Qingyi Town, the days here were very peaceful.
On weekdays...
The people who lived here generally basked in the sun, chatted with their friends, and a day would be gone just like that.
But at the moment, that kind of peaceful life seemed to be broken instantly.
Among them, in front of the door of an earthen house, an old man who was taking a nap against the sun suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he poked his companion next to him.
"Hey, old guy... have you heard that strange sound just now? And this sound, I seem to have heard it before, but I can't remember it, what about you?"
The old man next to him looked a little dull, "I seem to have heard it somewhere before too."
In addition to them...
The whole villagers were talking.
"Have you heard anything?"
"I heard it!"
"So familiar..."
"Yeah, where did we hear this sound?"
"I don't know."
A wise man never knows all, only fools know everything. (But of course, there are exceptions.)