Chapter 432 Night Watch

Han Li didn't really care how the others were grouped, but after Captain Liang told everyone to set off, Han Li and Liang Dawei and his group walked out of the village while chatting.

However, since the shacks were scattered everywhere, everyone soon parted ways.

Han Li brought the dog to the shack he built and hung the lantern on the top.

He took out two sheets from his bag, one of which was spread on a pile of grass that was much higher than the ground, and the other was kept for sleeping at night. As for the pillow, he just cut a piece of dry tree trunk and peeled it off.

However, it was really boring in the shack at night. There was no electric light, no soft jade in his arms, and there was no extra sound around except the sound of wind, insects, and owls.

It was a good environment for reading, but it was a pity that the light here was too weak, and it looked very strenuous.

Han Li had to adjust the light of the lantern on the top of the shack to the brightest, and then took out a thick candle and lit it, and then he felt much better.

But Han Li smiled as he looked at it, the mountains, the thatched house, and the scholar reading by lamplight at night.

Isn't this a perfect story from a Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? I just don't know if any beautiful fox fairy lady likes me.

Let's have a night of reading with a beautiful lady, and wander together with a soulmate.

Han Li's eyes were sore from reading so much, so he got up and went outside to pee, and told the dog lying at the entrance of the shack.

He went back to the shack, took off his clothes, blew out the lantern and candles, and pulled the bed sheet over his head to sleep.

Nothing happened tonight until Han Li's biological clock woke him up again.

Han Li opened his eyes at the reminder of the biological clock, and he reached out and remembered that he slept halfway up the mountain last night.

The sky at this time was still dark before dawn, but Han Li had already started today's practice with his bare chest and big shorts.

Various boxing postures of Xingyiquan, Spring Breeze and Rain, and finally the training of resisting blows.

However, sleeping here has one advantage, that is, there are many trees around, and these are living trees with roots. Unlike the tree trunks standing in Han Li's yard, they have a higher tolerance to impact and can withstand more impact from Han Li, which makes him very enjoyable to practice.

Han Li is now like a bear scratching an itch on a tree, using his chest, back, arms, legs, head, and back of the head to hit the tree continuously. The dull sound of the impact spread far away at dawn.

Fortunately, the place Han Li chose is far away from all the shacks in the village. When the sound reaches them, the other party will think it is a woodpecker pecking at the tree trunk.

After Han Li finished practicing, in addition to sweating, there is more dust and bark powder from the tree.

Han Li thought of this problem when he built the shack here. There is a thin stream not far away. Although the water flow is not large, it is definitely enough for him to drink water and wash.

But the stream water is really cold now. Han Li got goose bumps when he touched his body.

After simply washing off the sweat on his body, Han Li looked at the bruises and wounds on his body caused by his reckless collision, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was still not good at controlling his mind and body, and he actually had such an impulse today.

Han Li returned to the shack and took out the ointment from the decomposition space and began to apply it to his wounds. He was relieved after applying it all. He didn't want his bones to be deformed, his skin to be thick, and his body to be covered with scars. This was not in line with his cultural route, and it would also make him lose a layer of protective color that could deceive many people.

Han Li then put on his clothes and led the dog to start walking back. At this time, everyone had almost gotten up, and they would not gather at this time. Everyone just walked back with their teammates.

After Han Li returned home, the Yun sisters had already gotten up and prepared breakfast. Seeing him come back, they hurried forward to take over the lantern in his hand and the gun on his body.

"Brother Li, how was it last night? Didn't any wild beasts appear?"

"No, it was very quiet last night. This time is different from last year. I'm afraid it will be a long battle."

"Village Chief Zhao is really something. Why does he have to ask you to keep watch?"

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense. Village Chief Zhao means well. It's not good if Han Li doesn't show up for a long time."

"Oh, Brother Li, let's eat first. My sister and I have already prepared the meal and are waiting for you to come back."

Han Li glanced at the sky outside, which was just getting light. When he looked at the two sisters, his face was already wearing a familiar smile.

"It's still early, so there's no rush to eat. I think we should do something more important now."

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When the Yun sisters went to the agency to open the door, everyone had already gone to work, and there was not even a shadow of a person on the street.

After the two sisters left, Han Li turned around and went to give He Mi the ice cubes he needed today.

Two days passed slowly. Han Li read books and calculated prescriptions at home during the day, or went to the river to relax his mind.

At night, he would take his dog to the shack on the hillside to be on duty. Nothing happened in the past two days.

Not only Han Li, but everyone else relaxed, thinking that it was just a change of place to sleep.

There was also news from Lijiatun. Since the second day of the incident, Li Dake's second son showed up in the village to deal with his father's funeral.

But no one came forward to help, even his second uncle ignored it.

Li Dake's second son kowtowed to everyone in the village, but no one was willing to come to help.

Finally, the stench of the corpse spread far away, and the captain of Lijiatun organized a few people to come out and simply dragged the body into the ground and buried it. The whole process couldn't be simpler, and there was not even a trumpeter.

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Today's weather has been bad. The sky is full of dark clouds and it is gloomy as if it will rain at any time. However, when it was almost time to get off work, not a drop of rain fell. Everyone just got a hot day.

Han Li looked at the sky that had been gloomy all day, thinking that with such weather, he should not have to live in the shack tonight. However, before he could finish this thought, the voice of Captain Liang came from the loudspeaker in the village.

"It may rain tonight, but we can't let down our guard just because it's raining. We can't give any wild animals a chance to destroy our crops in the village, so everyone should go to the fields early today, and don't wait until it's dark and you can't see anything before going out.

If anyone goes out late and it rains, not only will the road be difficult to walk on, but you will also have to wear wet clothes all night. If you catch a cold or a fever, not only will you suffer, but it will also affect your work points."

After Captain Liang's long speech, Yun Jingjing returned home early to cook for Han Li, and prepared "tarpaulin", raincoat and other things that might be used for him.

Maybe it was near dusk, just when Han Li was eating, the sky seemed to be getting gloomier.

"If it rains in this weather, it would be a good time to hold you to sleep, but it's a pity that Captain Liang, this idiot, actually wants me to sleep alone in the shack at night."

Yun Jingjing heard Han Li's complaint, and there was a trace of regret in her heart. After all, the feeling of holding her little sister to sleep is different from holding Han Li, so she spoke up.

"How about I go with you tonight?"

"I really want you to go with me, but it's a shack after all. If it rains hard, there might not even be a place to sleep. I can't bear to let you suffer with me. Besides, no one else is going together, so we can't make it special."

After dinner, Han Li spent some time with Yun Jingjing, and reluctantly went out with the dog and the backpack.

There were many people going to the field in advance today, and Han Li went out of the village with everyone chatting and laughing all the way.

However, Han Li's shack was the farthest place, so only the dog accompanied him on the last section of the road.

Han Li came to the front of the shack and took a look, and put the things he brought inside first.

When Han Li first built this shack, it was an open type without a door, so that the wind could blow in normally, and it would be cooler when he slept.

But it was raining today, so Han Li first made a small door for the shack with branches to prevent rain from drifting inside, and then took out the "tarpaulin" to add another layer of waterproofing to the shack.

After Han Li finished all this, he walked around the shack and patted his head. He picked up a shovel and dug a drainage ditch around it. He didn't want to be soaked by the rain in his sleep.

Han Li walked around again and nodded with satisfaction. Such a shack would definitely have no problem with resisting ordinary heavy rain.

In fact, when Han Li was reinforcing his shack, others were doing the same thing, but their reinforcement method was simpler, and they didn't have things like "tarpaulin", so they could only cut more reeds by the river and tie them up.

After Han Li finished all this, the sky had completely darkened, and the wind began to blow in the sky.

There is a saying that wind is the head of rain and fart is the head of *. Now the wind is blowing, it is the rhythm of starting to rain.

Han Li stood in front of the shack on the hillside and was blowing the wind. Because of the wind, the clouds in the distance had already appeared one after another between the fusion of each other, and then there were dull thunders.

Han Li still did not return to the shack. He sat on a stone, touched the dog's head and looked into the distance, looking a bit like he was wandering in the sky. However, Han Li did not know what he was thinking at the moment.

However, as a muffled thunder resounded above Han Li's head, his drifting thoughts were pulled back at once.

At this time, it was so dark that he could hardly see anything. Han Li got up and patted the dirt on his butt and returned to the shack.

After lighting the lantern, Han Li immediately felt that the dark shack was much warmer. This might be the light-seeking nature of people.

Han Li took out a book under the light and continued to read and ponder. At this time, the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and the number of lightning and thunder became more and more frequent.

At this time, the dog nestled at the door suddenly stood up and roared at the distance.

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