Survival of the Forbidden Land

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Chen got off Shen Xiu's body and said bluntly: "I'm fine, I'm going to sleep!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen took off his clothes and prepared to take a bath, but Shen Xiu waved to him proudly.

When he turned around, Mo Chen had already walked into the bathroom, Shen Xiu came to the sofa, looked at the clothes Mo Chen took off, and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.

Shen Xiu frowned, "Well, what's wrong with me?"

He shuddered all over his body, turned and went to bed.

When Mo Chen came out of the bathroom, she was wearing a bathrobe and her wet hair was still dripping.

but……

Mo Chen's murderous aura at this moment is because Shen Xiu has occupied his bed!

The breath between the brows made Mo Chen's handsome and cold face a little more cold.

Shen Xiu continued to sleep as if nothing had happened, suddenly turned over, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Chen and pulled him on his body.

Mo Chen was dragged onto the bed by Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu, who didn't sleep very well, knocked on his leg and landed on Mo Chen's body.

Mo Chen frowned, raised his brows lightly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he could clearly see the veins on Mo Chen's forehead.

Two seconds later, Shen Xiu was punched on the ground by Mo Chen.

bang—————

Shen Xiu woke up instantly, and looked up at Mo Chen in front of him.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Chen stepped on Shen Xiu, took out a military knife from the pillow, stabbed it in the heart, and said coldly: "I said, this is my bed!"

Shen Xiu smiled awkwardly, "Ahhaha——ahhaha———I'm going to sleep on the sofa right now, so experts please give me a hand!"

A drop of water fell from the hair on Mochen's forehead and landed on Shen Xiu's forehead.

tick-

Shen Xiu was stunned, "This is...the temperature of Mochen..."

Mochen put away the military knife, picked up the towel and wiped his head continuously, "Get lost!"

The voice was cold without a trace of warmth.

Shen Xiu let out a long breath, and suddenly felt that it must be an illusion that Mochen looked good.

He got up and walked to the sofa, lay down and covered himself with the quilt, and looked at Mo Chen who was wiping his hair from time to time.

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes stared at him firmly, the cold chill made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Sleep, sleep, ahahaha—"

……

In the morning, after meditating, Mo Chen had already finished washing.

He opened the door and said without looking back: "Have you made up your plan?"

Shen Xiu got up to wash up, brushing his teeth while asking vaguely: "What plan?"

"Cut—what's the use of you!"

boom----

The door was closed, Mo Chen left, Shen Xiu looked outside, "Ah? What did you say?"

The dust in front of him had disappeared, Shen Xiu shook his head and stopped talking, and went downstairs after washing.

There were seven people sitting at a table, and when Shen Xiu sat down, all eight people were there.

After finishing his meal, Mo Chen put down his chopsticks and said, "We got news that this case of the girl's disappearance has something to do with the black market, but it has nothing to do with it!"

Shen Xiu smiled and said indifferently: "Yes, they seem to want to do something to these girls, but the disappearance of these girls is related to the wind chimes. controlled!"

Mochen nodded and said coldly: "Then tell me about your plan!"

Shen Xiu was stunned, "Plan?"

'groove!plan?Talking about plans at this time, where can I make any plans? '

"Ah, this, the plan, I thought about it last night, that is, a person puts on women's clothing, pretends to be a woman, and then acts, oh, by the way, glasses, do you have any better inventions like trackers? "

Ziyi raised his hand and pushed the frame, and said with a slight hook on his lips: "Yes, and I have already designed the weapons of Ahao and Haifeng, it may take time to adjust, I just want them to practice more during the day, Mo Chen Experts can guide you."

Shen Xiu nodded, "Then let me tell you, arrange, tonight, the old rules, Mochen pretends to be a woman, Haifeng and Ahao will act together with me, and Duying and Xuanzi will ambush at the exit of the city in advance, remember not to pass by." Let's go."

Duying nodded, but Meng Xuan looked a little timid, and said tremblingly, "Well, I'm the one in charge of the accounts, so it's not appropriate..."

Ziyi got up and said indifferently: "There are a lot of calculations to be made when tracking, and there are also escape routes. I think Xuanzi is better at it. If possible, let Xuanzi and I monitor the situation together, and then report to you at any time. It is more appropriate for Gong Shao to act together."

Shen Xiu nodded, "That makes sense, so I'll do as you said, find time to get a weapon for Xuanzi, remember, it's easy to escape, this kid is cowardly, if he dies, who cares about the money in the future!"

Meng Xuan was a little embarrassed, looked at Shen Xiu, and was even more dissatisfied, "What's wrong with me being timid, I'm timid and I have advantages..."

Shen Xiu sighed and shook his head, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll let Duying coax you well later, then what, Mochen, your mission..."

Before Shen Xiu finished speaking, he felt an unusual feeling, which emanated from his side.

In an instant, the air became thinner, and the temperature in the air began to drop gradually.

Shen Xiu couldn't help trembling all over his body, and asked curiously: "Why do I feel that there is a murderous look?"

At this moment, everyone retreated tens of meters from the table.

Shen Xiu raised his hand and asked curiously: "Hey, what did I say and why did I run away? I have a smell?"

The crowd shook their heads.

Shen Xiu raised his hand and smelled the clothes on his body, and murmured: "No, why do I always feel the wind blowing around me!"

Everyone had a terrified expression on their faces, especially Meng Xuan, who had already seeped many beads of sweat from his forehead, falling down one by one along his cheeks.

Meng Xuan raised his finger tremblingly and pointed to Shen Xiu's side, "Xiu, Master Xiu, an expert, an expert..."

The moment Shen Xiu turned his head, Mo Chen grabbed Shen Xiu's neck, and his bangs covered his eyes.

But the cold feeling still spread.

Shen Xiu was startled all over his body, his eyes were wide open, and he smiled awkwardly, "Mochen? What's wrong with you? Which one did you play?"

Mo Chen didn't speak, but put more force on Shen Xiu's neck.

Shen Xiu hurriedly raised his hand to grab Mochen's hand, looking very painful, "Hey, let me go, you want to kill someone!"

The corners of Mochen's lips twitched slightly, but he still didn't speak, but the covered eyes seemed to emit a kind of death light.

Shen Xiu kept waving his hands, and said intermittently: "Ahem, you guys, what are you doing in a daze, still, help!"

Mochen's lips moved slightly, and she made a cold voice: "Skirt! Pretending to be a woman!"