It's a strange tradition in the Twilight Region

there are some villages in the twilight area that maintain a strange custom, which is peace.

on the 15th of the month, at 11:00 p.m., the time for peace begins.

no one in the village is allowed to leave the village and no one outside the village is allowed to enter the village.

the entrance to and exit from the village was blocked by stones — some villages now don't gamble, and a red flag is erected on the side of the road.

the home phone line will be pulled off, the hand-held machine will not be available if it is not switched off; the network will be disconnected, if it continues to be open and no internet chats, posts will be posted.

in any event, all contact with the outside world must be severed in the service of peace.

if contacted, it would jeopardize the year's peace.

please be careful! - that's the advice of the lord! also, you can't sweep the floor, you can't carry a knife, you can't go down the river, you can't talk to strangers...

at night, when the clock hits 11 strokes, if the people of the village are still outside of the village, then you can stay somewhere else.

if you're still in the village, if you're sorry, stay in the village! the next day is christmas day.

in the morning, every household in the village, the city has prepared a supply of the necessary elements, such as bread, which is inevitable, fruit, sugar, mushrooms, purple and candles, to pray for the peace of the family, until the temple is built on a temporary basis.

at this point, if a foreigner enters the village, he is attacked — by throwing stones or bricks or by throwing dirty water until he is driven out.

whoever you are, even if you're the village chief's cousin, what about the police uncle? no exception! so, the gamblers are ready, 15 nights before 11 o'clock, and the big gamblers will be in the village, in the lobby or in some people's homes or in some safe place, in line, and bet until dawn! don't worry about the police uncle.

in the morning, they had a little breakfast, so they kept betting! i admire these people.

they're so energetic, they can forget about gambling! so, when can they bet without fear? this should hear the firecrackers.

at midday, after lunch, the people of the village set up a troupe to invite the grand master back to the temple.

on the way, the firecrackers, the drums, the sound of people, the price of money! when all the noises go away, all the peace returns, and peace is over! everything goes back to normal.

at this time, about 3:00 p.m.

at that point, the gamblers pack up their bets and sneak away.

otherwise, the police uncle will come! do you have any? i'm sorry