When Qi Mou went back, the little flame just went out.

As soon as he leaned over, he hit the bed.

Someone turned over in the dream and pressed on his collarbone again.

Under the bed, Si Si slept soundlessly, lowering his brightness in his dreams.

Both of them slept soundly, as if the little fire had been an accident.

But Qi Mou remembered that a lie can have a delayed effect.If Yan Bushi successfully activates it before going to bed, the fire will light up at the time he wants.

The timing was perfect, just in time to call him back.It's also a gamble, if it goes out a little later, I'm afraid the ghosts attracted by the fire will strangle someone to death.

"Good night."

-

It's light again, and last night was safe.This is the day after restarting.

"Ancestor, shoulder hurts." Qi Mou just said that without moving.

Yan Bushi let out an "um", slowly got up, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Let's go, ready to confront." Qi Mou pulled Yan Bushi up with one hand, and lightly stepped on the shoulder of Si Si who was sleeping on the ground.

Si Si woke up and touched his neck: "Hmm..."

Qi Mou put these two together last night to prevent himself from losing control, just in case.

As a result, the two of them slept on one bed and one on the ground, and the arrangement was very clear.

As soon as the three of them went out, they were stared at guardedly.

Drama came over and returned to the team with a smile on his face.

Tong Ling took off the blindfold on the spot, revealing his purple eyes, and looked at Qi Mou: "Yo, half-human."

The nurse at the side was still touching his neck, his paw prints were terrifying, he went to heal him and healed him.

"Half ghost." Qi Mou sat down generously, with his arms on his knees, "I know the way to keep you alive is not to light candles at night. I tried it last night."

He looked at the fool again, blinked: "Right?"

Being able to wake up in a dangerous night and accurately extinguish the candle, Qi Mou doubted that it was actually a fool who was protecting him.

The fool still smiled and repeated the sentence: "There is light, I can't sleep."

The psychic was a little skeptical, but admitted: "Well, I didn't expect the ghost to be so direct. Do you know the victory conditions? System T told you that you are a ghost?"

Temporary trust is easy to obtain, and Qi Mou wants to persuade them to do things.

Qi Mou rubbed his forehead, pointed to Heal, a strong man, and said, "You, Heal, can see through other people's injuries, and you also like Mei Gong very much."

"It's true that I can see through, but I..." Healing folded his arms and took two steps back, "Me? No, no... I'm just a little bit more!"

But he also betrayed his preferences.

Qi Mou also refers to copying: "You, copy, copy other people's homework every day."

"But the teacher left too much!" Copying cried.

In the Bafang world, there are people who will form a master-student relationship, and the teacher who may be copied is not simple.

"You, the one on your neck is a cervical spine massage chair. It's made by the brand, and it's very expensive." Qi Mou pointed to the fool's neck pillow.

"But it's very comfortable." The fool used it on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I killed you all in the first strategy." Qi Mou smiled with lowered brows, but there was no regret on his face, "I started again with the copied blue candle, you didn't copy it this time, did you?" ?”

The system said that you can only do it again.

The copy really shook his head: "I tried it just now, but it didn't work."

At this point, everyone let go of their vigilance, tried hard to digest the fact of the second week, and waited for Qi Mou to speak.

Qi Mou: "We have explored this place during the day, which was 25 years ago. But at night, this place will become the real time, and we can't see the things in the daytime."

He simply shared the intelligence of the day with everyone.

"I made a mistake in Act One, missed an important choice, and created a paradox. I killed you all, which led to the collapse of the ending. However, I don't know the specific solution and need to investigate."

"Haven't you explored it all, where else are you going?"

Qi Mou touched the corner of his lips: "I only know half of 25 years ago, so we have to go to the night 25 years ago."

Several people connected the clues one by one in the house, looking for a way to go to the night 25 years ago.

"Before it was dark, it would enter the real night... The blue candle represents our remaining strategy time, so would the red candle be related to the night?" asked the psychic.

The drama whistled: "Last night the nurse lit candles for a while."

The nurse frowned: "It's strange that I believed him at the time..."

Qi Mou glanced at it: "But he only clicked it for a while, and it still didn't change when I went out. Except for the people who were woken up by me, almost all of them were forced to sleep."

Si Si asked, "Where are you running?"

"Thousands of households."

Thousands of red candles.

Si Si breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and knocked on the table: "I've thought about it, steal all the candles from the whole village, don't lose one, try it."

Drama pursed his lips and smiled: "I always feel that wherever we go, there will be a catastrophe."

That's true.

Nine people went out in the rain.

Today's peach trees are also being slapped by the rain during the day, and I don't know when they will bear fruit.

This village is neither big nor small, but it is not easy to search all the houses.Had to group.

Like robbers, they divided into two teams, one team collected from the east and the other went to the west.

on the west road.

Yan Bushi asked casually, "Why don't you meet the person you want to see?"

Qi Mou said before that at the stone table near the east square, there was a pregnant woman who beat him.

"I'm afraid..." Qi Mou's eyes curled up viciously, and his mouth was also pursed, "She will teach me a lesson."

The houses in the west are relatively scattered, but the location is also very tricky, a small road twists and turns.

The four evils from all directions are like four bandits, searching from house to house.

In front of a family, a woman with short hair was chopping firewood, her eyes were fixed on the wood with great force.

click - click -

When he arrived at this house, Qi Mou's footsteps were much lighter, and he said, "Shhh...be careful that she chops your heads off."

Drama walked on tiptoe: "Why, you know this?"

"I don't remember clearly." Qi Mou quietly entered the house, and took out a handful of red candles from the bedside cabinet, "But during the first attack, she almost broke my shoulder with a slap."

Yan Bushi pursed his lips: "Tch..."

The four of them rummaged here, and while they were talking, there was a figure at the door.

Tilting her head to look, the short-haired woman blocked the door with an axe, staring at them unkindly, horrifying.

"Qiao..." Qi Mou stuffed the red candles into Si Si's arms, leaning against the wall to go out, "Miss Qiao, are your hands sore? Put down the axe and take a rest."

The short-haired woman stared at the uninvited guests with raised eyebrows.

Qi Mou suddenly got out from the gap in the door, regardless of his teammates.

……

He was evil in all directions and was chased all over the street by a woman.

"Phew, why, I don't have consciousness, and I still chase people!" Juju stumbled while running, and then arched Si Si's back, "Brother, take me!"

Qi Mou didn't turn his head back: "Okay, okay, it's time to go..."

They ran to a family that looked familiar, and it was the home of a pregnant woman.

But what was strange was that the woman who was supposed to be at the stone table the next day actually sat on the head of the bed.

The production tools were all ready, and when they saw them coming, they moved their heads stiffly.

Qi Mou was full of doubts: why are you here?

Si Si chuckled softly: "Don't underestimate their spirituality, maybe they came home to watch after they learned that there were people who stole candles in the whole village."

The woman still looked at Qi Mou, her eyes flickered and said, "Qi..."

"Maybe it's someone I look more like." Qi Mou also looked at the woman with a smile, and lightly dug out all the red candles in her house.

Yan Bushi didn't move by accident, and Juju also whistled, with his hands behind his back.

Si Si was having a great time stealing with Qi Mou, suddenly paused, silently raised his hand and slapped himself.

The pregnant woman's originally kind smile slowly turned into resentment, she looked at Qi Mou and Si Si full of resentment, and snorted coldly: "Heh..."

Si Siben was regretting, and when he heard the cold snort, he felt guilty and hurriedly stuffed all the candles to Qi Mou.

"Ah." Qi Mou held the candle, raised his chin and raised it towards Si Si, "He is the mastermind, and I am the coolie."

The pregnant woman stared at Si Si fiercely: "You..."

Si Si quickly raised his hands, almost turning his head into a windmill.

"Qi Ye?" The pregnant woman seemed to regain her clarity for a moment, but she still mistook Qi Mou for someone, and shouted loudly, "Qi Ye! You really dare to bring someone back, don't you? Come and gamble." Big turntable, see if I can kill you..."

Qi Mou froze in his heart and closed his eyes, feeling that he couldn't listen anymore, so he ran out holding the candle.

The remaining three listened in shock about someone's parents.No one is willing to go first.

Qi Mou turned around and said, "I'll come back tonight."

After a long time, the three people who had finished eating the melons came over, and their expressions were wonderful.

Si Si covered his face: "For the first time, I was treated as an imaginary enemy by a lady."

Drama whistled: "It turns out that your dad not only eats both men and women, but also likes Sisi's?"

"What nonsense." Qi Mou waved his hands again and again, his eyes widened, "What kind of dad, what a wonderful couple they are."

Still living and refusing to admit it.

With complicated emotions, Qi Mou searched all the houses in this area, and received countless vicious looks.

Evening arrived, and the west group finished work perfectly, so it was up to the other group.

"Go to the village."

They said before that no matter what, they would gather in the middle of the village to prevent Qi Mou from turning into a ghost, fearing that there would be too few people to hold him back.

Along the way, no one lit a lamp.It was also pitch black in the middle of the village, and they had to walk arm in arm.

Yan Bushi asked suddenly: "Do you know why they will light candles all over the village at night after 25 years?"

It was indeed burning every night before.

Qi Mou raised his face, looked at the moon with blinking eyes, and said, "I know, they are just like you, afraid that I won't find the way."

-

When approaching the city, someone shouted across the street.

"Hey—has he turned into a ghost?"

Feeling in the dark, everyone couldn't find who was there, their steps were messy, and their bodies were drenched, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"No." Qi Mou replied, "Not yet, don't come near me."

The psychic yelled, "Where are you? Let's not get near you—"

"Can't listen to the voice? Here."

While shouting across the mountain, it was completely dark that night.

The moonlight tonight is brighter than usual, and the rain has not stopped.

【Your waste system T has returned. 】

T's bass is a little hoarse: [Welcome to the time 25 years ago, the real challenge begins.Please start exploring and connect cause and effect. 】

S's voice is also quieter: [Sorry, due to bugs, the space has changed a little... I will try my best to fix it for you, come on. 】

It's like a pair of parents who have been raising their children for half a day and suddenly think of their parents who have to take care of their children.

As soon as S's voice fell, Qi Mou touched someone's hand, he thought for a while, and gently held it.

Immediately, they seemed to be teleported elsewhere, and the other people's voices disappeared.

Here is the bridgehead.

With the hazy moonlight, one can faintly see that the space has begun to shatter and levitate again.

The rivers, houses, and mansions in the distance are all scattered in the air.

I can't see the pregnant woman again.

Qi Mou was not too worried, he took the hand of the person next to him, and saw, oh, Yan Buzhi.

Qi Moucai asked, "Why don't you speak?"

"What are you talking about, am I honored to be alone with you?" Yan Bushi hung his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

"It's on sale—it's on sale—is anyone buying it—" came the yell, but it wasn't dumb.

He was an ugly peddler when he was young, so he still had his tongue at this time?

I didn't see him during the day, but he reappeared at night, what a hard work.

Qi Mou pulled Yan Bushi to meet him.

They have successfully arrived at the night 25 years ago, when the shopkeeper didn't know Qi Mou.

So he could only droop his eyebrows and ask obediently, "Is there any goods for sale?"

At this time, the salesman was average in appearance, but very young, with a face that made people look comfortable.

The salesman still smiled at him: "Yes, there is a destined person. My surname is Yi. It is not easy to meet people in the middle of the night. I will give you all of these."

Qi Mou nodded without hesitation, and turned over the pole with ease.

There were only a few pages inside, slightly damp from the rain, like a diary.

Qi Mou was squatting, but the barter still hugged him from behind: "This is a deal, this is a deal. Huh? Why did I do this? It doesn't matter, take the things away."

Qi Mou stood up and smiled lightly: "Thank you."

By the light of the moon, he opened the dusty diary.

【Time Diary】

Octagon Gregorian calendar, January of a year.

Mental imagery begins to rule here.

He is very strong, so strong that it is difficult to understand the lives and emotions of ordinary people.

He conducted his first batch of mind obliteration experiments, all of which were captured from the east to the countryside, but failed.

He threw this group of people to Dongfang City.

Yes, let me handle it.

There was also a pregnant woman inside.

Ha ha.

I bother!

Octagon Gregorian calendar, April in a year

My heart seems to want a pure ghost child - a child born in the night.

The guards he sent would cut open the stomachs of pregnant women at every moment of the last night.

But in this way, he can only get a dead baby.

I have to try to save him.Because of his future...

But the only way is to cut off the timeline and reconnect.

……All right.

Children, don't let the time paradox.

Bafang Gregorian calendar, April of a year, when you see the west, to——Bafang Gregorian calendar, April 26, Qi Mou

Kid, I've been fighting for your time for 25 years.

Now it's your turn to stop him from taking your life.

before dawn.

Otherwise you will disappear in this world.

But if time is running out,

Then pray.

Pray that the "guard" who will be selected after 25 years is someone who can choose to save your life in life and death.

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