Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Huo Yan stared at the black hair in front of him for a few seconds, then left with his lips hooked.

As soon as the door was closed, Fang Zhuo slapped himself lightly on the face with his backhand. He was really worthless, afraid of being a fart, and he was eaten to death now, what to do in the future.

He propped his chin and sighed for the future, lay his head back on the bed, and went back to the cage to sleep before talking.

It was already afternoon when I woke up again.

Huo Yan hadn't come back since he went out in the morning, leaving only two bodyguards, one guarding the door and the other guarding the backyard.

Fang Zhuo put on the warm baby's shirt and fastened the collar, but still couldn't completely cover the hickey marks, so he simply ran to the living room and found a large bandage and put it on before going out in peace.

As soon as one foot stepped out of the door, I heard, "Sir, you can't go out."

The bodyguard's thick arms were raised, blocking the way.

Fang Zhuo stayed in the room for almost four days, and if he didn't breathe fresh air, he would suffocate.

He spread his hand over, "Can you lend me your phone?"

The one in front of me is incredible, she is the only one who has successfully climbed the bed for so many years, and if she fails to keep it all together, she will become the proprietress one day. How dare the bodyguard say no, not only took out the phone, but also helped to find out the boss's number, and handed it to her with both hands.

Fang Zhuo opened his mouth and smiled at the bodyguard with his white teeth, pointing his finger towards the screen.

After a few beeps, the phone connected, "Hello."

The man's voice had a slightly different smell through the current. Fang Zhuo leaned his back against the wall and picked the wallpaper with the other hand, "Mr. Huo, I want to go out for a walk. The smell in the room is too strong."

Huo Yan had a cold attitude, "I'll call the hotel to change the room."

Fang Zhuo muttered, "Lying for too long, my body is stiff, so I can't even move around."

The bodyguard didn't hear what the two said, anyway, when the boy handed him the phone in the end, his cheeks were flushed.

He stuck the phone to his ear, and after receiving clear instructions from Huo Yan, he hung up the phone and said to Fang Zhuo, "The boss said that you can only go out for two hours at most, and we must follow you."

Fang Zhuo had no objection, so there were two more black-faced gods behind his buttocks.

After three days of not coming out to let the wind go, Treasure Island is still very calm. On the sofa in the hotel lobby, there are a few bosses who are chatting, and they greet Fang Zhuo warmly when they see Fang Zhuo.

The fact that Huo Yan stayed in the room with a young boy for three days and three nights and did not come out has spread among the bosses. According to other people in the same hotel, during these three days, every night, he could hear the weak and depressed voice. the sound of.

The voice was like a provocative hand, the person who scratched it was hot and his heart was itchy.

It's a pity that you can only look at it, not touch it.

Several people looked back regretfully, and continued to chat about business matters.

Fang Zhuo went out to find a place to eat something, and the bodyguard paid the bill. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a girl in pink rushing over.

Ai Jia stood still in front of Fang Zhuo, looked at it for nearly half a minute before letting out a sigh of relief, "I have been looking for you for the past two days, and after asking many people, they all said that they didn't know where you were, and thought that something happened to you. "

Fang Zhuo said without changing his face, "I haven't been feeling well these few days, and I haven't come out of the room."

"That's it, as long as you're fine." Ai Jia timidly glanced at the two bodyguards, took out the money from her bag, "Repay you."

"What will you do if you pay me back?" Fang Zhuo didn't take back the money immediately.

Ai Jia said, "I asked my parents to transfer the money."

After speaking, he stared at Fang Zhuo suspiciously, and pointed to the large bandage on his neck, "What's wrong with you here?"

Fang Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it.

Ai Jia said "ah" with a clear face, she walked around Fang Zhuo, tsk tsk, there is a tooth mark.

"Are you in bed?" Ai Jia said bluntly, "How do you feel?"

Fang Zhuo had the nerve to say that it was very comfortable, and said implicitly, "It's okay."

Behind them, the two bodyguards looked at each other without saying a word.

Ai Jia covered her mouth with a smirk, then pointed to a hotel not far away, "I live there, you can come and play with me if you have nothing to do."

Fang Zhuo looked at the past, it was an ordinary hotel, he nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How is Master Li in the kitchen?"

Ai Jia said, "Not long after you left that day, the captain talked to him and asked the people around him to pay more attention to his movements."

"As a result, at night, he sleepwalked again. We couldn't find anyone everywhere. In the end, the security guards of Forest Park found him. Guess where he is?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head.

Ai Jia, "Tiger Mountain."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Ai Jia patted his chest, "Fortunately, those tigers are well fed, otherwise Master Li would..."

She didn't dare to say anything later, as soon as she said it, she would imagine bloody scenes.

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to think about it because he was strong in the outside world, and hurriedly changed the topic, "How about the other people on the boat, are they all right?"

Ai Jia was stunned, frowning, and asked suspiciously, "Lin Haiyang, do you really know nothing? I thought everyone on the island knew."

"Know what?" Hearing this tone, Fang Zhuo knew that he had missed a lot of drama.

Ai Jia said, "The cab caught fire the night before, and everything was burned. Everyone on board that night is now restricted from traveling."

"The surveillance did not capture the arsonist?" Fang Zhuo wondered.

"No." Ai Jia shook her head and said worriedly, "The monitoring has been destroyed."

The weather in the past two days has been getting hotter and hotter every day, stuffy and humid, a little abnormal, Ai Jia shouted that it was too hot after staying for a long time, said goodbye, and ran back to the hotel to turn on the air conditioner.

Fang Zhuo sat on the spot thoughtfully, and pointed to the two seats opposite, "Are the two big brothers tired? Sit down and let's chat."

The bodyguards didn't sit down, and said blankly, "We won't sit down, you can ask me anything."

Fang Zhuo propped his chin, looked up at the nostrils of the two big brothers, "Tell me about that fake Gu Heng."

The bodyguard's mouth was tight, "We don't know anything."

Fang Zhuo continued, "Isn't he the one who set the fire this time? Did he do this to prevent us from leaving here?"

This time, the two bodyguards zipped directly over their mouths without a word coming out.

Fang Zhuo thought to himself indifferently, "Does he have a grudge against Mr. Huo? So he followed secretly, trying to trap Mr. Huo on the island, and then..."

"Mister will not die." One of the bodyguards interrupted coldly, his eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then became firm, "That day will not happen."

It can be seen that the bodyguard is very loyal to Huo Yan, Fang Zhuo swallowed the rest of the words, and changed something else, "I think so too, let's go, let's go to the big boss."

The waves crashed against the rocky beach, and a group of people just emerged from the sea.

Only then did Fang Zhuo know that besides these bodyguards, Huo Yan also brought other people with him, who were professional security personnel and experienced divers.

These divers are the professional diving instructors he is looking for, and they are diving masters who have undergone long-term training. Every year, they will land on Treasure Island and look for a key.

There is no comparison picture of the key, what it looks like, and what material it is made of, even Huo Yan himself doesn't know.

Huo Yan stood on a rock with his upper body half-stretched.

Fang Zhuo approached, his eyes flicked across the man's lower body as if nothing, the area tightly wrapped by diving pants was quite big.

He handed over the goodwill prop in his hand, "Sir, do you want to drink coconut milk?"

Huo Yan glanced at the bitten flat straw, and separated the hand that was one size smaller than himself, "No need."

Fang Zhuochou, is the boss so repulsive to indirect kissing? In the final analysis, he is still not loving enough. When you love to death, even if I don’t give it to you, you will rush to ask for it.

Huo Yan didn't drink it, so he held the coconut and sucked it himself, and deliberately sucked it so loudly that all the divers resting on the shore looked over.

"Stop smoking." Huo Yan's forehead twitched, his face tensed.

Fang Zhuo blinked, took another breath, his cheeks puffed up, a little white liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he swallowed slowly, "It's gone."

Huo Yan raised his hand and wiped off the white around the boy's mouth with his thumb, his eyes darkened, and then he saw the boy sticking out his pink tongue and licking the corner of his mouth that he had wiped.

He swallowed impatiently, turned and walked down.

Seeing Huo Yan's sullen face, the divers became more cautious in speaking and doing things, and one of them handed over a waterproof camera.

What was captured by the camera was the situation below this sea area.

Seaweed and coral were overgrown on the bottom of the sea, and there were jagged rocks, and nothing could be seen. It was impossible to compare it with the map on the boy.

Fang Zhuo withdrew his gaze, put down the empty coconut, and asked the system, "What exactly is Huo Yan looking for?"

233,"No comment."

Since landing on the island, the system has become more and more cold. Fang Zhuo was unhappy, "You used to say that you would help me and protect me, but it was a lie. I felt so uncomfortable and wanted to cry."

233, "Then you cry, I'll listen."

Fang Zhuo, "..." gritted his teeth angrily.

In the distance, facing the sea breeze, Huo Yan looked back at the young man's leaving back. The shirt on his body was blown up, and a little golden dragon's tail could be seen faintly.

The dragon tail swayed around the boy's waist, as if it came alive.

Fang Zhuo has now been promoted from a personal butler to a bed partner, and Huo Yan is not here, he has no job and no man, life suddenly becomes boring.

I simply found a small boat and went fishing.

It is said to be a small boat, but it is actually a small boat. Two bodyguards are sitting in the back like wooden stakes, with a vigilant expression. Eyes basking in the sun.

After an unknown amount of time, the bodyguard suddenly said, "There is something."

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes and found that the fishing line was straightened, and it looked like a big fish.

He rubbed his hands together and stood up, starting to reel in the thread.

The fish was not so big, and it took a lot of effort to reel in the line. Two bodyguards stood behind and guarded it carefully, lest the boy be dragged down by the fish and become fish food.

The fishing line got shorter and shorter, Fang Zhuo's eyes became more and more excited, and he finally saw the back of the fish, "Black?"

The two bodyguards also froze for a moment, followed by a drastic change in expression, one of them directly protected Fang Zhuo behind him, the other took the fishing rod and pulled it hard——

Fang Zhuo was so shocked that he forgot to react, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, his expression changed from surprise to bewilderment, and then to fear.

No, that's not a fish, but a skinless corpse.

The horrible picture first imprinted in his eyes, and then gradually penetrated into his mind. By the time Fang Zhuo reacted, it was too late to cover his eyes.

He waved away the bodyguard's hand, turned to the other side and spat.

According to the preliminary judgment, the deceased was an employee of the hot spring hotel where Huo Yan lived. Because he had no face and no recognizable features on his body, the specific identity could not be determined for a while.

In other words, all men in their 1.7s who are 20 meters five in the hot spring hotel and wear medium-sized uniforms may be the murderer.

Fang Zhuo didn't even eat that night, and felt like throwing up when he saw everything.

Probably because of the fear in my heart, I posted a few more warm babies on my body than before.

When Huo Yan hurried back, he was shrinking under the quilt to watch Peppa Pig, frantically diverting his attention.

Hearing the sound of footsteps entering the door, Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he dropped the remote control, and seeing that it was Huo Yan, his tense back softened again.

He blinked scum, and called weakly, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan didn't even take a shower, but rushed back from the beach, his body was full of the fishy smell of the sea.

Fang Zhuo ran over, sniffed at him, let go of his hands in disgust, but said considerately on his face, "Go take a bath first."

Huo Yan looked down at him, "Dislike me?"

Fang categorically denied, "I didn't."

Huo Yan stared at him for a few moments, then turned and went into the bathroom.

There was a sound belonging to another person in the room, Fang Zhuo's tense heart gradually relaxed, he patted his face, and told himself that he had to cheer up.

He was greatly frightened, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be very sad, and he had to make good use of it to gain a good impression.

As a result, for some reason, the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

When Huo Yan came out, he was already asleep.

He was standing by the bed, the young man's face was thin and pale, after being frightened, he seemed to be even weaker, as if it would be broken.

"Sir." The bodyguard knocked on the door and came in.

Huo Yan gestured and turned to go out. Considering that the boy would be scared when he woke up, he didn't close the door, leaving a gap so that he could observe the situation inside at any time.

The bodyguard said, "There are eight suspects in total. I questioned them one by one. I also checked their faces and found nothing wrong."

Huo Yan's fingers tapped on the armrest in turn, and he raised his head slightly, indicating to continue.

The bodyguard continued, "In addition, I just received a typhoon warning, and the weather is about to change. The boat that came to pick us up may be delayed by one to two days."

It's raining and raining, and there's a skin-splitting monster who can pretend to be anyone, and just thinking about it makes you panic.

"It doesn't have to be those few people." Huo Yan said, "Every hotel logistics has spare work uniforms left over. After he kills a person, he can put the hotel's work clothes on the body, mislead us, make us panic, and let us panic. Disorderly."

"It's his favorite game."

For hundreds of years, every generation of the Huo family in power, in addition to looking for the key to open the Dragon Tomb, is also tracking down a person.

This person once deliberately lured ordinary humans to the habitat of the dragons, causing more than half of the dragons to die on the island, and their bones sank in the abyss of the sea.

Over the years, the unwillingness and resentment ignited by death turned into a light gray mist, lingering around the island.

During the day, the mist is driven by the sun and becomes thinner, and at night, it condenses again, making people with obsessions go crazy, go crazy, and become demons driven by desire to forget.

Huo Yan once wanted to stop the development of Treasure Island, but it was useless. Those few developers were like evil spirits. They wanted to develop this island. In the end, they didn't know what channels they found, but the documents were still approved. .

Treasure Island, which has been silent for hundreds of years, has regained the atmosphere of fireworks and the cloud of death.

Huo Yan looked through the crack of the door and looked at the person on the bed.

The golden dragon on the young man's back must be related to the dragon clan on the map. Maybe he can lead him to find the treasure of the ancestor dragon and break the curse.

If not, at least when he died, he didn't have to sleep alone at the bottom of the sea.

Whether it is life or death, Lin Haiyang will always be with him.

Fang Zhuo started having nightmares in the middle of the night, dreaming that he pushed him into the water with one hand, trying to drown him.

He kept struggling, trying to scratch the other person's face, but in the end scratched a piece of cheek.

Under the skin is another face, one after another, each one is different.

"Why don't you wake up?" Huo Yan's face was dark, and every word and every word carried a terrifying hostility.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhuo developed a high fever and couldn't wake up no matter what, he kept raving.

His brows were furrowed all the time, and the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled occasionally, which was very painful.

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Mr. Lin has a fever caused by excessive shock. There is nothing serious. He will definitely wake up after tonight."

"After tonight?" Huo Yan was about to laugh angrily, "You feel bad now that you haven't seen him? I want you to let his fever subside now."

The bodyguards stood aside silently, panting carefully.

This was the first time they saw the unreasonable side of their boss.

The doctor was speechless, he was given antipyretic medicine and given an intravenous drip, but there must be a process for the medicine to take effect, it is not a magic pill, how could it be so fast.

He said helplessly, "How about this, you wipe him with alcohol and try physical cooling."

Huo Yan frowned, and then let the person leave, and also drove out the bodyguards.

He had never worked as a waiter, and he was very smooth when he unbuttoned his clothes, but he became clumsy and cautious when he started to wipe the alcohol.

Fang Zhuo ran wildly in his dream, afraid that the cheeky monster would catch up, and he didn't know how long he had been running in the dark. He felt a little itchy on his body, so he frowned and scratched twice.

Huo Yan saw the wrinkles between the boy's brows getting tighter and tighter, his face sank, and he tried the problem on his forehead, it was still very hot.

He leaned over and touched the boy's cool cheek with his palm, "Little thing, you are having a nightmare, wake up."

Who is the little thing, Fang Zhuo complained in his dream, but his consciousness was so heavy that he couldn't wake up no matter what.

He thought that it must be because the external stimulation was not enough, and then he heard a sentence, "If you don't wake up again, I will kill you."

Fang Zhuo's heartbeat stopped for a beat, and he woke up suddenly.