Watch the gate at the enemy camp prison [unlimited]

Heaven.

Several people glanced at him and said nothing.

"Those little devils controlled by him can pull people into the wall. He seems to be able to distribute his abilities to all the little devils. Be careful." Chen Ran reminded.

"All?" Li Zhuofeng and the three of them turned dark.

There were at least thirty little ghosts in this apartment, they were not Guodong or Chen Ran, once they were pulled into the wall or into the ground, they would die.

"all."

"Where's Zhuma?" Chen Ran asked.

"Run away after locking us up here." Gao Jin was full of guilt.

"She must know where there is that kind of ballpoint pen." Guodong remembered what was before, "When we asked her before, she lied."

"That damn bitch..." Zhu Zhaotian gritted his teeth, he squeezed the stick tightly in his hand, if he let him find her again, he would beat her to death.

No one paid any attention to him, and they walked towards the front door of the apartment.

"Could she have realized that the pen is related to her son?" Gao Jin speculated, after all, Guodong had asked Zhuma about her son before, and said that she had seen her son's ghost. Zhuma somehow It's pretty smart and vigilant, maybe it's really noticed.

"It's possible." Guodong instinctively hugged the rabbit into his arms.

During the movement, seeing the dirty rabbit, Guodong remembered that he was still dirty, and he quickly touched himself twice.

He originally wanted to pat the clothes on his body clean, but in the end, the pats became more and more dirty, and there were finger marks on the clothes.

The more the shots got dirtier, Guodong looked at Chen Ran innocently.

Seeing this, Chen Ran stopped walking, reached out his hand to touch Guodong's cheek in the gloomy and chaotic light, and wanted to help wipe Guodong's face clean.

Guodong's skin is quite fair, and after rubbing the mud, his skin looks fairer, which makes his facial features look more delicate, especially when they meet his eyes, people can't move their eyes away.

Chen Ran was very patient, and while gently wiping Guodong's face with his hands and sleeves, he looked into Guodong's eyes from time to time. The obedient Guodong looked straight at him, and he was the only one in his eyes.

Chen Ran's Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably, making people want to kiss him like that.

The corners of Chen Ran's cold mouth could not help but rise, and the movements of his hands became lighter and lighter.

Being scratched and itchy, Guodong couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to wipe his face with the back of his hand.

Chen Ran finally wiped off the half of Guodong's face, because Guodong's movements immediately became dirty again, and the new mud marks on Guodong's face were like beards.

Chen Ran stopped wiping for Guodong.

"What?" Seeing Chen Ran stop, Guo Dong was puzzled.

"It's okay." Chen Ran said softly, "Don't move around, your hands are dirty."

Guo Dong looked at his dirty hands, nodded obediently, and only touched his face for Chen Ran, "Oh, good."