one thousand and seventy-nine

Under the misty moonlight, Bohemia and Descartes squatted on the dirt outside the farmhouse. Under its bright eyes, she reached out and pressed on the stomach of the fainting dog.

Just now, the room was dark, and the light cast by the swimming fish was thrown out before it could light up all around; It was not until now that it appeared in the moonlight that people could see it clearly - its stomach was unnaturally bulging high, as if a hill protruded under its sternum.

Check the mouth again. The hair near the dog's mouth is clean and free of blood.

"... let's go," Descartes observed carefully for a while, probably disappointed, and didn't comment at all. It urged, "time is running out. We have other places to check."

Bohemia nodded, turned and entered a nearby farmhouse. There are no dead people in this family, only a fat man snoring in bed, as if he was not worried that he would become the victim tonight; His dog is too fat to look at it - it looks up at one person and one essence, and then lies down.

"He also sleeps in a straw bed," Descartes was light-hearted, just directing Bohemia to work with a mouth: "you grab a handful of his straw, and then compare it with the straw that the dead people sleep on, and see if there is anything different."

Although straw is not exactly the same as straw, it looks normal and natural. Bohemia looked at it in the light of swimming fish for a long time and found nothing.

"Half of her body was broken," she recalled, guessing, "it shouldn't be the kind of monster that swallows people in one bite - for example, you - does it have countless tiny mouths? Or is it a small hole that can release impact..."

"Stop talking, I have dense phobia." Descartes interrupted her, thought about the straw for a while, and then put forward a guess: "the title says, a 'kind' of creature, right? It's not a 'only'. Maybe what we're looking for is not a creature, but a large group... For example, bedbugs and other things. Is this kind of insect originally sucking blood?"

Bohemia's eyes lit up - she once found that Descartes had such a good brain.

"It's really possible!" She slapped it several times with her consciousness to express her appreciation: "it's still easier for you to understand each other."

"You have become a master." Descartes mumbled, seemingly unhappy - although it was only two words, the sky light quickly lit up, and the sun was almost up in the blink of an eye.

"It's dawn," the voice over of the title said nonsense, "please continue to explore clues during the day."

... there are clues during the day?

Bohemia quickly looked at his leaves - even if the perception of the flow of time in the topic slowed down, they had only twoorthree minutes left to solve the problem.

I don't know when these farmers and women came out of the house. She put away the leaves and looked up again. She found that there were several shadows of bending over and working in the field in the distance. Several thin sheep passed slowly from the other end of the village. The peasant women were holding wooden pots and talking together on the path. Everyone looked nervous.

Bohemia quickly grabbed the Cartesian essence and walked quickly. She dressed like a Gypsy, but the peasant women only glanced up at her, and then looked back at the old man in the middle again.

"... our family has decided this morning to go to the city to try their luck," said a young, fleshy young woman. "Even if we are cheated and bullied in the city and can't find something to do, it's better than dying here!"

The others seemed to be surprised and looked at each other. The old man who looked like the village head said, "I have sent someone to invite the most knowledgeable person on green hill..."

"If I say, it's the curse of the witch!" The fleshy young woman was vicious, and opened her mouth to interrupt his words: "no matter how knowledgeable, you can't expel demons? Village head, I've heard about their deaths. The second half of their bodies are gone, and the first half is still good. How can there be such a man eating beast?"

Speaking of now, it's all useless nonsense - Bohemia is impatiently hitting the ground with his toes, holding back his temper and continuing to listen.

I didn't expect that the village head was stammering and blocked, and the women's dialogue was more off topic.

"How will you live after you enter the city?" An old lady asked anxiously.

"So many masters and ladies, how can they work by themselves? I asked my distant relatives and said that there are plenty of cleaning and laundry!"

"What about your field?"

The fleshy young woman seemed to be stabbed in her heart, and she was a little angry: "don't worry about that broken land! You can also see that since last week, the corners of our family's fields have also begun to wither, seeing that the withered land is getting bigger and bigger... It's also cursed land. Why do you keep it!"

"Clue!" Descartes floated into the air. "She said 'yes', which means that there is more than one field in this village that has begun to wither inexplicably... Go and have a look!"

As early as before she finished speaking, Bohemia had turned around and ran to the side of the field - she felt that she was fast enough. She didn't expect that she had just come to the field, but Lin Sanjiu's voice suddenly rang, forcibly pulling her out of the visualized question: "I should write the answer right away! Have you solved the question?"

"Untie and understand." at this time, just coax her with a false answer. Anyway, the purpose is to make her answer the wrong question: "it's a dog."

"... dog?"

"Every household sleeps with dogs tied as guards, but they don't warn, isn't it suspicious? So I checked, and the fifth dead man's dog's stomach was swollen, and it must have sucked blood -"

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, and the bulge on his back neck seemed to be bigger. She couldn't look up at Bohemia, but her voice came low - it sounded cold and suspicious: "aren't you deliberately helping?"

"... hmm?"

"I also saw the dog on the fifth night. It was pregnant."

Shit, you know the physiological hygiene of dogs.

Bohemia scolded in her heart. For a moment, she didn't know how to deceive her; I want to ask Descartes' advice, but when I turn around, I find that the mosaic that has always followed me doesn't know where it has gone at this time - it seems that it has disappeared since it was pulled out just now... Is it still in the title?

"It was the opinion of the copy just now, and I thought it was wrong," she laughed dryly. "I didn't expect you to go with me, and I also thought it was pregnancy! Well, the correct answer... The correct answer is..."

"Tell me, it's time!" Lin Sanjiu lowered his voice and said heavily.

Bohemia panicked at the urging of her - especially now that she was not breathing well, and every word she vomited was dry as if it had been scraped from a grindstone, which was already frightening. In a moment of confusion, Bohemia opened its mouth, and the real answer slipped out of its mouth: "yes, it may be a large group of things similar to bed bugs!"

"Ah... It makes sense." Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath. Although the inspiratory sound was still sharp, his shoulders had relaxed. "Why didn't I expect such a wound..."

She spent more time on this topic and examined it more carefully; Therefore, with just a hint, she immediately understood it - not only did she understand it, but even when she wrote down the answer on the test paper, Bohemia took a closer look and found that her guess about this creature was more specific and comprehensive than that of Descartes, obviously linking all kinds of clues.

Immediately, she couldn't help sighing with disappointment.

She couldn't open this question, so she had to wait for the next one... She looked at the trembling drum wrapped in white film on Lin San's neck and thought regretfully.

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly finished writing the answer. As soon as he put pen to paper, the time came, just in time for 9 minutes. The voice of the replica host then rang out: "player Lin Sanjiu answered a wrong question and is about to perform an onion strip."

I fed the squirrel today. Because I can see the fat squirrel outside the window every morning, I really can't help it. I bought a bag of melon seeds angrily and went out to feed them. The goal is to use melon seeds to introduce it into the family. It's the first time to be so close to a squirrel. Its fur looks so smooth, but its tail is super fluffy. It's really a creature that lacks consistency. It's cute, although sometimes it looks like it's going to hit me... Eat a few, run away with melon seeds in its mouth, dig holes and bury them... Looking at it's so diligent to bury its food, it's really unexpected that "squirrels will forget 80% of the places where they hide their food"