The old man was already asleep, lying on the table, snoring there, incomparably sweet.

And those villagers also sat on the ground, lying horizontally, some sleeping there, drooling, some in a daze, their eyes demented, and some playing in circles, big traps and small circles, layer after layer.

Lin Xiao was really speechless, he really didn't know what to say, it was too weird, it was just a group of superlatives, just pull one out at random, it's like this.

Although the process was painful, he still got the information he wanted.

He summarized the information in his head and quickly organized it.

Here's the thing.

About a month ago.

In a depression to the west of the village.

A ...... from 100 years ago

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