Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

    Roughly, there are eleven days left.

    Sitting in a small restaurant with a rough style, Yan Zhengyan decided to first figure out the definition of "a lamp" in this world, and then find out what ordinary people think about the "sun" in the sky .

    The sun formed from the flying stones is really unscientific. It only emits light but no heat. How did life in this world come into being?

    The shallow biological foundation tells Yan Zhengyan that there must be something strange here, and this strangeness may be related to the task.

    After asking for directions, she came to the library of pure wisdom.

    Various definitions can be found in books that record documents. The library contains all kinds of books.

    There are thousands of books in the museum, which are vast and rich in fragrance. Rows of tall ancient sandalwood-colored bookshelves firmly supported those heavy books.

    Yan Zhengyan stood in front of an ordinary bookshelf in the corner, and randomly pulled out a parchment.

    The gilded handwritten signature shines brightly on the title page, attracting attention, but unfortunately she does not know a word.

    Sure enough, the world with the same characters is rare. The last time I saw Chinese characters in the world of the Buddha's head in the temple was really a miracle.

    In the immaculate library, there is almost no one except the librarian who is still doing his duty, uh, dozing off in his seat.

    Yan Zhengyan came to the administrator along the neatly planned trail, thinking about how to translate the books here.

    However, will he be the legendary "sweeping monk"? Although his hair is gray, wrinkled, and his clothes are outdated but neat, he may be able to see his wise eyes when he opens his eyes.

    After brainstorming, Yan Zhengyan still did not disturb the old man who seemed to be making up his sleep.

    She returned to the bookshelf and used her spiritual power to copy a few randomly selected books. After leaving the library, she could use the sand to "make books".

    An hour later, Yan Zhengyan, who was carrying home-made pirated books, groped to the door of a small school, ready to make a reasonable exchange with children who are not familiar with the world.

    Because it is a regional primary school, it occupies a small area and has a small number of students, and they are all residents living nearby, and there is no parent to pick up and drop off.

    Every time the school bell rings, the children leave in a charge, or go home, or play.

    Yan Zhengyan waited for the rabbit, and when she arrived, she looked like a very innocent little girl, with black hair and black eyes, a pink ribbon tied with a double ponytail, about ten years old.

    She doesn't seem to have many friends, and children of the same age consciously avoid her when they walk. Gee, it hurts too much, doesn't it?

    Yan Zhengyan touched the portable candy in his pocket and smiled like a strange aunt. Let me warm your heart and have a friendly knowledge exchange by the way.

    She followed the little girl and turned right and came to a corner with no people.

    "Hey, the lovely little girl in front, can you do me a favor?" Yan Zhengyan squeezed his throat and exclaimed softly.

    I saw that the girl didn't turn her head back, her double ponytail jumped, and the pace of leaving was obviously accelerated.

    Well, at a young age, I have the style of my year! In the face of things that are clearly beyond the ordinary, absolutely stay away.

    Yan Zhengyan sighed with emotion, not forgetting to stop in front of the little girl and stretch out his hand holding a handful of colorful candies, quite like the "witch temptation" in fairy tales.

    "Little guy, do you want candy? It's delicious~ This is the most popular candy in the XX store. As long as you answer some of my questions, they are all yours." Half squatting Body, Yan Zhengyan tried to smile.

    The little girl, Tong Mungdou, took a peek at the strange sister and candy in front of her eyes, bit her lips, and there was a blush on her tender and tender face, and said hesitantly: "Auntie , I, um, can come to my house and answer again?"

    "Okay." Aunt Yan frowned and followed Tong Mungdou on the road.

    Tongmungdou's home is just a few minutes away, very close. If it weren't for the short legs of the little mung bean man, it is estimated that it would not take a minute.

    Her house is on the first floor of the first building behind the corner of the no one's corner, with a small garden where plants grow lively.

    There is no one in the living room of Tong Mungdou's house, and after entering through the security door, you can see the bottom at a glance.

    On the two small sofa piers in a simple style, the two solemnly sat opposite each other.

    Yan Zhengyan took out a piece of candy, and then took out his forged sandstone-textured pirated book, flipped it over and laid it on the ground, persuading him: "Little girl, you know the words on it ?"

    Tung Mung Bean nodded and said, "I know." By the way, he quickly touched the candy, but didn't eat it, just carefully put it in his pocket.

    Yan Zhengyan took out another candy and asked, "Then can you read a page? Otherwise, you're a bad boy who lies."

    Children around ten years old can already recognize most common words, so it shouldn't be difficult, right?

    She looked expectantly at Tong Mungdou, and at the super thick book on the ground.

    As long as this little girl reads it once, then she can annotate the meaning of these characters at the same time. If she reads two more pages, she can solve most of the content by guessing.

    The price paid above is only some candy, which will not attract the attention of adults at all. Well, perfect.

    Tongmungdou carefully read a page of the book, the content of that page is mainly a travel introduction, describing some famous scenic spots.

    According to the same method, after the little girl read another two pages, Yan Zhengyan was ready to leave. She already knew the meaning of most of the characters, so she wanted to go back to the library and slowly check the materials on her own.

    Tong Mungdou blinked her big watery eyes and asked, "Auntie, why do you want me to read these?"

    Well, the little guy's sentence is really unbearable.

    Yan Zhengyan is not her parents, so she doesn't care about it, she just replied casually: "Because you are the flower of the motherland, you need to read a lot."

    Motherland? what is that? Tong Mungdou was stunned for a moment, then clapped the small handrail beside him, and then there was the sound of breaking the door.

    I saw a few burly men and women, wielding rough and violent weapons, came out of the security door, bedroom, and kitchen, and surrounded Yan Zhengyan.

    A female man headed by, with her hair tied into two balls, her appearance is similar to that of Little Loli, she should be a relative.

    I saw her shouting loudly: "In broad daylight, you dare to rob a house! Pay money without killing!"