Meng Fei had a bad feeling in his heart.
He wanted to ask Xiaoluo what day it was today?
But he had no concept of the chronology and calendar from thousands of years ago. And when he first came yesterday, he didn't ask about the date.
"Xiaoluo, what did you have for dinner last night?"
"Hey, sir, the question you asked today is very strange. But fortunately, I remember it."
Xiaoluo blinked and thought for a while.
"Last night we had roasted cassava and chicken soup."
"..."
Something is definitely wrong. If it were normal, shouldn't last night's dinner be braised pork with spring bamboo shoots in bamboo tubes?
Meng Fei decided to do an experiment.
He pointed to the pillow beside him and asked:
"Where's Ai Ting?"
"What Ai Ting?"
Xiaoluo asked back in surprise.
Meng Fei imitated "yesterday" and patted the pillow next to him:
"Didn't Ai Ting get up first?"
Xiaoluo's cheeks suddenly turned as red as yesterday, and she said half complaining and half angrily:
"I'm afraid you're still in your dream and haven't woken up, right?
"Who is Ai Ting? Hey, it seems to be another girl's name.
"Isn't this my pillow?
"I got up early. But who is this you are calling?"
"..."
Xiaoluo went out a little glumly.
According to Meng Fei's prediction, after a short while, she came over with a smile on her face and carrying face wash.
Sure enough, this is a repeat of "yesterday".
According to Suzaku, the cycle in this time storm lasts for seven days in total. The natural process of development will certainly not cycle on the first day.
There is only one possibility: external factors caused him to die while sleeping last night!
In this time storm, his death is equivalent to the failure of the mission, and the time storm will reset and start again from the first day.
This was obviously someone deliberately trying to prevent him from completing his mission.
Although he is completely intact now, if the other party kills him every time after he falls asleep, then he will never reach the day when Taotie is born, and will never be able to complete the mission?
what to do?
what to do?
Meng Fei followed yesterday's process and spent another tiring day. He did not take any countermeasures during the entire process to avoid changing history too much.
The most painful thing is that all the patients we saw yesterday have to be seen again. From "yesterday" to today, there is no rest at all.
At night, he did not go to bed directly this time. Instead, he opened the cabinet, took out a lot of clothes and stuffed them under the quilt, and arranged the bed as if two people were sleeping.
He himself got into the empty closet. Looking out through the gap in the cabinet door, you can just see the position of the bed.
He came out of the closet, blew out the lamp, then went back into the closet in the dark and closed the door.
The room was dark, and there were no stars outside the window. Only the mosquito coils have a faint red light.
But that didn't matter to him. If he hears any movement, just turn on micromanagement.
After turning on micro-management, his vision will become very sharp. Only a small amount of light is needed to roughly see what is going on.
He planned to stay here for one night.
After about half an hour, the room became brighter. This was when Xiaoluo took off her apron, put on a nightgown and walked in.
Meng Fei crept out of the closet, blew out her lamp, and pulled her into the closet together.
Both of them were immersed in darkness. Meng Fei used the original sound transmission method found in He Ma's memory to transmit her voice.
"A strange guest will come at night. Just listen here and pinch me awake if there is any movement."
The origins of that era were much simpler than the origins of a thousand years later, but many terms were different.
For example, thousands of years later, they called this method of consciousness transmission using brain waves. At that time, there was no concept of brain waves, and they only called it thoughts.
"What kind of guest is it? Doesn't it matter?"
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
"OK."
Xiaoluo is also He Ma's disciple, and has the same super consciousness as Xiao Han. She can also do this simple voice transmission.
Although he couldn't see it in the dark cabinet, Meng Fei felt that Xiaoluo nodded hurriedly in a panic.
It seems that what happened happened after Xiaoluo entered the bedroom. Meng Fei thought to himself, if I were killed, wouldn't it be bad for Xiaoluo too?
No, this weird bad luck must be solved!
Although nervous, he was still sleepy. After all, it was as if he hadn't slept at all since he entered the Time Storm from Suzaku Pavilion.
The last night I slept in has ended, its effects no longer exist.
However, his memory is continuous, and the fatigue of seeing the same patients doing the same repetitive things for two days in a row is indispensable.
He was very sleepy in his memory, so he was very sleepy in reality.
Originally, he was going to stay here all night, but when Xiaoluo came, he could take some time to sleep.
"I'm so sleepy.
"No matter what happens, don't go out, just pinch me awake quietly."
"Okay, sir, don't worry."
Xiaoluo sent a message to reply to him.
He leaned his head around, trying to find a comfortable place to rest. At this time, Xiaoluo's hand stretched out and asked him to lean in slowly.
This soft, fragrant feeling is so comfortable. Isn’t this the legendary knee pillow?
Not bad, not bad. When I get back, I'll give it a try to Ai Ting. I just don't know if it will trigger her ionization storm.
Xiaoluo's hand caressed the upward side of his face, like the warm wind blowing in early summer.
The small, dark closet was suddenly filled with a feeling of warmth and security.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a blur, a terrifying darkness, rushing over like a tide.
This is not just the feeling of darkness without light, but everything that I can feel seems to be leaving me.
But the pain is still so clear.
In just a moment, he felt that his entire wardrobe had been chopped into pieces by countless sharp blades!
He was awakened again by the harsh sound of the bell.
Sure enough, when he opened his eyes and woke up, he was already in bed, and the copper bell next to his ear was making a sharp and rapid clanging sound.
Time Storm has been reset again!
Xiaoluo, wearing a classical maid outfit, appeared in front of him with a smile again. Where was that Xiaoluo who provided him with a knee pillow in the closet last night?
Could he be dead?
Although the living Xiaoluo appeared in front of him, he still felt distressed.
It’s only been two days since you’ve been in this storm, right? Just let Xiaoluo die with him twice!
I hope the unknown killer kills him first instead of Xiaoluo first.
Because the time spiral is reset immediately after killing him, so Xiaoluo is not counted as dead twice.
Half lying on the bed, he thought seriously.
After all, I was still too naive. Suzaku had already told him that Taotie would send one of his clones to prevent him from completing Shi Bao's mission.
It seems that the method used by the clone is to kill Taotie before he kills him!
