Two farces came to an end.
In front of the booth of the three Qin Gu, it directly became extremely deserted.
It's definitely a lot of things As time passed, Long Enqing and Bingshan Ye He went to one side to sit and rest, leaving only Qin Gu alone to take care of the stall.
Night.
There was an increase in the flow of people on the streets of the bazaar.
Busy.
But there was no one who came to take care of the business of Qin Gu and the three of them.
One person in the crowd suddenly limped in the endless flow of people, and in an extremely abrupt way, turned towards the stall where Qin Gu was.
Facing Qin Gu.
Leaned over and whispered a plea.
"Thirty days later, at midnight, can you promise me to go to a certain place for a trip, as long as you take this trip, I will pay you a million gold coins, an advance payment of 500,000 gold coins, and another 500,000 yuan, when I am sure that you will arrive at a fixed place at a fixed time, I will pay you again in person in a lump sum."
Faced with such a request, Qin Gu's whole person was stunned.
Such a request sounded absurd to him.
It's just that a trip to a certain place at a certain time one day is worth millions of gold coins Then this gold coin is too easy to earn.
Even if you default afterwards and don't show up, the 500,000 gold coins collected in advance are still worth it.
It's almost pie-in-the-sky good thing.
But will pie fall from the sky At least judging from Qin Gu's experience of living for so many years, he definitely hasn't really encountered it once.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
Sometimes, some money is not earned.
Now that you have earned it, maybe you will lose even more in the future.
Glancing at the requester's pair of cold and quiet eyes without a trace of fluctuation, Qin Gu finally shook his head regretfully and refused.
What's more.
Among so many polluters, he can be confused in a polluter-like way, but when he arrives in the city, his true identity is not known, and he will definitely be able to hide from this polluter.
Besides.
The request was full of strange air, and he still didn't want to put himself in a state of great uncertainty.
"What's wrong?"
When the man turned to leave, Long Enqing opened his eyes and asked softly.
Looking at the man's back that disappeared from the crowd, Qin Gu shook his head and replied in a low voice.
"No, I just met a strange seller who wanted to sell one thing and asked me to go to a certain place at a certain time, but it sounded very strange to me, so I refused to trade."
Oh.
Getting such an answer, Long Enqing responded casually with a word.
Then he closed his eyes again and rested.
The night is getting darker.
Late at night, Qin Gu and the three of them set up their tents again.
After making eye contact with each other, Iceberg Yehe reluctantly redrew the three masks.
If you say that the mask painted by Long Enqing, it is like a naughty child scribbling with her hands.
The mask painted by Qin Gu is a soul painting.
Then the mask painted by Iceberg Yehe is definitely a pure abstract painting.
Qin Gu spent a lot of effort, but in the end, he still couldn't see what the three ugly masks were drawing.
But when he looked at the face of the iceberg Ye He after finishing painting, as gloomy as a snowstorm about to fall, he still decided not to ask anything.
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep" In the early hours of the morning, Qin Gu, who was still awake and just resting, suddenly opened his eyes in the monotonous sound of counting sheep.
There was a residual drowsiness in his eyes.
Thankfully, he woke up quickly.
Otherwise, maybe he would have been tricked by now.
After glancing at Long Enqing and Bingshan Yehe, he found that their eyes were half-open, and the state in their eyes was very clear, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
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The volume of the sheep's voice is not very loud.
It's like someone in his own tent, counting sheep in a low voice trying to fall asleep.
It can ignite the hearing of the auditory flame, such a volume can be heard clearly even if you are thousands of kilometers away.
And there is a magic in the sound of these sheep.
The more I listened, the more I wanted to sleep.
It seems that someone has turned on the ability to speak, and is counting sheep with this ability.
It is precisely because he does not count sheep loudly that it is more confusing and effective.
An hour later, the counting of sheep stopped abruptly.
On the contrary, there are more inexplicable sounds.
Soon after the inexplicable sound disappeared completely, Qin Gu couldn't help his curiosity, opened a corner of the tent, and glanced at the sound of counting sheep just now.
A hundred meters away, the tents of some sheep had been lifted upside down.
There was not a single person in the tent.
On a large tree near the tent, there were several more huge cocoons.
Take a closer look.
Only then did I find that these huge cocoons were clearly formed by people hanging upside down on trees.
The upside-down ones were still struggling, but no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't seem to untie the ropes that bound them around like mummies.
The strange thing is that none of these big living people who were hanging upside down opened their mouths to cry for help.
Take a closer look in the dark.
But I clearly saw that the mouths of these upside-down people were gagged by something.
Even in the dark, Qin Gu could clearly see that what blocked the mouths of these people was clearly a pair of stinky socks.
The mouth is gagged.
The sound of counting sheep suddenly disappeared.
These two states were superimposed, and Qin Gu immediately didn't know it.
Three or four o'clock in the morning.
One man suddenly roared hoarsely, and his roar directly broke the silence of the night.
"It's all gone, all my things are gone, who the hell is taking advantage of my sleep to sweep away all my belongings" Hearing this roar, Qin Gu, who was already a little drowsy, suddenly came to his senses.
Lift the corner of the tent again.
In the darkness of the night, only a middle-aged man, wearing a mask, was shirtless and jumping outside a wide open tent and shouting.
Facing this unlucky guy who lost all his net worth and even his coat was swept away, Qin Gu's heart was full of sympathy.
And then the state of affairs did not end there.
Just a few hours before dawn, in the vicinity of the temporary camp of the three Qin Gu, all the belongings of the same were swept away, a total of eight times.
I believe that in this huge bazaar, the number of times the same event occurred is definitely a large number.
In the face of these events that kept breaking out on the same night, Qin Gu had only one thought in his heart.
That is the same event, I am afraid that on the evening of the third day, it will only increase sharply, and there will be no downward trend.
After all, I can't sleep for several days in a row, and when it's late at night, drowsiness will come to my door everywhere.
Over time, this state will only deepen, not decrease.
Once asleep, after someone successfully invades the dream, it is difficult for the person to wake up on time, even if they hear the sound.
By the time he could wake up, most of what should have happened had already happened.
No wonder, Long Enqing and Bingshan Yehe repeatedly reminded him that he must not sleep.
It's not that they're afraid that all their things will be swept away.
After all, in terms of strength, the probability of wanting them to fall asleep collectively is almost infinitely close to zero.
But once Qin Gu was successfully invaded by other polluters, he might face the risk of direct exposure of the true identities of the three of them, and the purpose of the trip would not be truly achieved.
But no matter how many accidents happened that night, as soon as the morning dawned, the whole market was still as lively as if nothing had happened
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