Mr. Chen was speechless because of his wickedness, and he could only helplessly slap his big head a few times.
"Okay, it's okay if I'm wrong. You go back to the house and sleep. I'll stand guard."
The Wicked Cocoon was startled when he heard this: "Little monster, are you full of sleep so quickly? Didn't you always sleep until the sun shines on your butt?"
Chen was even more speechless after hearing this: "I really want to sleep, but you are snoring like thunder, who can fall asleep?!"
"Hurry up and lie down to sleep. Stop talking nonsense!"
The wicked cocoon didn't dare to contradict the evildoer, so he immediately went into the house with his bald head drooped.
So...then Zhang Shizu, the little fascists and the little bald heads came out after a while...
Upon seeing this, Mr. Chen laughed loudly: "What, are you all asleep?"
No one among them except the little fascist dared to offend the scourge, and the little fascist couldn't defeat the scourge, so they could only endure it collectively.
I just cursed in my heart: You couldn't sleep and drove the primitive people back into the house to snore. It's so wicked!
Since no one was in the mood to sleep during the long night, Chen simply took out the playing cards from the Dora A box and fought against the landlords with Zhang Shizu and the little fascists.
As for the young skinheads who also wanted to participate, they were sternly rejected by the scourge on the grounds that little kids couldn't play cards.
"Chao'er, his ancestor, it's so boring to play with, let's slap his mouth."
"The bottom score is one, the bomb is doubled, and the kick is doubled again."
Zhang Shizu hurriedly refused after hearing this: Just kidding, if you win, you will really slap me, ancestor. If I win by luck, will I dare to slap you?
What's going on? !
"Well, young general, slapping your mouth hurts your temper. Let's stick the note, okay?"
Just as the two were trying to decide whether to "slap the mouth" or "stick the strip" to the limit, they suddenly felt the "moonlight" in the sky darken.
A special explanation: In this ancient land of the dead, there is no moon.
The only difference between day and night is the "bloody sun" in the sky that never sets.
When it wanders around in the sky, it is daytime - wandering around here is not nonsense, the bloody sun moves irregularly in the sky during the daytime.
It moves east and west, forward and back, in short, it is completely free to run as you wish.
When the bloody sun "gets tired of playing", it will hang diagonally on the horizon, half sinking and half exposed.
This is night in the land of the dead.
As for the time occupied by day and night...it all depends on the mood of the Bloody Sun.
It can sometimes be played for dozens of hours without getting tired, so it can only be played during the day;
Sometimes it just falls and jumps up again immediately, and the night only lasts for a few seconds.
Of course, there are also times when the situation is opposite...
Chen felt that the sky was getting dark just now, but the "bloody sun" hanging slanting on the horizon completely sank, and the entire earth fell into extreme darkness.
But at this time, a hazy red light appeared on the ground, covering everything on the ground in blood.
"What's going on?"
Just when Chen was wondering, he suddenly saw the Xuan Yuans who had gone home to rest one after another come out.
Unlike during the day, there was no trace of civilization among them at this time. They all had red eyes, beat their chests, and roared to the sky.
That looks very much like King Kong who has completely lost his mind due to anger.
"Damn it, they don't want to beat us up?!"
Even if Mr. Chen is heartless, he still feels his liver trembling when facing hundreds or thousands of Vajras.
He immediately led the young fascists and young monks to hide behind Zhang Shizu.
Just as this guy was "hiding", he saw all the Xuan Yuans, led by Old Xuan Yuan, rushing toward them.
That scene was simply more shocking than thousands of horses galloping together, and the earth roared endlessly!
"Damn it! Are you really here to beat us up?!"
"Isn't it because Little Cocoon's snoring has disturbed others? Is it annoying to wake up?!"
Facts have proved that Chen is overthinking:
The giant apes just ran past them and rushed towards the mountains in the distance.
At the same time, all kinds of terrifying roars were heard from everywhere in the originally quiet ancient land of the dead.
Seeing that the giant ape didn't beat him, Chen kept beating his chest.
"Fortunately we are just passing by, otherwise we might not be able to do this..."