While the spirit game is in progress

In addition, it is not clear whether there are other cases.

To figure this out, she had to read all the diaries in her hand.

There are also newspapers. It is best to go through all the newspapers.

"Hey," the angel statue saw Ye Dill turn over and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I always have to think about it before going to bed. I'm not the type to fall asleep right away." Ye Diluo replied, and suddenly asked, "How many months does the time in this game end in the sixth year of the Republic of China?"

Since the angel sculpture said to go through the whole story, it would take more than three years.

The first entry in Wu Yuxiang's diary was on March [-]th of the third year of the Republic of China. If it was more than three years, it must have been after March of the sixth year of the Republic of China.

I just don't know what month it is.

If she knows the deadline, she can choose the longest time to read the newspaper.

Diary is the same.

If you don't know the time limit, you don't know how many months you have to wait. In case new cases may appear, you have to continue to wait for a later time that may appear.

Waiting and waiting, maybe months have passed.

"Until January 25th, the sixth year of the Republic of China." The angel sculpture answered this question very readily, obviously he did not intend to hide this time.

"So early?" Ye Dill was a little surprised, "Didn't you say you would stay in the game for more than three years?"

"Because these events all appear in fragments, there will be some short intervals in between. If you add them together, the game time will take more than three years." Angel Sculpture explained, "But based on the time of the year, it is nearly Three years."

Ye Dill let out an "oh", then turned her back to the angel sculpture again, "I'm going to sleep, don't talk."

The angel sculpture snorted, but did not speak again.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

This time, Leaf Dill quickly fell asleep.

tick... tick...

tick... tick...

tick...

In the quiet air, the subtle voices became extraordinarily clear.

One sound, crisp and with a little echo.

Ye Dill frowned slightly, then reluctantly opened her eyes.

Sleeping in an unsafe environment, she never slept too deeply, so she would wake up with the slightest movement.

It seemed to be the sound of water.

It came from the direction of the bathroom.

Ye Dill sat up after a few seconds, and looked towards the bathroom under the faint moonlight.

It was dark in the room.

This is the first time that the lights are not turned on at night.

Fortunately, the curtains in the living room were not drawn, and the moonlight outside could barely see the outline of the furniture in the room.

tick... tick...

tick... tick...

tick...

The sound of water is still ringing out very regularly, like a second hand reminding the passage of time.

Ye Dill rubbed her hair, feeling a little annoyed.

She didn't want to get up.

She felt that she might have only slept for three or four hours, and she hadn't slept for two days and one night before, so it was very uncomfortable to wake up suddenly.

She really wanted to continue to sleep for a while regardless, but listening to the trend of the water drops, she might not be able to stop for a while.

Ye Dill reached out and touched her pocket.

Because she was afraid that the angel sculpture would do something to the little pudding while she was asleep, she didn't dare to let the little pudding out, and she kept the little pudding in her pocket when she was sleeping.