As soon as Jiang You finished speaking, Tang Butian felt a murderous intent stabbing her neck. She instantly stood up and turned around, with the wooden knife lying in front of her.

The right hand holding the knife was still wearing a disposable glove, and the half-eaten chicken leg fell to the ground.

Then, a ball of spider silk hit Jiang You in the face.

At the same time, the murderous intention disappeared.

Jiang You pulled off the cobwebs on his face, then bent down to pick up the chicken legs and threw them into the takeout bag. His tone was a little helpless, "I did blow up the mountain, but if I hadn't blown up the mountain, you wouldn't have done it."

Who knows how long it will take to get it done? Wouldn't it be good for you to catch up on your sleep once you faint?"

Another ball of spider silk hit his face.

"It's really hard to explain at all," he sighed, turned his head, and shouted to the window on the second floor: Jiang You tore it off again with difficulty, "How about I get you a Hot Wheels? Let's watch a movie that day.

Don’t you quite like it?” He squeezed the spider silk ball into a circle in his hand, “How about we start a WeChat business to sell spider silk facial masks?”

Tang Butian sat down again.

Jiang You put aside the skeleton of the beggar's chicken, and complained to Tang Buyian, "I broke my old father's heart. It's not easy to be a single father. I have to pretend to be red-faced and pretend to be...

White-faced."

Tang Butian lowered her head and took off her disposable gloves. There was some oil on the handle of the knife. She took out a paper towel and wiped it.

"Want to take a shower?" Jiang You asked her.

"I have a question."

"What?"

Tang Butian turned her head, her eyes were as clear as moonlight, "Why do the demons from the outside world have to come in?"

"There are some people who don't want to come in," Jiang You wiped his hands, "It's just that what you see are people who want to come in."

Tang Buyian pursed his lips.

"It's just like a venue. Anyone who has qualified for admission can come in and play. The owner has organized many entertainment projects, and there may be some prizes. There are also some rules. Everyone who comes in must abide by them," Jiang You looked at Tang

Unsweet eyes, "The people who come in to play may have different purposes. Some come just to play, some come here out of curiosity, some come in by mistake, some come for prizes, and of course, some come to cause trouble."

Yes, so the master has to hire a few thugs to maintain order."

He suddenly chuckled, leaned towards Tang Butian, and asked, "What kind of guests do you think the owner of the place likes the most?"

"Are you here to play?"

"If you can't tell the story of dominating a street in three years and being invincible in the world in ten years, no one will invest money," Jiang You half-lyed down. "People have to keep coming in for the flowing water to look good."

"When you say master, do you mean the way of heaven?"

"Not necessarily. Look at my tenants, Liang Hao, who all started to lead the project, but because of some unreasonable things, he died. His parents, the white-haired man, sent the black-haired man to Tangjiang.

At that time, he was a living person, but when he was picked up, only a box of ashes was left; Meng Xianyang was almost swallowed by a demon, and he was chased by his work before he woke up to take a breath; there was another

The female tenant, Dai Qi, is a little girl who works overtime every day and is thrown out to take the blame if something goes wrong. They all feel that there is something they can get in Tangjiang, so they choose to stay here, and some of them can get what they want.

Some of the prizes I wanted were not fun and left, and some lost their qualifications and were forced to leave. It’s all the same. You have to come early, before the venue is built.

You might even be asked to become a god."

"Are all living beings ants?"

"Maybe."

Tang Butian turned and looked in the direction of the pomegranate tree.

Flowers like bells were densely decorated on the tree. After a long time, she said: "I am not a thug."

"This is the age of man." Jiang You repeated what he had said countless times.

"What's the meaning?"

"The tickets are issued by humans."

"Speak humanly."

"In the age of God, the door of this place was wide open, and the flowers, plants, and small animals in the place could easily become spirits. But now, the doors are closed, and those who have been included are not included, so we can say that they are locked in

If you want to come in from the outside, there should be some loopholes you can exploit. Some have left some traces here, and some people remember how to summon them. Others, especially the freshmen, can only come in with some special physiques.

People sense them, give them names and symbols, guide them through some rituals to open the door, and offer sacrifices."

"Do you know what happened thirty years ago?" Tang Butian asked.

"What's up?"

"you do not know?"

"I was probably sleeping, thirty years ago." His tone was calm with some carelessness and laziness.

"What's wrong?" Jiang You asked.

"Thirty years ago, tens of thousands of demons in the outer void sacrificed themselves, and a demon was born that could freely travel between the human world and the void." Tang Butian stared at Jiang You's expression and asked again: "Don't you know?

"

Jiang You's tone and expression did not change. He said: "It's very big outside. New bugs are born and die all the time. One moment they were extremely arrogant and swollen. Maybe the next moment, they will be swarmed by fatter predators."

Swallowed."

Tang Butian looked at the wooden knife in her hand. Some simple characters appeared on the blade, and then disappeared in an instant.

So she informed Jiang You about the information about the disaster thirty years ago that Manager Zhong told her.

Jiang You thought for a while and said, "The research institute is moving to the back of Laojin Mountain."

"Why? Taoist Qingyang told you?"

"Yes, he is not happy about it." Then Jiang You told Tang Butian all the reasons cited by Taoist Qingyang.

"What do you think?"

Jiang You looked at the full moon in the center of the night sky, "As for me, I will not go against the institute or Zhuang Zekun at this time."

Tang Butian thought for a while and said, "In the age of man, the meaning of my existence should be given by myself. I am not a thug, but if the demon comes in and violates my rules, I will break it up."

"That's fine."

"I'm going back."

"Are you going to work on Monday?"

"Go to school."

"You really didn't bring me any specialties?"

"No."

"Go away, I'm hurt."

Tang Butian took two steps forward. She turned back and asked, "Who is this Beggar's Chicken?"

"Let me take a look," Jiang You picked up the phone and flipped to the order. After reading the name of the store, he shared it casually, "I sent it to you on WeChat. Check to see if there is a chain store in your area."

"Thanks."

Jiang You watched Tang Butian walk to the courtyard door. She opened the door and walked out slightly sideways.

After walking out, she closed the door and a corner of her skirt slipped through the crack in the door.

Jiang You lay down and put all his weight on the recliner.

Close your eyes.

The sound of the wind also quieted down.

Jiang Mo walked out of the shop door. When Zhao Cai saw him, he buried his head into his body and formed a circle by the pond.

Jiang You half-opened his eyes and watched Jiang Mo sit down on the recliner next to him.

He took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, "Thirty years ago, it was your little friend, right?"

The firelight flickered.

He took a drag on his cigarette and said, "It's a bit troublesome. That day you said there were changes outside, did you mean this?"

Jiang Mo bent his feet, stepped on the recliner, and hugged his knees with both hands.

He said: "Go back."

Jiang You looked at him.

Jiang Mo met his gaze and said, "Just take a nap and it will be over."

Smoke loomed in the moonlight.

Jiang You raised his hand, clasping his index finger and thumb into a circle, encircling the moon.
Chapter completed!