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As for the gods, in their minds, they wear flowing long-sleeved clothes, not such strange clothes, so they think they are evildoers.
They didn't know whether these two evildoers would eat people or something, so they hurriedly withdrew in fear.
The bull head and horse face saw that the war broke up naturally, and there were no other souls to take away for the time being, so they dragged the thousands of dead souls away.
Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian looked at each other in surprise, and their eyes fell on the black box in Yang Zimei's hand again.
The black box was the same as when Long Zhuiyue handed it to them, lying quietly without any light.
"Is this not an alien launcher, but a time box?"
Yang Zimei was both excited and hesitant.
She didn't know if the time box would take them back at this time.
"Let's try turning on the switch again."
Long Zhutian looked at the mechanism button, "Do you still remember how you opened it before?"
"this… "
Yang Zimei was a little distressed. She was moving casually before, and she didn't know where she got it. Then she heard a click, and then touched the switch.
I tried it again based on my previous memory, but the box didn't move at all, as if it wouldn't open at all.
"Take your time, don't rush."
Long Zhutian saw that she was a little impatient, so he hurriedly comforted her, "If you come, please be at ease!"
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, and she gave up on getting the box for the time being, "That's right, we have traveled through such a rare time, so why not go to the ancient times and see what's interesting."
Long Zhutian nodded, "As long as we are together, where and when will we be, why should we be afraid?"
"right."
Yang Zimei took his arm, "Come on, let's go to the ancient times."
"You have to change clothes."
Long Zhutian looked down at himself and Yang Zimei, who were dressed in modern clothes that were incompatible with ancient times. Walking in the crowd like this would definitely cause commotion and panic, and drove them away as evildoers.
In Yang Zimei's storage ring, there were two sets of ancient costumes made by Zhenzi, one for women and one for men, so she took them out and changed them.
Changing into a black ancient costume, Long Zhutian looked even more handsome, but it's a pity that his short hair didn't deserve it. Yang Zimei also covered his head with a black scarf, so that no one could see the length of the hair, and it looked very good-looking.
On the other hand, she was wearing an elegant silk ancient costume, and her long hair, which was originally tied into a ponytail, was casually draped down. Only the hairband was simply tied at the end of the hair, which was in line with the women's dress of this dynasty.
The two walked out of the battlefield just now with lightning speed.
However, in order not to attract attention, they still took the invisibility technique to walk.
Perhaps because of the war, people everywhere look like they are in dire straits. Ragged, sallow and emaciated refugees fleeing from famine, with frozen bones on the road, are horrible.
Occasionally, I met one or two villagers' houses, which were also low, dark and damp thatched huts.
Seeing these scenes, Yang Zimei felt very sad.
I thought I had a miserable life in my previous life.
But no matter how miserable it was, it couldn't be worse than the poor people of this dynasty. Apart from having no food, clothing and housing, they had to endure the panic of war.
"Mother, the child will starve to death if the child continues like this. Why don't our two families exchange children, and cook and eat them while they are still alive. At least it will allow us adults to survive, otherwise, everyone will die. one."
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