After leaving the building, Lin Huan couldn't help but said, "Chi Rui is an honest man, don't play tricks on him."

Xiao Yiyou defended: "No way. I'm telling the truth."

"Oh?"

"This man is meticulous and cautious. He doesn't talk and doesn't easily stand in line. He shows weakness everywhere. It's rare that he has a correct outlook. I hope he can go far in this game."

Lin Huan looked sideways at Xiao Yiyou: "How did you see that he has a correct outlook?"

"He was impatient when Weiwei got hurt, and he was worried when we came out. He was always thinking of others, and he was completely different from Yan Lao's selfish and narrow-mindedness. Can't you see that?"

Lin Huan smiled lightly, but did not speak.

Xiao Yiyou suddenly came to his senses, squinting his eyes and said to Lin Huan in a cold tone, "Eh? I said little instructor, didn't you just want to say that my three views are not right?"

Lin Huan kept walking, and argued lightly: "Then do you think that the three views of an international celebrity who is carrying a murder case and not defending himself are right?"

Xiao Yiyou held his arms indifferently, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips all the way: "It's rare."

Lin Huan: "What's rare?"

"It's rare that you think I'm the one to take the blame." Xiao Yiyou leaned closer to his ear, "This at least shows that my efforts are rewarded."

Lin Huan staggered a step: "Please also continue to maintain a correct style of three views, and don't fall short."

"Of course." Xiao Yiyou looked deeply into Lin Huan's eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "I'm a friend, only advance, never retreat."

His expression was extremely ambiguous, causing Lin Huan to frown: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Yiyou pointed to the big iron door in front of him, "There's no key, let's dig it out?"

Lin Huan had no choice but to ignore the matter and shine a flashlight on the tall iron gate.

The iron door was very smooth, except for a peephole that couldn't be squeezed through by a head.The top of the iron gate is blocked by the dense branches and leaves of pines and cypresses, so nothing can be seen.So Lin Huan turned his eyes to the tall pines and cypresses on one side, planning to find another way.

He handed the flashlight to Xiao Yiyou, ran up a few steps, and climbed up the tree trunk three to four meters high.

Under the tree, Xiao Yiyou kept clapping his hands while lighting up the light: "You're not bad at it."

The light circle swayed on Lin Huan's face, and he covered it with his hand: "Hold the flashlight steady, shine on the door, don't shine on me."

Xiao Yiyou laughed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The branches were thin and soft, and Lin Huan was about two or three meters away from the iron gate, so the situation above the iron gate could not be seen clearly.He watched intently for a while, and heard the rustle of pine needles behind him, and a hand rested on his shoulder.

Lin Huan didn't turn his head back: "Xiao Yiyou, take a picture of the front for me."

There was no sound behind him.

Lin Huan turned his head to look suspiciously, and there were dark and dense branches and leaves behind him, and Xiao Yiyou was not there.

Looking down at the tree, there is no one there.

Lin Huan was a little nervous: where is the person?Couldn't it be that "those things" took her away because of being alone?

Thinking of this, he immediately climbed back to the tree trunk, wanting to go back the same way.

It just so happened that there was a gust of cold wind blowing from the ground in the courtyard, passing over the treetops from bottom to top, bringing up a cloud of gray dust.

Lin Huan grabbed the branch with one hand and covered his eyes with the other.Most of the dust was mixed with ashes, and he didn't want to be fooled by this.

The moment he blocked his eyes, he felt a big hand firmly grasping his ankle.

Lin Huan shuddered all over, kicked out before opening his eyes, and tightly grasped a branch as thick as an arm.

That hand was kicked away immediately, and almost at the same time, the other hand clasped Lin Huan's shoe upper!

Lin Huan was taken aback.

Covered by branches and leaves, there is no moonlight within the range of the tree. At this time, the abilities of "those things" are extraordinarily powerful. If they are dragged down by the tens of thousands of hands in the mist, he will be buried here even if he has three heads and six arms.

Lin Huan lowered his head and turned up the volume of the recording pen. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a gray-black head rising gradually from the darkness under his feet.

Without even thinking about it, he almost subconsciously stomped heavily on the man's head.Surprisingly, the human head was not made of gray matter, and Lin Huan felt like he had stepped on something real.

"Hey!" It was Xiao Yiyou's voice, and he climbed up in a dusty manner, "Are you trying to murder me? Why are you kicking and stomping on me?"

Lin Huan: "...Why is it you?"

"Is there anyone else besides me?"

"...how did you climb so slowly?"

"I'm not as good at this as you are, can't I?"

Xiao Yiyou looked up, and the moment he saw Lin Huan, the expression on his face froze.

At this time, Lin Huan was standing on a taller thick branch, and Xiao Yiyou was on the branch below him. The distance between the two was not far, and Xiao Yiyou could just reach his legs.

"Lin Huan." He said softly, "You come here first."

Lin Huan didn't understand what he meant: "What to do?"

Xiao Yiyou stared at Lin Huan's face, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "The iron gate is three meters away from us."

"Hmm." Lin Huan couldn't ignore his strange expression, "Xiao Yiyou, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"I'll count to three, let's let go and jump out the door, one, two..."

Lin Huan suddenly felt that the branch he had been holding tightly to had moved.

Xiao Yiyou's pupils shrank suddenly: "Jump!"

Lin Huan knew something was wrong, he didn't have time to turn around, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and rolled towards the iron gate.

The branch couldn't bear his weight and broke with a snap.Xiao Yiyou, who was below, jumped forward, barely reached his hand, and pulled it into his arms.

Lin Huan saw something on the branch.

It was a human figure, but it was different from the ashes under the tree. It had long, messy hair hanging loose, and a pair of bulging eyes almost covered with whites. The eyes were small and faintly shining, and it was curled up and clinging to the branch. He stared at the two of them condescendingly.

Under the cold light of the flashlight, its entire face was hidden behind the hair, and it looked blue and dark. The texture of the muscles on the face was clearly visible, and it had even begun to rot and seep, and several large pieces of skin trembled on the chin.

"Accountant Liu?" Lin Huan recognized her from her clothes.

Why is she here?Isn't it to mend the skin?Why did you strip off all your face instead?

What she peeled off wasn't just her own face, Lin Huan saw that her skinny forearm was also showing muscle, recalling the branch she just grabbed, the cold and dry touch...it was her shriveled and dehydrated muscles ?

Lin Huan felt uncomfortable in his chest.

No wonder Xiao Yiyou was so nervous.

For a while, thousands of thoughts flashed through Lin Huan's mind, and he was still in a daze.

Taking advantage of this gap, Accounting Liu jumped up from the branch like a giant frog, opened his sharp fangs, and bit the back of Xiao Yiyou's neck.

Xiao Yiyou held Lin Huan in his arms, his back was open, and seeing that blood was about to splatter on the spot, Lin Huan reacted and kicked Accountant Liu in the stomach.

This kick was like kicking a thick lead plate. The severe numbness made Lin Huan lose consciousness and almost fainted.

He didn't see how Xiao Yiyou operated, a thick branch slapped accountant Liu's face, and she just fell straight down the tree.

Then, he hugged Lin Huan and jumped out of the pines and cypresses above the iron gate.

Lin Huan finally saw the situation above the iron gate - a row of sharp iron thorns glowing coldly.

At the same time, he heard a hissing sound, and the back of Xiao Yiyou's windbreaker hung on the iron spikes, making his movements stagnate.

Lin Huan lifted his windbreaker smoothly.

The two fell outside the door together.

Coincidentally, it formed Xiao's posture of going up and down in the forest.

Xiao Yiyou looked at Lin Huan below him, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you have any flesh?"

Lin Huan glared at him: "Is it related to you?"

Xiao Yizhen thought for a while: "Yes."

Lin Huan didn't want to hear his stupid words: "Can you get up now?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yiyou seemed to realize that this was a bad posture, but he didn't move in a hurry.

He carefully measured Lin Huan's white face like ice sculpture and jade, and smiled slightly, the tenderness in his brows and eyes seemed to be embracing his lover: "Tsk, I seem to be a little bit reluctant."

Lin Huan turned his head, supported his upper body with one arm, and said coldly: "Don't make trouble, your knee is touching my wound."

Xiao Yiyou got up immediately: "Where are you hurt?"

Lin Huan sat up reluctantly, and pointed to a blood-oozing flesh wound on his leg: "It was scratched by an iron thorn."

Xiao Yiyou looked at it carefully, and blamed him: "Even if I got caught, I might not be pierced right through. Why did you turn around and pull my windbreaker, leaving yourself with such a wound?"

"I don't want to either." Lin Huan replied, "My muscles are strained, it hurts a lot, and my legs and feet are not very sharp."

"Did you kick accountant Liu?" Xiao Yiyou sighed, "You are both injured and sick, so I don't want to worry too much."

Just as he was talking, he heard a bang, as if something had hit the iron door heavily from the internal test.The pines and cypresses shook violently, and accountant Liu's hideous face appeared on the tall treetops.

Xiao Yiyou glanced up, and immediately helped Lin Huan up: "Can I go?"

Lin Huan picked up a branch at random: "Yes."

After taking a few quick steps into the woods, there was a loud landing behind him.

Xiao Yiyou didn't look back, and simply squatted down to carry Lin Huan: "Forget it, I'll carry you."

With Lin Huan on his back, Xiao Yiyou rushed along the only gravel path in front of the door.He knew that guns were useless against NPCs, so instead of stopping and fighting, he might as well hope to escape.

Facts have proved that his foot strength is indeed good, accountant Xiao Liu followed behind like a frog, neither catching up nor being left behind.

After running for an unknown distance, Xiao Yiyou's physical strength began to decline, but accountant Xiao Liu kept on stepping as if he was tireless, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Every time he jumped, the sharp teeth that were not covered by his lips almost bit Lin Huan's back neck.

Xiao Yiyou heard the chattering of teeth behind him, and didn't know what to do, he switched Lin Huan from his back to his front hug - still a princess hug.

Lin Huan raised his forehead: "Xiao Yiyou, please let me go."

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