While the spirit game is in progress

"You haven't looked for me?" Ye Dill asked again.

"Why am I looking for you?" Jiang Qing looked puzzled. Although she was a little afraid of the fruit knife in Ye Dill's hand, when she heard this question, she still showed a look of disdain uncontrollably, "I The relationship with you is not good at all, why should I look for you if I have nothing to do."

Ye Dill looked up at the other two girls: "Has Jiang Qing been with you two all the time tonight?"

The two girls hugged each other and nodded at the same time.

"She's been with us all this time," the red sweater said, "We haven't been separated until we got back to the dormitory."

Ye Dill looked down at Jiang Qing who was half kneeling on the ground: "Then have you ever been to a lawn that takes more than half an hour to walk from here?"

"I...what am I doing so far away?" Jiang Qing was puzzled, "It's so desolate there, and there's nothing to visit."

Ye Dill raised her eyebrows slightly: "Since you haven't been there, how do you know it's desolate?"

Jiang Qing was taken aback, but there was no guilty look on her face. She said, "I've only been there once before. After I found out that it was desolate, I never went there again."

"When did you go?" Ye Dill asked, "Day or night?"

"Of course it's daytime," Jiang Qing said naturally, "It's too scary to go to that kind of place at night."

"When." Ye Dill asked again, "Don't miss my question."

Jiang Qing froze and felt the hardness of the fruit knife. She quickly said, "It's been a long time ago. I really don't remember the exact day. I only know that it was probably in the early spring."

"Then since you have been there, you should know that the road from here to the lawn is full of fields, right?" Ye Dill continued to ask.

"Of course, such a large field can be seen by anyone who is not blind." Although Jiang Qing's attitude towards Ye Dill is much better than before, she still has a habit of holding a gun with a stick when she speaks.

But Ye Diluo didn't care about this, she let go of Jiang Qing, all the questions she cared about had been asked, so there was no need to continue holding people hostage.

Jiang Qing hurriedly got up from the ground, while clutching her neck in fear, she stepped back behind the other two girls.

"So, do you think the patches of rice in the field look good?" Ye Dill asked casually, playing with the fruit knife in her hand.

"It's okay," Jiang Qing's body relaxed, and muttered, "I think the grains of the rice are quite full, and it should be a bumper harvest, but I don't think it's so pretty."

"Really?" Ye Dill chuckled, "Are you sure you saw the mature rice fields in early spring?"

Jiang Qing was taken aback again, this time she didn't find a suitable reason.

Ye Dill also said: "When climate conditions permit, some areas can indeed grow rice in three phases a year. However, early rice matures in early and mid-July, middle rice matures in mid-to-late September, and late rice matures in early-to-mid October. Summer, mid-autumn, and late autumn, none of them are in early spring."

Jiang Qing's complexion was a bit ugly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"When did you go to the lawn?" Ye Dill looked at Jiang Qing and said unhurriedly, "The rice fields you described are so detailed, it really looks like you saw them with your own eyes. Since you didn't lie about the rice fields , then you must have lied about the time."