The day passed happily like this.
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 cursed the noisy animals and even threatened to kill the chickens and ducks and make soup early the next morning.
Until the animals stop making noise.
The town gradually became quiet.
Fu Anan held a pen in his hand and wrote down in his notebook with a sad look on his face—
[Day 8, Flower Town, 2:01 AM: The animals in the town barked abnormally for the second time]
It may be a coincidence once.
Twice is not necessarily a coincidence.
Animals have always had a keener sense of perception than humans.
Early morning of the eighth day.
Fu Anan was holding a notebook and happened to see Fu Yizhi doing morning exercises.
"By the way, Brother Fu, do you remember the first time those livestock barked?"
"About one o'clock in the morning of the seventh day."
Fu Yizhi had just finished doing 100 pull-ups, and his breath didn't change when he answered her, "It happened at almost the same time twice."
Fu Anan nodded, wrote it down, and glanced at Fu Yizhi.
Fu Yizhi, who was only wearing a vest on his upper body, looked very different from usual.
The muscles of his whole body are tight and strong, the lines are smooth and handsome, and his elegant and noble temperament has weakened a lot, giving people a sense of sharpness and danger.
Every punch he threw was so fierce, as if he wanted to burst the sandbag in front of him.
The fourth punch.
The sandbag really burst and the sand inside scattered all over the ground.
Fu Anan couldn't help but curl his mouth into an "O" shape.
God, this cool and arrogant rich businessman is obviously just a thug in a suit!
"What's wrong?"
Fu Yizhi stopped and looked at her sideways.
A drop of sweat slid down from the tip of his high nose. He had thin lips and phoenix eyes, and the whole person looked abstinent yet with a mysterious sexiness.
Fu Anan covered her little heart. How many people would be charmed by a father like Fu!
Fu Yizhi frowned slightly as he looked at Fu Anan who was standing there in a daze.
This is a sign that he is in a bad mood.
"Ah?" Fu Anan was stunned and took a step back spontaneously.
"Ah what?"
Fu Yizhi wiped his sweat with the towel and said, "Aren't you so bored that you want to fight with ants for food?"
Fu Anan: … “You are the one who is competing with the ants for food.”
"What did you say?" Fu Yizhi stopped and looked at her with his narrow phoenix eyes.
"I say... Brother Fu, you are so handsome." Fu Anan faked a smile and flattered him, "It is my honor to have Brother Fu's guidance.
Also, I was feeding ants yesterday, and you see, they were all... dead from being stuffed?"
Fu Anan looked at the food left over from yesterday.
There was a large group of ant corpses nearby.
"Are you really stuffed to death?!"
Fu Anan was startled and looked towards the big tree next to her. There were corpses of small insects all over the ground underneath.
“These shouldn’t be stuffed to death, right?”
The two looked at each other and noticed something strange.
So Fu Yizhi drove Fu Anan out for a look around.
It was not just their villa. A large number of dead insects appeared under the trees and corners of the walls throughout the town, and a large number of dead bees and butterflies were lying on the flower fields.
It seemed that all the insects in the town were dying, except for some insects with stronger vitality who were still tenaciously surviving.
For example... cockroaches.
"Everything was fine yesterday?"
Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi. These insects had not shown any signs of illness before.
The surviving insects seemed to be fine.
Their deaths seemed to happen in an instant when people were not paying attention, which reminded people of the abnormality of the night.
“Something must have happened during the night.
These insects are more sensitive than the livestock in the small town."
(End of this chapter)