My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

They had to go back to the house.

"Damn it!! This is weird."

The man in the vest shook off the snow on his body.

Before, he could run around naked in temperatures of minus thirty degrees Celsius and play snow volleyball with others.

You can also jump into the icy water and dive.

But now I can’t stand staying outside for a while.

Cao Lihao seemed much calmer: "It should be the restriction of the rules, otherwise we would have worked overnight and completed the task quickly."

"I hope there won't be any more moths."

The man in the vest is named Fan Zhiyu.

Professional warrior, level 20.

Although his profession is a warrior, it can be subdivided.

He belongs to the Knights.

A profession that comes with a spiritual pet.

Also nicknamed the Royal Knights.

Because this profession's eating habits not only have the characteristics of a warrior.

It also incorporates the ability of hunters to cultivate spiritual pets.

That's why Fan Zhiyu can be so crazy.

"........"

The north wind howled at night.

Everyone came in groups, so of course they chose to sleep with their own small groups.

Lu Jing and the other three were crowded in a room.

The light bulbs in the house were on.

The four of them were chatting with each other.

Lu Jing curled up in bed and thought this was really good.

Full sense of security!!

It feels like watching a horror movie with my friends when I was a kid.

Everyone was scared to death.

At night, everyone huddled together on the kang in the inner room.

The kang was heated and warm.

In the outer room, the adults were playing cards or chatting, and they had to drink some melon seeds with their meals.

"Boss, I feel like something is not right. Is the mission really that simple? Just build a temple?" Miaomiao said.

"Just adapt to the circumstances. In short, everyone should be fully alert."

"understand!"

Cao Lihao glanced at Lu Jing and said apologetically:

"I wanted to take you to try it out, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of rule-based dungeon for the first time."

Lu Jing didn't care. "It's okay. This is my first time entering this type of instance."

"You entered the dungeon before?" Monkey heard the loophole in Lu Jing's words.

"Yeah." Lu nodded.

"How many times? Once or twice?"

Lu Jing counted carefully on his fingers.

It's just that it happened so many times that he forgot about it.

"About a dozen times."

"Pfft~"

Monkey and Miaomiao couldn't help laughing.

Miaomiao reached out and rubbed Lu Jing's head.

"Boasting is worth two!" the monkey directly exposed.

Lu Jing wanted to explain.

But Cao Lihao didn't give him this opportunity and waved his hand.

"Okay, everyone, take a rest. I'll be on guard today!"

Although it seems safe for now.

However, in the copy world, you must never let everyone fall asleep at the same time.

If an accident happens, your life will be in danger.

The next day.

The temple was still built.

Nothing unexpected happened during the period. They went up the mountain again, borrowed a ox cart from the villagers, and cut enough wood to pull it back.

I guess I won’t have to go up the mountain anymore.

After all, Gao Mingyuan died there.

After three days, the temple had reached a considerable size.

If they continue like this, they will be able to complete the task in less than ten days.

But the accident happened unexpectedly.

At midnight on the fourth day.

The monkeys are on guard.

"Get up! Something happened! Get up quickly."

The monkey shouted first.

The other three people who were very perceptive had already opened their eyes.

I saw flames rising to the sky outside.

"Is there a fire?"

"Fuck! It seems to be the direction of the mountain temple."

Fan Zhida’s roar could be heard from outside.

..........

Bad news: the mountain temple burned down.

The good news: the burn was not serious and it was not completely destroyed.

Zhang Songgan checked it up and down and said:

"Luckily nothing serious happened, and there was snow on top so it wasn't easy to burn.

It's not a big problem, it just takes a few more days and won't affect our plans."

Only some wood was damaged, but the basic structure is still there.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Damn it, don't let me know who did it!"

Fan Zhiyu said angrily.

Not only Fan Zhiyu, everyone couldn't help but clench their fists.

There is a saying that goes, "A grandson doesn't feel bad when he sells his grandfather's land!"

The mountain temple before them concerns their lives.

Moreover, they cut down the wood one by one and transported it back one by one.

Finally, they polished it bit by bit into the part needed for the mountain temple. Only they themselves knew the bitterness involved.

However, even more angry than them were the villagers in the village.

When the villagers heard the news that the mountain temple had been burned down, they came out of their homes and gathered at the temple.

There was anger and dissatisfaction on everyone's face.

Everyone started talking, with voices rising one after another.

"Who on earth did this? How could they treat our mountain temple like this!"

“This is simply blasphemy!”

"Needless to say! It must be the work of those people surnamed Li."

Someone said angrily.

The voice was filled with indignation, and others also expressed their agreement.

"These guys are so bad."

"If you don't respect the mountain god, you will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

"Let's go and settle accounts with them!"

Chapter 65 Weird Villagers

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:49 Author: Wukong who can eat

As emotions grew high, someone in the crowd suggested going after the Li gang to settle accounts.

"Let's go! Let's settle accounts with them."

A strong man shouted.

The voice was loud and firm, and immediately received a response from others.

"Go, go, go!!"

People started shouting one after another, determined to get an explanation.

So, a group of angry villagers left in a mighty procession.

........

The group of outsiders looked at each other.

"It seems that there are many conflicts among the people in this village."

"Why are there only people with the surname Li and Zhang in this village?" Miaomiao asked curiously.

The majority of villagers in the village have the surname Zhang.

Villagers with the surname Li only account for a small part.

Cao Lihao said, "Maybe the two villages merged, one with the surname Li and the other with the surname Zhang."

Miaomiao nodded, thinking that this reason was more reasonable.

Fan Zhiyu said: "What should we do in the future? We can't guard the mountain temple day and night, right?"

Staying up late is not a problem for them, but it is impossible for people to stay outside the village at night.

Even the awakened ones couldn't stand the biting cold.

"Cough cough~"

Zhang Songgan coughed and said:

"Perhaps, we can talk to the villagers and see if they can help us. Judging from the villagers' behavior, they seem to attach great importance to the mountain temple."