Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue shouted with her voice deliberately raised, tears welling up in her eyes again, and she turned around to pick up the alarm clock on the table. This scene made the four of them understand what she wanted to do in an instant. Just as Xie Yuchen was about to catch the alarm clock that was thrown at her, Zhang Qiling reached out and held her down. Before she could struggle, he had already raised his hand and showed her the two extremely unique hair-hill fingers.

"Look."

Zhang Qiling only uttered one word, but his voice was extremely soft. Qiuyue was stunned by the fingers in front of her eyes. Her wet eyes widened and she no longer bothered to pick up the alarm clock on the table.

"This this……"

She stared blankly at the two fingers, her mouth slightly open, as if her brain hadn't reacted yet. Seeing this, Zhang Qiling spoke again, "You can touch it."

Everything went just as it did when they first met. After hearing Zhang Qiling's permission, Qiuyue looked up at him timidly, and raised her hand with some "fear and curiosity". She pinched his fingers as she did back then, "checking" the authenticity of the Hair Hill Finger, and a look of shock gradually appeared on her face.

"Is this really true?"

Qiuyue stuttered and raised her eyes to look at him again, which made Zhang Qiling's heart tighten. When she withdrew her hand, he almost couldn't control himself and held her hand.

No, it will scare her, just bear with it a little longer, bear with it a little longer...

Zhang Qiling silently recited to himself in his heart and nodded to the person in front of him. In order to make her completely believe their identities, he even raised his hand to take off the black gold ancient sword on his back and opened it carefully to show her - of course, he didn't dare to hand the ancient sword to her for fear of crushing her.

After hearing all these proofs from Zhang Qiling, Qiuyue finally "believed" that they had traveled through time. Not only was she no longer angry at them for trespassing into her house, she even felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.

Her hands hanging on the bed were "unconsciously" clutching the sheets tightly, her little head lowered slightly, her voice trembling, she said: "I, I know, I, I believe you..."

It had been a long time since they had seen her look so shy. Nostalgia and longing could not help but flash across the four people's eyes. Wu Xie rolled his Adam's apple, suppressing his mad urge to hug her. He slowly squatted down in front of her and looked her straight in the eye. His eyes were red and sore, and his voice was slightly hoarse as he said, "You, what's your name?"

"Yang, Yang Qiuyue..."

In response to Wu Xie's question, Qiuyue still answered softly in a shy voice, as if she was really meeting them for the first time.

This is a special case that requires special treatment. If in a normal world, if someone knew that these two people who are familiar with each other were pretending to be each other and pretending to be people they just met, they would be called a group of lunatics.

They clearly both knew who the other person was and knew each other, but they had to pretend not to know each other and act in front of each other in the same way as when they first met. Any normal person would say something wrong if they knew.

Back to the present, when Qiuyue said her name, Wu Xie suddenly choked. He coughed awkwardly, trying to cover up the sound of his sobs, but his red eyes still gave him away. Fortunately, Xie Yuchen, who was standing by, quickly pulled him away and took his place, squatting down as well. He stared at her intently with his equally red eyes and said softly, "Miss Qiuyue, thank you for believing that we are real. Don't worry, we will never hurt you. We came here by accident, not on purpose to trespass into your house. If you are still angry, you can hit me or scold me, as long as you can calm down."

"Yeah, if Xiaoyue is still angry, you can beat me blind, I will never run away."

While Hei Xia Zi pushed Wu Xie away, he reached out and grabbed one of Qiu Yue's hands and put it on his face, looking like he was ready to be beaten and scolded. Qiu Yue was almost irritated and almost couldn't continue acting.

Does she look that angry?

"I, I understand. I'm not angry anymore..."

Qiuyue lowered her head even lower, and at the same time, withdrew her hands with a little force, and timidly grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, looking a little uneasy being surrounded by them. Seeing this, Xie Yuchen stood up and pushed Hei Xiazi out, and said to Qiuyue, "Miss Qiuyue, it's too late now. Let's leave first and stay outside. We can have a good chat tomorrow morning, okay?"

"What?! No!!"

"no!!"

As soon as Xie Yuchen finished speaking, before Qiuyue could say anything, Wu Xie and Hei Xiazi almost simultaneously refused. Their faces were instantly filled with resistance and displeasure, and they completely disagreed with the proposal of leaving Qiuyue.

They had finally waited for this unique moment. What if she suddenly committed suicide the moment they left?!

Zhang Qiling also frowned, and his hand holding the scabbard of the black gold ancient sword tightened slightly. He almost refused like Wu Xie and Hei Xiazi.

This time she is completely different. He doesn't want to leave her. He wants to stay with her and make sure she doesn't do anything stupid again - no one can guarantee that when the next restart comes, will she still be the same person she is now?

Xie Yuchen certainly knew these problems, and he didn't really want to leave. He had planned to dive back when she fell asleep, but he didn't expect that his two teammates would hold him back first.

As expected, after the two of them suddenly rejected this proposal, Qiuyue trembled all over. She raised her head abruptly, and fear appeared in her eyes again, which made the four people's hearts tighten again.

Oh no, she was scared again!

Pig teammate!!

Xie Yuchen cursed inwardly and quickly coaxed, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Don't listen to them. They're just having a fit. We'll be leaving right now. You can rest assured. We'll talk again when you come out tomorrow morning. Before that, we won't bother you again. Don't be afraid, ah."

Having said that, Xie Yuchen didn't wait for Qiuyue's response. He turned around and dragged Hei Xia Zi and Wu Xie out, one in each hand, directly proving with his actions that what he said was not a lie. It was also his actions that dissipated a lot of fear in Qiuyue's eyes, and she turned to look at Zhang Qiling who had not moved yet.

“…Go to sleep…”

Seeing that her fear had dissipated a little, Zhang Qiling was silent for a moment, and in the end he only uttered two words. He looked at Qiuyue deeply, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind, and then he slowly turned around and walked out with heavy steps.

Hopefully, she won't do anything stupid again.

After watching Zhang Qiling leave and turning off the lights and closing the door, Qiuyue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand and rubbed her slightly stiff face, feeling like she was about to sweat.

In fact, at the beginning, she did not intend to pretend not to know them, but after some thought, she felt that it would be better to pretend not to know them and get to know them. The reason was simple, because she discovered an extremely subtle point - she could not tell the truth herself, could not tell the differences in herself, but if they discovered it themselves, it would be fine.

After Zhang Qiling discovered her abnormality, the illusion did not change at all, and he became wary of her. In other words, she could create some abnormalities herself so that they could discover them on their own, so as not to stimulate pollution and restart the illusion!

As long as she created enough anomalies to make them increasingly suspicious of her or the world, perhaps they would realize that this was not a normal world.

Thinking back to how they had just pretended not to know her when talking to her, as if they were afraid of scaring her, Qiuyue's heart couldn't help but feel a pang of pain again.

I'm very sorry, but what's going on may make you feel more and more uneasy. It would be best if you could make you feel like you're dreaming.

"Hey……"

After feeling heartbroken, Qiuyue regained her composure and began to think.

They cannot tell the truth, cannot reveal information about themselves, and cannot even use their own energy. They can only rely on themselves to perceive it, and when they discover enough abnormalities, they will not think of committing suicide to restart the illusion - this requires a good grasp of the degree, otherwise they can only start over.

After thinking about this, Qiuyue was ready to start thinking about how to face them tomorrow morning. However, before she started thinking, the slight sound of the door opening made her startled. She didn't bother to think about anything else and immediately jumped onto the bed, pretending to be asleep before the door opened.

Da da.

Cautious footsteps sounded softly, getting closer and closer to her. Qiuyue's hand under the quilt unconsciously grabbed the sheet, and she became a little confused.

Who is coming?

When a hot hand gently touched her cheek, Qiuyue's heart trembled - this hand, which was different from that of a normal person, was only possessed by Zhang Qiling.

What is he here for?

Qiuyue was puzzled, and at the same time tried hard to maintain her breathing so as not to reveal herself as much as possible. She was curious about what he wanted to do.

The hand on her face was still gently stroking her. Qiuyue waited for a long time, but the sound she wanted to hear did not come out. Only the peaceful breathing sound was heard beside the bed, in and out, in and out, without any sign of speaking or doing anything else.

The guy just came in and touched her? ?

Just when Qiuyue was feeling confused, Zhang Qiling finally made a new move - he slowly withdrew his hand, followed by the sound of some fabric rubbing against each other. Qiuyue felt as if he was bending over or squatting down to sit down. The breathing sound that was originally above her gradually decreased and became the same height as when she was lying on the bed.