Seeing that everyone's eyes were finally on her, Lu Bier felt much better.
"It's very simple. The person in front says a word or an action, and the person behind says another word. Everyone has to repeat what others say and then say their own. The person who makes a mistake at the end will be punished."
The others nodded in agreement.
We can't just eat it all up.
Lu Bier was in an even better mood, her eyebrows curving upwards, seemingly looking confident and assured.
Her most impressive trait from childhood to adulthood is her memory.
It's almost to the point of having a photographic memory.
Guan Qingchen asked, "Are there any rules that require any kind of logic or anything like that?"
"No."
Bi Rou pouted and said, "Isn't this making things difficult for me? I was most afraid of memorizing texts when I was little."
"It's okay," Yu Zhong comforted her, "I'm a bad student too."
This interruption livened up the atmosphere considerably.
“Then I’ll go first,” Bi Rou said. “I get up in the morning.” She then looked at Jiang Si.
“I got up this morning and looked at the sky,” Jiang Si said.
"When I got up this morning, I glanced at the sky and realized it wasn't looking good," said Han Yunluo.
Guan Qingchen listened, and no matter how she listened, it sounded unreliable.
“...There seems to be a dark aura,” She Zhangliang interjected.
"...Is that black aura poisonous?" Guan Qingchen wasn't sure.
"...People can die?" Yu Zhong.
Lu Bier: "..." What kind of development is this? Are they not telling ghost stories anymore?
She forced herself to continue, "If you die, you'll go to hell."
When it was Bi Rou's turn: "..."
Why does the story have to lead to hell?
It was already late, and the moonlight was pouring down, but the quiet, deserted wilderness always made one feel a little uneasy.
“...and then reincarnated as a human.” Bi Rou continued with difficulty.
“...People should make sure their tents are properly closed when they sleep.” Jiang Si.
"...Be careful something doesn't break in and scare people." Han Yunluo.
Both of their voices were somewhat cold, causing the group of people who had initially felt quite hot to instantly break out in a cold sweat.
Bi Rou and Yu Zhong had witnessed Jiang Si's abilities before. Was Master Jiang playing a game or hinting at something?
Don't do that, they're scared.
She Zhang said, "I admit defeat."
The punishment was mentioned earlier, so Han Yunluo didn't make things difficult for She Zhang.
Let him hum a song.
She Zhang: "This is very tiring."
Han Yunluo: "Just consider it as letting everyone get a good night's sleep."
Helpless, She Zhang hummed a song with lyrics he couldn't understand. His voice was high-pitched and seemed to carry very far.
It's very rustic, and the tune is one I've never heard before.
When the sound faded, the already silent wilderness became even more silent.
There were some insects chirping just now, but now there's not a sound at all, only the faint breathing of everyone and the crackling of the firewood burning.
Even the viewers in the live stream held their breath.
Is it just my imagination? My room seems quieter than usual.
What's the point of letting everyone get a good night's sleep?
My dog has stopped barking.
None of the people around Jiang Si are simple.
Bi Rou asked cautiously, "Master Jiang, can I sleep peacefully tonight?"
“Of course,” Jiang Si said. “I’ve even mobilized She Zhang. If you still can’t sleep well, then what’s the point of all his hard work?”
She Zhang was a little tired, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
She's so generous, using other people's money.
He was chanting a banishing spell from their snake clan, which prevented any creature with less magical power from getting within a hundred meters of him.
Night had fallen, but the temperature hadn't cooled down yet.
After everyone had fallen asleep, Jiang Si and Han Yunluo quietly got up and headed deeper into the desert.
It's too hot, and Lu Bier is still not asleep.
Seeing them get up, I assumed they were about to do something, so I quietly followed them out.
After they had walked for a while, they quietly got up and headed in that direction.
Unfortunately, she underestimated the speed of Jiang Si and Han Yunluo.
Seeing no one around, she assumed they were walking fast, so she hurried after them, but still couldn't find them.
When she thought about giving up and turning back, she realized that everything around her seemed the same, and she was completely lost.
Jiang Si and Han Yunluo traveled at breakneck speed and soon arrived deep in the desert.
The closer you get, the denser the black aura becomes.
By the light of the moon, they were able to see the person lying on the ground.
His hair was dry, yellow, and sparse; his entire body was covered in cracked, raw skin. Through the tears in his tattered clothes, one could see that his skin had dried to a purplish-brown color.
It's like a dead person being sunburned until they're dehydrated and their skin peels off.
But it was obvious that the person in front of them was not dead.
Her cheeks were dry and cracked, which made her eyes look even bigger.
However, his eyes were lifeless.
As soon as she met Jiang Si's gaze, she lowered her head and asked them, panting, "Why did you come here?" Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like fingernails scratching a blackboard.
Jiang Si asked, "Who are you?"
The man rolled over, grabbed a handful of hair and covered his face, looking up at the bright moonlight, "I'm nothing but a criminal, not worth mentioning."
“Perhaps we can help you,” Han Yunluo said.
They sensed no malice in her.
How long have you been here?
“I don’t know, maybe hundreds of years, or maybe thousands of years,” the man said. “I used to watch the sunrise and sunset, but then the days became too long and I stopped remembering.”
"You should leave; no one can help me."
Jiang Si forced a smile: "How do you know I can't help you?"
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