I woke up after 300 million years

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Fan thought for two seconds and told everyone, "I'll open the door and you hide. If something goes wrong, I will lead the other person into the living room and kill him together."

"Dad, be careful." Mo Qingwu hugged Yan Fan and retreated to the corner of the living room to hide.

Ares and Urk dragged the two corpses to the guest room and lurked.

When everything was ready, Yan Fan picked up his black coat and draped it over his shoulders, and went to open the door with light steps.

With a creak, the door opened, and what came into view was a middle-aged man wearing a police uniform.

This man was serious in speech, had an old-fashioned pistol at his waist, and had a beard, and he looked into the room.

"Kid, where are your parents?" the man in police uniform asked.

Yan Fan blinked his eyes, looking harmless to humans and animals, and answered with a crisp voice:

"Uncle, my father hasn't come home yet, and my mother is taking a shower. What can I do for you?"

"You haven't gone home yet?" The man in the police uniform had a solemn expression. He took out a pocket watch, looked at the time, and said to himself, "It's already 10:57 pm, why don't you go home? It's going to be carnival night soon... .”

Yan Fan keenly caught the key point and curiously asked, "Uncle, what is Carnival Night?"

Above the night, with the crimson moonlight shining, the man in police uniform looked down at Yan Fan and deliberately threatened:

"Carnival night is dangerous. Once every three years, those beasts lurking among humans will kill us indiscriminately. They can also enter the house. The time lasts from midnight to six in the morning. If you run around, you will be bitten by the monsters. Eat it!”

With that said, the man in police uniform glanced into the room again, "Children, uncle is going to remind more people. You will tell your parents later. Hide in the basement tonight and don't run around. It's midnight. After that, no matter who knocks on the door, they must not open the door, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I understand. Thank you, uncle. Let's go slowly." Yan Fan nodded vigorously.

Immediately, he closed the door and turned around. His face changed from the cute and cute face just now. His brown eyes were as deep as the stars, recalling and judging the words of the man in police uniform.

Walking around the living room, he stood by the window.

As far as the eye could see, the man in police uniform went to the villa opposite and knocked on the door as well. Before long, the door opened and a muscular man walked out.

The two seemed to have an argument. The big man pushed the man in police uniform, who fell to the ground. He immediately pulled out his pistol and shot the big man seven times.

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night.

The lights in the villa area turned on one after another, and figures stood at the windows and watched.

The man in police uniform kicked the big man's body and went to the next house. The lights went out again.

Yan Fan withdrew his gaze, closed the curtains, and said in a low tone:

"You heard it too, what do you think?"

"How else can I watch? Lie down and watch, look sideways, yawn and watch..." Fairy Tale lay sleepily on the sofa, with a pair of elf wings as thin as cicada's wings on her back, and her petite body , light and beautiful.

The most stable God of Order spoke:

"First, we are not sure whether he is telling the truth or a lie?"

"Second, the villa area is quite unusual tonight. It's not yet midnight and there is no one on the street."

"Third, he said that the carnival night happens every three years, and the beasts lurking among humans... the point is, lurking among humans? Is it possible that there are real humans in this city?"

"But as I said in the past, all humans here are not humans!"

Things gradually became confusing.

God has white hair and wears a small crown. He is as handsome as a noble prince.

He said: "I don't believe in the end of the old days, nor do I believe in anyone's words. I only believe in myself."

"Believing in others is tantamount to ruining yourself." The Son of Chaos said meaningfully.

Ten people, you look at me, I look at you, each has his own agenda.

After thinking to no avail, Yan Fan took his daughter's hand and shrugged, "In that case, then go to sleep... There are only twenty-four years left. As long as you don't seek death, it will pass in the blink of an eye."

"You are the one who likes to seek death." Niu Duoduo rolled his eyes.

......

Yan Fan took Mo Qingwu and Su Xingyue back to the bedroom on the second floor.

A desk lamp and a pink bed. The three of them slept together for three years. They were all children anyway.

After closing the bedroom door tightly, Yan Fan waved to the two women, waited for them to come closer, and spoke in a low voice:

"A man's sixth sense is that the policeman didn't lie, and tonight is particularly unusual. We must be prepared in advance to escape or fight to the death."

He dragged a box out from under the bed and opened it. Inside was a machete, three daggers, a one-meter-long steel pipe, and twelve bottles of monster blood.

"Susu, twelve bottles, is that enough?"

Su Xingyue shook her head, "It's not enough. The 'spirituality' contained in this blood is very little. If you want the plan to go smoothly, you need at least Extraordinary 2 monster blood, which is also a material with strong 'spirituality'."

"It's difficult." Yan Fan clicked his tongue.

"It's really difficult." Su Xingyue agreed.

Mo Qingwu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked confused, "Dad, what are you planning?"

Now that the matter was over, Yan Fan rubbed his daughter's soft face and told him slowly:

"Silly girl, do you think we really want to live here for twenty-seven years?"

"The game at the end of the old days is called - live to be twenty-eight."

"In short, as long as you live to be twenty-eight, I didn't say you would live here for twenty-seven years."

"I sealed Shigure for 300 million years, during which time I deprived him of part of his power - time!"

"As long as I have enough 'spiritual' materials, I can set up forbidden rituals and speed up our time. It will take ten years in one day and twenty years in two days, and we can easily pass the game."

After hearing this, Mo Qingwu's eyes widened, and it took her a long time to say, "Can you still play like this?"

Su Xingyue smiled gently and touched the girl's head, "Little girl, when dealing with foreign gods, follow the rules, and you will die... From our observation, it is too difficult to live here until the age of twenty-eight. , as time goes by, the monsters we encounter become stronger and stronger."

"If I guess correctly, Quan Tianzun and God are also plotting ways to break the situation."

Yan Fan picked up the steel pipe and smiled, "A group of insidious guys are kind on the surface, but in fact, they must be doing something secretly. They are really in a desperate situation. This kind of alliance is fragile."

"You have to rely on yourself for everything." Su Xingyue agreed.

Listening to Jun's words is better than ten years of reading. Mo Qingwu finally understood why Wuerke said to her: You are not suitable for playing high-end games.

While she was thinking about how to survive the twenty-seven years safely, the ancient gods were thinking about how to win in advance.

Thinking is not on the same level.

Of course, she has only lived for more than five thousand years. Compared to the ancient gods who have lived for more than 300 million years, she is still too young, and her experience, knowledge, methods, and considerations of problems are far incomparable.

......

First floor guest room.

Quan Tianzun took out the hearts of the two mummies, observed them for three seconds, and then threw them away.

"There is no 'spirituality' at all. I suspect that the Night Goddess knows our plan."

God leaned back on the desk, tapped his fingers on the table, and sneered with a pair of wise, pale golden eyes:

"If you know it, you know that everyone is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They should also be collecting 'spiritual' materials, intending to speed up time in some way and win early."

......

Enclosed space on the third floor.

The fairy lay sleeping in the arms of the Son of Chaos, with a comfortable smile on his lips.

Lord of Order: "The monsters are getting stronger and stronger. We must seize the time to collect 'spiritual' materials."

Son of Chaos: "The ritual I mastered can only change the speed of time in a small area, and it may not be successful. Shady is the master of time. Yan Fan has a close relationship with Shame. Maybe..."

Lord of Order: "I don't trust Yan Fan. Cooperating with him is too risky."

......

In the living room on the first floor, tonight is the vigil of War God Niu Duoduo and Abyss Tyrant Urk.

The two sat across from each other, glaring at each other.