Star Trace Gate

In an extremely cold place, half an hour has passed, and one or two groups are taking turns to watch the night.

In the wind and snow, the scholar and the groom took the lead in pushing away the red coffin. They came out a little earlier than planned.

Not far away, Ren was hiding in his robe, observing secretly.

"You guys go in." After the groom left the coffin, he immediately shrank from the cold.

Guo Caier and Xing Tao nodded and prepared to enter the coffin to keep warm.

At this moment, the scholar standing next to the coffin walked towards Ren Ye blankly.

This move stunned everyone present. Although Tang Feng and Li Yan were almost frozen together, they still endured the extreme state of their bodies and stared up at the scholar.

The groom looked at the scholar walking towards Ren Ye's back and felt a little panicked.

Damn it, this kid won’t mess around, right? Forced to fuck No. 5 and tie us into the car?

After thinking for a moment, the groom immediately took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to tug the scholar's arm: "What are you doing?"

"brush!"

The scholar simply shook off the opponent's hand and walked towards Ren Ye again.

"Damn it, don't mess around. He has a leather robe to keep him warm, and he is in good condition. If he causes trouble now, it will easily destroy everyone." The groom persuaded in a low voice: "I don't want to stay here any more. We Must go out!”

Not far away, Ren Ye looked at the scholar walking towards him and clenched his fists fiercely.

Unexpectedly, when the scholar came to an open space, he stopped and suddenly knelt down.

This scene stunned everyone. What did he mean by kneeling down?

Even Liu Jishan, who was extremely intelligent and had just come out of the coffin, felt doubts in his heart when he saw this scene: "Damn it, I just lay down for half an hour, and the enemy camp surrendered?! This is so spineless!" ...!"

While everyone was a little confused, the scholar was trembling and kowtowed to the ground.

He didn't say a word, and he was trying his best to restrain himself, but when his head hit the ground, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down...

Li Yan was the first to react: "The place where he kowtowed is the place where No. 11 died."

Tang Feng was a little confused: "Why did he kowtow to No. 11?"

"Who the hell knows?" Li Yan shook his head.

The extremely cold wind blew, and the scholar knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. He used his hands to push away the snow, trying to dig out a handful...

Who would have known that the frozen ground was stronger than steel, and the blood flowing out of No. 11's body and the mashed flesh had already disappeared along with the coffin in the previous scene.

The only thing he can take away here is snow, but the snow will melt away if he holds it in his hands...

"what!!!"

The scholar knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

Ren Ye and others looked at him without sympathy and did not communicate with him.

Soon, Xu Qingzhao and Liu Jishan came out of the coffin, replaced by Tang Feng and Li Yan. At the same time, Guo Caier and Xing Tao also entered the coffin to keep warm.

After the rotation, out of "teammate" friendship, the groom walked over, stretched out his hand to help the scholar, and took him to the south side.

The two squatted in the snow. After a long silence, the groom couldn't help but ask: "No. 11, I know you in real life, right? Who is he to you? Is he a close relative?"

Under the moonlight, the scholar wiped the tears on his face vigorously, and suddenly turned his head to look at the groom: "There are four people left in our camp, but the other two are a pair of CPs, and the relationship is unshakable. Do you understand?"

The groom was stunned when he heard this.

"To the outside world, the four of us are naturally together." The scholar added and said no more.

No one is a fool, so the groom naturally understood what the other party meant, nodded slowly and said, "Let's take care of each other."

Having said this, the two of them continued to remain silent.

……

On Tang Feng's coffin, Xu Qingzhao sat cross-legged.

After she had just waited for Tang Feng to enter the coffin, she sat quietly on top of the coffin, showing a stoic expression.

But for some reason, after sitting for a while, she suddenly stood up and walked towards Ren Ye.

After a while, Xu Qingzhao came to Ren Ye's side and sat down cross-legged, with an expression on her face that was neither sad nor happy, just like the way she meditated in the dormitory.

This scene immediately stunned Ren. He exposed half of his head and couldn't help asking: "... Just sit on the ground. Are you afraid of having a stomachache when you come to visit me?"

"What do you mean by that?" The biggest change when Xu Qingzhao faced Ren Ye was that she could now communicate with him, instead of being too lazy to explain before and saying as little as possible.

Among the nine players present, there is only one person who has the right to communicate at any time.

"It means that your stomach will hurt during menstruation." Ren Ye replied.

Xu Qingzhao rolled his eyes at him: "You are quite knowledgeable...!"

"This...this is common sense that we must master when licking dogs." With the "in-depth communication" and "in-depth contact" with his beloved concubine, Ren Ye found that she did not seem to be from outside. To put it bluntly, he doesn't look like an earthling at all. But the other party didn't say anything, and it was hard for Ren to ask.

"The ground is cold." Ren couldn't help but remind him again.

"It's colder on the coffin." Xu Qingzhao replied softly.

"You can squat down, don't everyone squat down?"

"...A woman squats down, it's indecent." Xu Qingzhao shook his head resistingly.

At this point, Ren Ye suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to pull off his robe, and covered Xu Qingzhao's body with force.

This move actually made Xu Qingzhao, who was originally calm, a little dumbfounded and panicked: "What do you mean?"

"Let me warm you up a little." Ren Ye stood in the cold wind and moved his body.

Xu Qingzhao was still a little ashamed of this kind of intimate behavior.

She blinked stubbornly and reminded: "You and I are not a real couple..."

Ren Ye looked at her serious yet cute look and couldn't help but scratch her nose with his hand.

People, sometimes they know it is a life-threatening thing, but they still can’t help but do it.

Xu Qingzhao stood up suddenly, raised his right palm with a shy face, and went straight to Ren Ye's chest to slap him: "You dare to tease me, are you bullying me that the coffin board is not strong enough?"

Not far away, Liu Jishan, who was looking for a place to boo, was suddenly confused: "What the hell, there's a fight?! No. 5, No. 5, wait a minute, I'll help you beat that woman..."

"brush!"

Ren Ye was on guard for a long time. He ducked sideways and immediately waved his hand: "Don't hit me. When you return to the palace, won't your beloved concubine still want to use me?"

Xu Qingzhao frowned and looked at him with a cold face: "If you dare to touch me again, I will let you stay with No. 11."

"I just want to tell you," Ren Ye replied with a smile: "In our place, handsome boys should take care of beautiful girls, and they don't have to be husband and wife. This is called a gentleman."

Xu Qingzhao roughly understood what he meant, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. She only laid out her leather robe, bent down and sat down, covering her body like a kitten.

"Rest."

Ren Ye said something and braved the cold wind to walk towards Liu Jishan who was running towards him.