At the end of the evening, we started to have dinner in the dining hall. Despite not eating or drinking for a day, the young men did not eat much, and most of their meals were left (all simple meals).

The atmosphere at the dinner table was solemn and breathless. Hardly anyone spoke, replaced by a sigh.

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After eating, Silence stood up first. We watched him carefully, but Shizuyuki only said "I'll go to sleep" and walked out.

He was pale, like a dying man, with a long beard, and his chin, which was not wide, even more pointed. He walked straight and swayed, as if he was drunk.

The wind dagger immediately stood up and followed him.

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After a while, the wind dagger returned: "I helped him up to the couch." He reported to me, "I don't think what happened again will happen again." ”

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The noisy cries of larks in the woods came in.

Fengji frowned and looked out the window indignantly.

"It's so ugly, it's so annoying."

"It can't be helped." The wind dagger shrugged loudly, "Those larks don't have any brains, and it's impossible to understand our current state of mind. He wanted to tell a joke and adjust the atmosphere, but Feng Ji and An Zheng didn't seem to understand the meaning and didn't react.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart.

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I stood up and said to pour them a cup of tea, but Feng Ji said that he wanted the altar of water and wine.

Ahn Zheng also said that he wanted to drink.

Although I know their state of mind, if I drink too much and go crazy like I just did, it will not end well.

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"Only drink a little!!" I said one more time and walked out of the room.

When I got to the kitchen, I found that the large jar of water and wine placed on the wall adjacent to the firewood room was missing.

I don't know when or how I won't see it. At least last night, when I brought water and wine for them, those large jars of wine were still here.

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I had no choice, so I took out the few jars of water and wine that were left in the storeroom, and put them in a tray along with a few wine bowls.

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When I got back to the dining room, I found that the three of them had moved to the wooden chairs in the meeting room, and were talking about something.

After bringing them tea and wine, I sat down at the table in the dining room and listened to them.

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"What kind of hallucination? How can I remember this. ”

Feng Ji muttered as he picked up the wine jar and poured the wine directly into his own wine bowl.

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It was the question posed by the wind dagger.

"What's the use of saying that now? It's all buried. It's all the same. ”

Feng Dagger shook his head calmly: "Isn't she very much like Xiaolan?" ”

"Xiaolan? ———Hey, sort of. ”

"So, I'm wondering, did you think of her as Xiaolan last night?"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you yelling every time you're drunk? Say something 'Xiaolan, it's best if you're dead'. When you're in a daze, put your ideas into action. ”

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"You, you mean I'm a murderer?"

"I'm not making up my mind, I'm just analyzing everyone's motivations."

"At that time, everyone was groggy, and there was no motive for it; Moreover, no one is actively hanging their necks. Feng Ji's face was flushed, arguing with his cousin.

And the tone of the wind dagger was always calm.

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"What you said is also true, but even so, if it weren't for the bad heart and resentment, I wouldn't have hit it so hard, until I cut my throat with a knife."

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"If you say that, I'm afraid I'm not alone." Feng Ji's thin face twitched and laughed, "Back then, weren't Lonely and An Zheng also called by Xiaolan?" Wind dagger, just talk about you, aren't you just like us? ”

"But I'm not complaining."

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"Who knows. I think people with good brains like you are the most suspicious. Usually I always press myself, but once my brain becomes dizzy, it becomes terrible. After Feng Ji finished speaking harshly, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Then he shouted at An Zheng, who had been listening to them silently, "If you want to say suspicious, An Zheng, you are even more suspicious." ”

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"Why?"

An Zheng trembled with fright, not daring to face Feng Ji's gaze, "I ........."

"Now, how about I help you say it? Wind dagger, you know him too. Feng Ji looked inside the wine jar and smacked his tongue.

The wine is gone.

He picked up the wine jar, and in turn, shook it into the bowl, and at the same time, glared at An Zheng angrily, "An Zheng, you are a madman. ”

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"You, why do you say that........."

Although I sat here and couldn't see it, I could imagine that An Zheng must be flushed and gritted his teeth.

"Not long ago, your mother fell ill and died at home. Right? I heard that she was crazy, and the doctor couldn't cure her for a long time. In fact, it's not Lei Mu who blames himself, but you. ”

An Zheng hung his head and didn't say anything.

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"I see." I thought to myself. Yesterday, Feng Dagger said that there were many things going on in An Zheng's home. That's what he's referring to, right?

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"Is that so? Anzheng!! ”

Feng Ji said reluctantly, "You are the son of a crazy woman, so you can also go crazy and harm people's ........."

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"Enough, the wind is a few days!!"

The wind dagger couldn't stand it anymore and reproached his cousin, "You can't say it so much. ”

"What? Now it's time to be a good person? You started this in the first place. Hum!! Feng Ji sneered in a big way.

The wind dagger ignored him and headed upstairs to the room.

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That night, at the end of the third watch, Carlo and I returned to the room. At that time, the young men had also dispersed, and each returned to his room on the second floor.

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