"Ah? Such a big battle." Song Xi was speechless. "What unlucky guy, there is a big show going on today."
"Let's go, let's go get something to eat quickly to keep up our strength and fight again in the evening." Song Xi looked excited.
It's dinner time now, there are still three or four hours until ten o'clock.
Song Xi couldn't wait.
"So the way to maintain enthusiasm for work is to choose something you love?" Li Liang said.
"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense." Song Xi straightened his face.
Song Xi and Li Liang arrived at the victim's house before ten o'clock.
Good guys, ten or so of them.
Listening to the other party's conversation, it seems that they are all from the mother's family.
The person in charge of reception was a woman in her forties, who looked as excited as Song Xi.
It was as if she was not the one wearing the hat.
Song Xi was more interested in this lady's reaction than catching someone raping her.
However, it was not easy to ask this kind of thing, so she had to hold back her questions and asked an obvious question.
"There are so many of you, why do you still need us?" Song Xi asked.
"To tell you the truth, big sister, every time we rush in, we can clearly hear people outside but no one is there as soon as we rush in."
"The house isn't very big, but no matter how hard I look, I can't find anyone."
"That's why he feels emboldened and dares us to catch him. Only then will he divorce me."
"I've long been displeased with that deflated calf."
"I heard that girls are very good at finding things, so I invited you here."
"It just so happens that you are also the ones who took over our mission, and you haven't run away now."
This eldest sister in love is taking a two-pronged approach to be safe. Not only does she release the task, but she also recruits anyone who is said to be powerful.
It seems that this matter cannot be easily accomplished today.
At Song Xi's request, the lady opened a photo of her husband to avoid finding the wrong person later.
After looking at the photo, Song Xi searched for that person.
She found the man in a house with a blue tile roof two miles away.
Why does this house look so familiar?
For a moment, Song Xi suddenly remembered that this was where another gold bracelet was hidden.
Oops!
In the house, the man and a charming woman were eating supper.
There are wine, vegetables, and peanuts on the table.
The two of them were chatting, laughing and feasting in harmony.
Seeing that there were not many peanuts left, Song Xi told them they could set off.
The group of people walked forward vigorously and silently.
The lady told her that she must go in at the most critical moment, otherwise she would be afraid of being beaten to death.
Song Xi understood clearly that he had to listen to Qiang Gen first.
It doesn't matter, we are also readers who have been tested by the author in the early storms. Such small things will not trouble me.
Song Xi thought to himself.
"We are not allowed to say these things here, or we will be imprisoned." Song Xi vaguely remembered what passerby A said to her.
"If you're not allowed to talk, why aren't you allowed to listen?" Song Xi thought to herself, "Besides, everyone is so well prepared and their emotions have been brewing to this point. It doesn't seem right to give up halfway."
Now he sneaked over and looked like he was leaning against the wall to listen.
With Song Xi's sharp ears and eyesight, she can watch a free movie without having to do any of this.
But others don't know.
In order to show that the money was worth the money and make the employer happy to pay for it, Song Xi chipped in...
The food was removed, the sound of washing was heard, and the lights were darkened.
Song Xi released his true energy and froze the two of them. With a wave of his hand, the people behind him rushed forward.
...
Song Xi opened her eyes.
Song Xi walked out of the gate, said hello to Wang Yan who was watering the flowers and plants in the yard, and walked out.
Song Xi met Li Liang.
Song Xi started to do the task he had received last night, and the task was completed.
Song Xi and Li Liang came looking for the gold bracelet.
Song Xi sensed the small bungalow with blue tiles.
Blue tiles, blue tiles, blue tiles, Song Xi kept mumbling.
"Wait a minute, Lao Li." Song Xi called out to Li Liang.
"Do you feel that today is weird?" Song Xi asked uncertainly.
"It's true what you said." Li Liang frowned and agreed.
"Does it feel like we have done everything today? Did we do it in a dream?" Song Xi asked uncertainly.
"I have this feeling, it seems very familiar, but I just can't remember when I did it."
"Is it that way? I must have done this before, but according to logic, I must have never done that before, right?" Song Xi confirmed with him.
"Yes, I have definitely been here before, but according to logic, I have never felt like I have been here." Li Liang also made a metaphor.
"Are we going to get a house with blue tiles next?" Song Xi asked tentatively.
"It's a bit of a vague impression."
"Let's go and see the next mission."
At this time Li Liang's phone rang, "Yes... um, okay, okay... we will meet at your house at ten o'clock." Li Liang hung up the phone.
The two looked at each other.
"You feel it too, right? I've said this before."
Li Liang nodded a little horrified.
"Quick, let's repeat what we just said, record it, and write it down in a small book."
Song Xi and Li Liang took action immediately.
Song Xi also made a copy of each other's work, handwritten two copies in a small notebook, and each person kept one copy.
When the two came to the scene, the conversations between relatives and friends were like a rehearsal.
The two decided to go to the end and see if anything would change.
With a "beep——"
Song Xi woke up from her sleep again. She stood up in a daze and saw the small note on the desk.
"Today, we did these things. If you continue to encounter these things tomorrow, you will be trapped in a time loop. May you wish for good luck." Signed, myself. Date, today's date.
"Oh, by the way, if your date is still the date of signing, you can be 100% sure that you have fallen into a time loop."
After Song Xi washed up, she walked out of the door and said hello to Wang Yan who was watering the flowers and plants in the yard.
"Wang Yan, morning." Song Xi greeted.
"Do you water the flowers every morning?" Song Xi asked.
"Oh, no, I water it once in a while, what's the matter?" Wang Yan asked, putting down the water pipe in his hand. "Is there any problem?"
"Did you feel weird yesterday, and today?" Song Xi tried to ask.
"Yes, it seems that I have experienced everything I do in a day, but logically speaking, I must have never experienced it before." Wang Yan also came to the same conclusion.
