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"Then what are you waiting for, let's go." Hearing that the two agreed, Ye Feng said.

"What old place?" On the contrary, Zhao Hanya didn't seem to have any impression of the old place Ye Feng mentioned, so she asked curiously.

For Zhao Hanya's question, Ye Feng and the little fat man looked at each other, and did not answer immediately, but said: "Follow us and you will find out, let's go."

After finishing speaking, the little fat man changed his direction and headed towards a certain place. As for Ye Feng, he ignored Zhao Hanya's cold face, grabbed Hao Hanya's jade hand, and followed.

The little fat man walking in front also saw Ye Feng's actions, secretly gave a thumbs up, and sighed in his heart: "I really don't know if it's true or not that Brother Feng sometimes has low EQ. Now this scene is completely It’s not something that people with low EQ can do.”

Ye Feng also didn't know what the little fat man was thinking.

"Let's go, why are you standing still?" Ye Feng quickly pulled Zhao Hanya to catch up with the little fat man, and said something when he saw the little fat man was stunned here.

"Oh." Hearing Ye Feng's words, the little fat man came back to his senses, nodded, and continued to lead the way.

Zhao Hanya was held by Ye Feng's jade hand, seeing that she couldn't break free, she finally gave up resisting, but her face was a little red, and she looked at Ye Feng with some reproach.

Ye Feng couldn't bear Zhao Hanya's gaze. He coughed twice, emboldened himself, and then pretended he didn't see it. Not only did he not let go of the hand he was holding, but he clenched it even tighter.

"Aren't you there yet?" Although Fenglin Middle School is not comparable to Suhang University, it is much bigger than many high schools. After walking for nearly 10 minutes, Ye Feng still hasn't stopped. Zhao Hanya couldn't help asking.

"We'll be there soon." Hearing Zhao Hanya's words, Ye Feng explained.

Seeing this, Zhao Hanya did not continue to ask, but followed Ye Feng and the other two.

"Here we are." Soon, Ye Feng and the others stopped at a corner of the campus where there were few people, and the little fat man said.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhao Hanya asked curiously, obviously never been here before.

"This is our old place." Hearing Zhao Hanya's question, the little fat man replied excitedly.

"Look, that place was built by Ye Feng and I. We used to skip class and we liked to come here." The little fat man immediately explained the origin of this place to Zhao Hanya and its usefulness.

"It turns out...you skipped class before and came here." At this time, Zhao Hanya knew the place where Ye Feng and the little fat man disappeared inexplicably in high school.

"Hey." The little fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Go in and have a look." Ye Feng smiled and invited Zhao Hanya.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Hanya regained her spirits immediately, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Ye Feng.

Seeing Zhao Hanya's gaze, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Of course."

"Let's go." Saying that, Ye Feng pulled Zhao Hanya to the small iron house, ready to go in anytime.

This small iron house is not big. After all, it was built by Ye Feng and the little fat man using discarded materials from the school.

What Ye Feng and the others didn't expect was that the college had undergone a major renovation, and the small iron house was still there. Of course...it was also because this place itself was a corner of the school, and few people would come here throughout the year.

"It stinks." As soon as she entered, Zhao Hanya couldn't stand the smell inside, she backed out, slapped her in disgust, and said.

"Bah, it really stinks." At this moment, he took two deep breaths and felt a little unbearable.

"Is it really that stinky?" The little fat man didn't go in, and asked a little strangely after hearing Ye Feng and Zhao Hanya's words.

"Don't you know if you go in by yourself?" Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said.

Hearing what Ye Feng said, the little fat man left directly and walked in from the smiling mouth next to him.

In the next second, the little fat man's fat body backed out of the small iron house directly: "Bah, bah, why is it so smelly, that god damned threw animal carcasses in there."

When Ye Feng smelled the smell just now, he just felt that it was very smelly. After hearing what the little fat man said, Ye Feng realized that the smell just now was really a rotten smell.

"Did you see something just now?" Ye Feng asked the little fat man.

"I didn't see it. I was smelled by a stench as soon as I entered. Who would pay attention to this?" The little fat man shook his head and rubbed his nose when he spoke, as if the smell was still in his nose.

"Let's go, we can't stay here anymore, it stinks." The little fat man slapped his nose and said to Ye Feng and Zhao Hanya.

"Huh? What's that?" Originally, Ye Feng was about to leave, but suddenly saw a white spot next to the small iron house.

"Where?" The little fat man asked suspiciously, and followed Ye Feng's gaze.

"That...it seems to be clothes." The little fat man also saw what Ye Feng saw, and said with some uncertainty.

"It's indeed clothes. How could there be clothes here?" Ye Feng confirmed the little fat man's answer, but said with some doubts.

"Go and have a look." The little fat man immediately encouraged Ye Feng.

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, comforted Zhao Hanya, and then walked up.

Soon, Ye Feng retreated, Zhao Hanya and the little fat man immediately looked at Ye Feng curiously, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Ye Feng glanced at Zhao Hanya, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I saw a corpse."

For Ye Feng, this was not the first time he had seen a corpse, even his hands were stained a lot, but the little fat man was obviously different from Zhao Hanya, when he heard Ye Feng's words, his face immediately changed.

"Feng...Brother Feng, are you sure?" The little fat man felt his lips tremble a little, and asked Ye Feng for confirmation.

"You can go and have a look." Ye Feng didn't answer directly, but said to the little fat man.

What Ye Feng didn't expect was that the little fat man really had the courage to walk over.

However, soon, the fat man came back with a very ugly expression on his face.

"How is it?" Zhao Hanya immediately asked.

"vomit."

The little fat man nodded, and immediately ran to the side to vomit.

Seeing the little fat man throwing up, Zhao Hanya also felt a little sick to her stomach, but she persisted in the end, but her face was extremely ugly.

"Ye Feng, what should we do?" Zhao Hanya didn't go over to check like the little fat man, but stood beside Ye Feng and asked with an ugly face.

"I'll go and have a look first, Hanya, you call the police first." Ye Feng thought for a while and said to Zhao Hanya.

"Are you still going in?" Zhao Hanya frowned upon hearing Ye Feng's words, and said.

"Don't worry." Ye Feng said, and then walked in.