Chapter 93: Under the Sky 17
Until late at night.
The barking of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs sounded again.
The people who were woken up this time were not as good-tempered as yesterday. They scolded the noisy livestock one by one, and even threatened to kill these chickens and ducks to make soup for drinking tomorrow morning.
Until the animals stop making noise.
The town gradually quieted down.
Fu Anan held a pen in his hand, and recorded in his notebook with sighs——
[2:01 am on the eighth day of Huatian Town: The animals in the town bark abnormally for the second time]
once may be by chance,
Twice is not necessarily accidental.
Animals always have a sharper perception than humans.
Eighth morning.
Fu An\'an was holding a notebook, just in time to see Fu Yizhi doing morning exercises.
"By the way, Brother Fu, do you still remember when those domestic animals barked for the first time?"
"About one o\'clock in the morning on the seventh day."
Fu Yizhi just finished a hundred pull-ups, but he didn\'t even change his breath when he answered her, "The timing of the two occurrences is almost the same."
Fu Anan nodded, wrote it down, and took a look at Fu Yi by the way.
Fu Yizhi, who only wore a vest on his upper body, was very different from the past.
The muscles of the whole body are firm and powerful, the lines are smooth and handsome, and the elegant and noble temperament has weakened a lot, giving people a sharp and dangerous feeling.
Every punch is so fierce, as if it wants to blow up the sandbag in front of it.
The fourth punch.
The sandbag really exploded, and the sand inside was scattered all over the place.
Fu Anan\'s mouth uncontrollably turned into an "O" shape.
God, he is a cold and rich businessman, this is obviously a thug in a suit!
"What\'s wrong?"
Fu Yizhi stopped and looked sideways at her.
A drop of sweat slipped from the tip of the tall nose, thin lips and phoenix eyes, the whole person looked ascetic with a sense of mystery.
Fu An\'an covered her little heart, how many people must be fascinated by such a father Fu!
Fu Yizhi frowned slightly as he looked at Fu Anan who was stunned.
This is a sign of his bad mood.
"What are you doing in a daze, and train with me after eating."
"Huh?" Fu Anan was taken aback, and took a step back spontaneously.
"Ah for what."
Fu Yizhi wiped his sweat with the towel, "Aren\'t you so bored that you would fight for food with ants?"
Fu An\'an: ... "You just competed with the ants for food."
"What did you say?" Fu Yizhi stopped moving, looking at her with long and narrow phoenix eyes.
"I said... Brother Fu, you are so handsome." Fu Anan smirked, blowing rainbow fart wildly, "It is my honor to have Brother Fu guide you.
Plus I was feeding the ants yesterday, you see, they are all...stuffed? "
Fu Anan looked at the food left yesterday.
Next to a large group of dead ants.
"Really exhausted?!"
Fu Anan was startled, and looked at the big tree next to him, and there was a pile of corpses of small bugs underneath.
"These shouldn\'t be exhausted, right?"
The two looked at each other and noticed the strangeness.
So Fu Yizhi drove Fu Anan out to check it out.
Not only their villa, but a large number of dead insects appeared under the trees and corners of the entire town, and there were a large number of dead bees and butterflies lying on the flower fields.
The insects in the whole town seem to be dying, and of course the insects with stronger vitality are still tenaciously surviving.
Like...cockroaches.
"Are you all fine yesterday?"
Fu An\'an looked at Fu Yizhi. These insects showed no signs of illness before.
The surviving insects also seemed to be fine.
Their deaths seem to happen instantly when people don\'t pay attention, which makes people think of the abnormality of the night.
"Something must have happened in the night.
These insects are more sensitive than the livestock in the small town. "