziliang had no intention of showing any shame, but said hello cheerfully.
These people remained standing, motionless.
This surprised Wang Ye.
After all, Zhang Ziliang always had a cold face. With such a playful smile, they were not curious.
nodded.
Wang Ye watched Zhang Ziliang silently.
Soon, the old fox overturned his own knowledge again.
Because he actually commanded two strong young men to carry a huge...concave-convex mirror, which is an exaggerated version of a magnifying glass.
Soon, the concave and convex mirror was stuck on an iron frame.
After taking a look at the time and judging the approximate direction in which the sun would appear, Zhang Ziliang kept adjusting the direction of the concave-convex mirror.
Finally, after calculating that the concave and convex mirror should be able to gather the light source just right and shine it on the crowd, Zhang Ziliang nodded with satisfaction.
