"Huh." The ground monkey smiled dumbly, and then slowly turned his head to look at Qi Xia.

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

"Oh......?" The ground monkey nodded, "I have only one question for you...... A question that has been backlogged for a long time. ”

"Listen up."

"Do you really want to get out?"

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

"What......?"

"Do you really want to get out?" The monkey asked again, his tone also seemed to become less friendly and more like a question.

"I ...... How could it be that you don't want to go out? ”

The ground monkey slowly stood up, a pair of eyes were extremely vicissitudes, he stared at Qi Xia, and asked word by word: "Tell me, do you want to go out?" ”

Qi Xia looked at the eyes of the ground monkey and paused for a long time before slowly spit out a word: "Yes." ”

When the ground monkey heard this answer, his old yellow eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly spoke: "I believe it...... What you say is true. ”

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

The ground monkey sat down in his chair, sighed deeply, and then said, "It's your turn, what do you want to ask me?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Qi Xia, and Qi Xia was stunned when he was about to speak.

Fog.

The brain is full of fog.

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

"Wait...... Wait a minute......" Qi Xia held his forehead, feeling panic for the first time.

It's an unprecedented panic, and once your brain is foggy, you don't have the only thing you can rely on.

Flesh and blood, powerlessness, and a misty brain to challenge this chaotic city - this will be the most helpless time you have ever been.

"What? No problem? The ground monkey also looked at Qi Xia with some confusion.

Qi Xia didn't reply, just reached out and kept tapping his forehead, trying to clear his brain a little.

"If he doesn't have a problem...... Do you guys have questions? The ground monkey looked at the rest of the people.

Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin both looked at Qi Xia with a little worry, this link was obviously a chance for Qi Xia to ask questions, but at this time, both of them saw Qi Xia's body trembling.

He seemed to be afraid.

"If it's all right......"

Before the monkey finished speaking, Zheng Yingying's small nose trembled slightly, and his eyes widened instantly: "Uncle, I have a problem." ”

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

"You ......" the ground monkey frowned slightly, looking at the child who was only seven or eight years old, "You have a problem?" ”

"Hmm!" Zheng Yingying nodded, then turned his head to look at the few people around him, "Brothers and sisters, can I ask?" ”

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

"Ask." Qi Xia immediately said, "Say the question you want to ask." ”

"Good!" Zheng Yingying agreed, then his nose moved, and he picked up his bright card "Frostfall" in his hand and turned his head to look at the ground monkey, "Uncle, may I ask what day is "Frostfall"?" ”

Tian Tian and Xiao Cheng on the side couldn't help but gasp when they heard this question, they felt that Zheng Yingying had messed things up.

Isn't it better to ask the ground monkey at this point - what is his hand?

"You want to know what day Frostfall is...... The ground monkey confirmed.

"That's right."

The ground monkey thought for a few seconds and said, "September twenty-three." ”

Qi Xia's eyes slowly widened, feeling that Zheng Yingying had helped a lot this time, this was exactly the question he wanted to ask just now, but unfortunately he couldn't think of it.

And the ground monkey opened his mind in just four words.

On the twenty-third day of September, it is the expression of the lunar calendar......

Compare the size with the lunar calendar of each festival?

Wrong......

Qi Xia finally frowned, it seemed that something was not right, but now his brain ......

He slowly raised his head and searched around, his eyes locked on the wooden box on the tabletop.

He couldn't take it anymore for the way he was now.

The wooden box, which was originally used to hold the synodic moon, was now empty, but instead of taking it away, the monkey kept it in the center of the table.

Qi Xia stood up and grabbed the wooden box with one hand, which made the ground monkey's face sink, and he also stood up.

I don't know if he thinks Qi Xia wants to hit someone, or if he wants to destroy the game props, but he keeps staring at him.

Qi Xia ignored the other party, turned the wooden box in his hand, aimed the corner at the bottom of the box at his forehead, and then smashed the wooden box at himself under the surprised gaze of everyone.

Listening to the muffled sound of "bang", Qi Xia's forehead was obviously missing a piece of flesh, and half a second later, the red blood rushed down on the forehead like a loose horse, until it covered half of Qi Xia's face.

"Liar...... Fool the minifigures, you're baating......"

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

He was on Qi Xia's right hand, and he could clearly feel that Qi Xia's blow had used a lot of force, and even a strong wind was blowing in his face.

"It's still not enough...... Qi Xia didn't care about the blood on his face at all, he just squinted his eyes and kept thinking, and soon he thought of a new idea.

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

Seeing this, Qiao Jiajin had already stepped forward and reached out to block it, but Qi Xia's speed was too fast, and before he could block it, the wooden box had already landed firmly in his hand.

The dull voice exploded in an instant, and the faces of Qi Xia and the ground monkey changed at the same time.

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

Qi Xia gritted his teeth and slowly lifted the wooden box, revealing his somewhat reddened little thumb.

At this time, the nails of the little finger have begun to seep blood, and the whole finger is rapidly emerging red, and it is slowly turning to purple, and it looks like it has been smashed very hard.

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

He slowly raised his head, his eyes had become sharp at this time, and many scattered memories were gathering in his mind, but before he could put them away, he was attracted by the wooden box in his hand.

It's weird.

This wooden box is weird.

It's lighter than you think.

Although it is made of wood, it obviously does not feel like solid wood in the hand, and the wood chips that make up the wooden box are hollow.