Meng Fei felt a bad premonition in his heart.

He wanted to ask Xiao Luo what month it is today?

But his chronological and calendars were not conceptual in his thousand years ago. And when he first came yesterday, he didn't ask about the date at that time.

"Xiao Luo, what did you eat for dinner last night?"

"Hey, sir, the question you asked today is so strange. Fortunately, I remember."

Xiao Luo blinked and thought for a while.

“I had roasted cassava and chicken soup last night.”

“…”

Sure enough, something was wrong. If it were normal, shouldn’t the dinner last night be stewed with bamboo shoots?

Meng Fei decided to do an experiment.

He pointed to the pillow beside him and asked:

"Where is Aiting?"

"What Aiting?"

Xiao Luo asked in surprise.

Meng Fei imitated "Yesterday" and patted the pillow next to him:

"Didn't Aiting get up first?"

Xiao Luo's cheeks suddenly turned red as yesterday, and he said half-complainted and half-angry:

"Sir, are you still not awake in your dream?

"Who is Aiting? Hey, it seems that he is the name of another girl.

“Isn’t this my pillow?

"I got up early. But who are you calling?"

“…”

Xiao Luo went out a little depressedly.

According to Meng Fei's prediction, after a while, she came over with a wash water with a smile.

Sure enough, this is a repetition of "yesterday".

According to Zhuque, the cycle in this time-torn violence is a total of seven days. The process of natural development will definitely not cycle on the first day.

Then there is only one possibility, external force has occurred, which leads to his death during sleep last night!

In this time-raid, his death is equivalent to a mission failure, and the time-raid will be reset and starts from the first day.

This is obviously someone deliberately hindering him from completing his task.

Although he is not hurt at all now, if the other party kills him after he falls asleep every time, he will never be able to reach the day the Taotie was born, and he will never be able to complete the task?

what to do?

what to do?

Meng Fei once again spent another tired day following yesterday's process. He did not take any countermeasures throughout the process to avoid too many changes in history.

The most painful thing is that all the patients I saw yesterday had to repeat it. From "Yesterday" to today, it was like I had no rest at all.

At night, he did not go to bed directly this time, but opened the cabinet, took out a lot of clothes and stuffed them under the quilt, and arranged the bed as if two people were asleep.

He himself got into the empty wardrobe and looked out through the gap in the cabinet door and could see the location of the bed.

He came out of the cabinet, blew the light, then went back to the wardrobe in the dark and closed the cabinet door.

The room was dark, and there was no starlight outside the window. There was only a little red light from the mosquito coil.

But that doesn't matter to him. If he hears anything, just turn on the micro-fuck.

After turning on the micro-job, his vision will become very sharp. He only needs a subtle light to see clearly what is going on.

He planned to stay here for one night.

About half an hour later, the room became brighter. Xiao Luo took off his apron, changed into a nightgown and walked in.

Meng Fei tiptoed out of the wardrobe, blew out her light, and pulled her and the two of them into the wardrobe together.

Both of them were immersed in the darkness. Meng Fei used the original method of transmission to her by the origin that he found in Hema's memory.

"A strange guest will come tonight. You listen here and wake me up if there is any movement."

The origin of that era was much simpler than the origin of a thousand years later, but there were many nouns different.

For example, a thousand years later, they called this method of transmitting consciousness sounds using brain waves, but at that time there was no concept of brain waves, and they were only called thoughts.

"What kind of guest, doesn't it matter?"

"Don't be afraid, there will be no trouble."

"OK."

Xiao Luo is also a disciple of He Ma, and she also has the same super consciousness as Xiao Han. She can do this simple voice transmission.

Although it was invisible in the dark cabinet, Meng Fei felt that Xiao Luoya nodded in a hurry in panic.

It seems that the incident happened after Xiao Luo entered the bedroom. Meng Fei thought to himself, if I was killed, wouldn’t Xiao Luo be very bad?

No, this strange bad luck must be solved!

Although he was very nervous, he was still very sleepy. After all, after he entered Shibaku Pavilion, he was equivalent to never sleeping.

The last night when I fell asleep was over, and its effect no longer exists.

His memory is continuous, and the fatigue of watching the same patient do the same repetitive things for two consecutive days is indispensable.

It’s very silly in my memory, and he’s really very silly.

He originally wanted to stay here for a night, but when Xiao Luo came, he could take the time to sleep for a while.

“I’m so slutty.

"No matter what happens, don't go out, just snatch me up and wake me up."

"Okay, don't worry, sir."

Xiaoluo responded to him by voice transmission.

He leaned his head around, trying to find a comfortable place to land. At this time, Xiao Luo reached out his hand and let him lean slowly down.

This soft and fragrant feeling is comfortable. Isn’t this the legendary knee pillow?

Not bad, after going back, I will try it out with Aiting. I just don’t know if it will trigger her ionization storm.

Xiao Luo's hands were caressing his upward side face, just like the warm wind blowing in early summer.

The small and dark wardrobe was suddenly filled with a feeling of warmth and safety.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a blur, a terrifying darkness that surged over like a tide.

This is not just a sense of darkness without light, but everything you can feel seems to be leaving you.

But the pain is still so clear.

In just a moment, he felt that even the entire wardrobe was chopped by countless sharp blades!

He was awakened again by the harsh bronze ringtone.

Sure enough, when he woke up with his eyes open, he was already on the bed, and the copper bell in his ear was making sharp and rapid sounds.

Shi Bao was reset again!

Xiao Luo, wearing a classic maid outfit, appeared in front of him again with a smile. What about Xiao Luo who provided him with a knee pillow in the closet last night?

Will it be dead?

Although Xiao Luo appeared in front of him, he still felt heartbroken.

It’s only been two days since I arrived at this time, right? I let Xiao Luo die with me twice!

I hope that the unknown killer will kill him first, not Xiao Luo first.

Because he killed him, the time spiral was reset immediately, so Xiao Luo would not be considered dead twice.

Half lying on the bed, he thought about it seriously.

After all, he was still too naive. Zhuque had told him that Taotie would send one of his clones to prevent him from completing Shifan's mission.
Chapter completed!