End of ten days

"Ha." Dihou laughed dumbly, then slowly turned his head to look at Qi Xia.

"As long as it's a secret I know, you can ask." Qi Xia said coldly, "I promise to tell you everything I know and never lie."

"Oh...?" Dihou nodded, "I only have one question for you...a question that has been accumulated for a long time."

"All ears."

"Do you really want to go out?"

The brief question instantly fell into Qi Xia's mind, making him feel like he was once again surrounded by a strong fog.

"What……?"

"Do you really want to go out?" Dihou asked again. His tone seemed to have become less friendly and more like a questioning.

"How could I...not want to go out?"

Dihou stood up slowly. His eyes were extremely vicissitudes of life. He stared at Qi Xia and asked word by word: "Tell me, do you want to go out?"

Qi Xia looked into Dihou's eyes, paused for a long time, and then slowly uttered one word: "Think."

When the earth monkey heard this answer, his old yellow eyes flashed, and he had no idea what he was thinking about.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly said: "I tentatively believe... what you said is true."

"Of course..." Qi Xia narrowed his eyes and nodded, "How could I lie about this...?"

Dihou sat on the chair, sighed deeply, and then said, "It's your turn, what do you want to ask me?"

Everyone looked at Qi Xia, and Qi Xia was stunned when she was about to speak.

Mist.

My brain is full of fog.

The question I just thought of has actually been lost in the fog.

"Wait...wait a moment..." Qi Xia held her forehead, feeling panic for the first time.

This is an unprecedented panic. Once a fog appears in your brain, it proves that the only thing you can rely on is gone.

With a body of flesh and blood, incompetence, and a brain full of fog to challenge this chaotic city - this will be the most helpless time in his history.

"What? No problem?" Dihou also looked at Qi Xia with some confusion.

Qi Xia didn't reply, but stretched out his hand and hit his forehead repeatedly, trying to clear his mind.

"If he has no problem...do you have any problem?" Dihou looked at the remaining people.

Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin both looked at Qi Xia with worry. This session obviously gave Qi Xia a chance to ask questions, but at this time they both saw Qi Xia's body shaking.

He seemed afraid.

"If there are no problems..."

Before Dihou could finish speaking, Zheng Yingxiong's small nose trembled slightly and his eyes widened instantly: "Uncle, I have a problem."

Hearing these words, Qi Xia suddenly turned his head, as if he saw his life-saving straw.

"You..." Dihou frowned slightly, looking at the child who was only seven or eight years old, "Do you have a problem?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yingxiong nodded, then turned to look at the people around him, "Brothers and sisters, can I ask?"

"This..." Tiantian ran out of ideas and asked the remaining people for help with her eyes.

"Ask." Qi Xia said decisively, "Speak out the question you want to ask."

"Okay!" Zheng Yingxiong agreed, then moved his nose, picked up his famous card "Frost Descent" and turned his head to look at the monkey, "Uncle, what day is "Frost Descent"?"

Tiantian and Xiao Cheng beside him couldn't help but gasped when they heard this question. They felt that Zheng Yingxiong had messed up the matter.

At this time, should we ask the Earth Monkey—what is the card in his hand?

"You want to know when the "Frost Descent" is...?" Earth Monkey confirmed.

"That's right."

Dihou thought for a few seconds and said, "September 23rd."

Qi Xia slowly opened her eyes, feeling that Zheng Yingxiong had done a great help this time. This was exactly the question she wanted to ask just now, but unfortunately she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she thought about it.

And Dihou's short four words instantly opened his mind.

The twenty-third of September sounds like the expression of the lunar calendar...

Use the lunar calendar of each festival to compare the size?

wrong……

Qi Xia finally frowned, something seemed wrong, but now her brain...

He slowly raised his head, looked around, and locked his eyes on the wooden box on the table.

He couldn't bear the way he was now.

This wooden box was originally used to hold the "Syrozoic Moon", but now it is empty, but the monkey did not take it away, but kept it in the center of the table.

Qi Xia stood up and grabbed the wooden box with one hand. This move made Dihou's face darken and he also stood up.

He didn't know whether he thought Qi Xia wanted to hit someone or destroy the game props, but he kept staring at him.

Qi Xia ignored the other party, turned the wooden box in his hand, pointed the corner of the bottom of the box at his forehead, and then hit himself with the wooden box hard under the surprised eyes of everyone.

There was a muffled sound, and Qi Xia's forehead was obviously missing a piece of flesh. Half a second later, bright red blood flowed down his forehead like a runaway horse, until half of Qi Xia's face was covered. .

"Lie... lie to the man, what are you doing..."

Qiao Jiajin also stood up, feeling that the situation was a bit unexpected, but it was a pity that he had not thought of it in advance, otherwise he should have been able to stop him.

He was on Qi Xia's right side, and he could clearly feel that Qi Xia's blow was very forceful, and even a strong wind blew in his face.

"It's still not enough..." Qi Xia didn't care about the blood on his face. He just narrowed his eyes and kept thinking. Soon he came up with a new idea.

He sat down, put the palm of his right hand down on the table, spread his slender fingers in five directions, then picked up the wooden box and smashed it hard against the little finger of his right hand.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Jiajin stepped forward and reached out to block it, but Qi Xia's attack was too fast. Before he could block it, the wooden box had already landed firmly on his hand.

The dull sound exploded instantly, and the expressions of Qi Xia and Di Hou changed at the same time.

Dihou kept staring at Qi Xia, but his expression didn't seem to be worried about Qi Xia, but worried about the wooden box in Qi Xia's hand.

Qi Xia gritted her teeth and slowly lifted the wooden box, revealing her slightly red little finger.

At this time, the nail of the little finger had begun to ooze blood, and the entire finger quickly turned red, gradually turning purple. It looked like it was hit very hard.

"Okay..." Qi Xia smiled bitterly and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "It seems that there are many things that can be figured out."

He slowly raised his head, and his eyes had become sharp at this time. Many scattered memories were gathering in his mind, but before he had time to store these memories, he was attracted by the wooden box in his hand.

Very strange.

This wooden box is very strange.

It's lighter than I thought.

Although it is made of wood, it clearly does not feel like solid wood when held in the hand. Eighty percent of the wood pieces that make up the wooden box are hollow.