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"Meeting is fate, we have no malicious intentions." The bald head said loudly, "We are all rare living people in Lilai Town, and we should support each other and escape from the town together. Huang Gang is such a talkative person, but he doesn't I can't take action, don't mind that beauty, a man's bad nature will be a little bit..." He smiled, hoping that Song Yan would be more generous, isn't it just being stared at?Why be like a chaste and martyr.

For this unspoken thought, Song Yan, who was separated by a street, did not know. Although she acted tough, she felt a little guilty in the face of the bald trio with vicious looks, but when she thought of Zhong Mu and Wen Xun'an's There is and is relieved a little.

"Are you going to enter the theater too?" The bald head said again, expressing kindness, "I have a way to let everyone enter safely."

"Could it be that they are also mediating..." Li Wei was overjoyed. If the five people on the opposite side were all investigators, his safety would be sufficiently guaranteed.

Wen Xun'an raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were unusually gentle, but there was an oppressive calm about the storm: "Please keep the identities of me and Zhong Mu a secret~"

Li Wei shut up.

"They may not necessarily be our companions." Song Yan is still smart, "Don't think that I deliberately said bad things because of that gangster, these three people are by no means ordinary people, because of work, I have met many people of all levels, They give me the impression that they are very similar to the gang of debt collectors, even more cruel."

Wen Xun'an glanced approvingly at the woman who had stabilized the situation, and then shouted to the bald head, "What can you do?"

The bald head grinned: "Wait for us to come over."

1 minute, 60, 59, 58... Zhong Mu counted the time, his cold eyes reflected on the five people in front of him, and he only gave 30 seconds.

The bald head and Huang Mao whispered a few words, and then took out an old oil lamp from the backpack. The deep red pear wood was carved with blooming peonies. The bald head blew lightly on the wick, and the light yellow light ignited.

"Close to the light." The bald head growled, "Zhang Wenwen, how much time is left?"

The insidious man is Zhang Wenwen. He quickly took out his mobile phone and was in the countdown to 06:30: "There are 48 seconds left."

"Run!" The bald man quickened his pace and crossed the street, regardless of whether the last newcomer followed.

When he was five or six steps away from Lu Xichen and the others, "You all come within the area covered by my light, time is limited, and your movements are slow."

Lu Xichen's peach blossom eyes shone brightly. If they did as the bald head said, they had to separate and surround the five people. If the car accidentally overturned, they would definitely die first in the outer circle.

"Go in." Wen Xun'an spoke and stepped in.

Song Yan and the others immediately hid within the range of the lights as if they were subordinates who had received the order.

Zhong Mu took Lu Xichen's hand and fell at the end.

In front of the two of them was a man and a woman who had never spoken before, ordinary people in this five-person team, the girls were a little bit pretty, and the boys had a common face.

The girl seemed unwilling to get closer to the men in the team, so she took a half step back and almost bumped into Lu Xichen.

"Be careful." Lu Xichen reminded.

The girl flinched, her face turned pale, and she glanced sideways at him, with unspeakable dark thoughts flashing across her expression.

Lu Xichen had a bad premonition, which was similar to the premonition before the car accident in the first world. This girl, who was nothing special, brought him such pressure.

"My name is Zhong Siya." The girl's voice was quiet, "Are you two a couple?"

Lu Xichen was stunned for a moment: "No, he..." Suddenly he didn't know how to explain, they actually just met today, but they are so close.

With a light cough, he said vaguely, "Just friends, speaking of which, you two have the same surname Zhong, my name is Lu Xichen, and his name is Zhong Mu."

The girl reacted unexpectedly to his self-introduction: "What admiration?"

"Admiring Mu." Lu Xichen looked at her strangely.

The girl murmured, "What a coincidence."

Lu Xichen glanced suspiciously at Zhong Mu who was beside him, he had the aura of a palace that you honestly confessed.

"My brother is also called Zhong Mu." The girl suddenly released the melancholy on her face, "He is a very good person, but I will never see him again."

Lu Xichen: "Ah?" For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the words, it would be too awkward to comfort Ji Mian, after all, Zhong Mu beside him hadn't passed away yet.

"It's okay." The girl saw through his hesitation and suppressed her emotions.

The group of them easily passed by the white-robed ghost standing on one side, and Lu Xichen, who was walking at the end, was able to observe carefully.

The body of the white-robed evil spirit is slender and 1.9 meters long by visual inspection. The corner of the robe dragged to the ground is stained with mud fragments. It should have spotted them, but it did not make the slightest attack. watch.

Nearly.

Lu Xichen was about to reach the same level as the white-robed ghost. The white robe was slightly transparent, and he could vaguely see what was inside—the white-robed ghost rushed towards him.

His behavior seemed to stimulate the white-robed evil spirit, triggering its fierce murderous intent, the robe fluttered around a wide area, but all of them were blocked from the light.

Lu Xichen's heart constricted for a moment, and the white-robed ghost absolutely locked him, but he didn't feel any danger, and the light firmly guarded his safety.

This oil lamp is a good thing.Lu Xichen wanted to make one.

The palm of the bald man holding the peony oil lamp was hot, and the wick burst into sparks, and the oil that was originally burning smoothly was suddenly consumed rapidly.

"Fuck!" The bald head cursed, "Everyone, speed up!"

When the countdown was 10 seconds, a dozen of them all entered the theater, and there were still many empty seats in the theater.

Those who didn't have time to enter - the rickety old man squatting next to the projector, slowly got up.

"Hurry up and find a place to sit down." The bald head greeted.

Needless to say, Lu Xichen had already dragged Zhong Mu to the nearest back row, two seats next to the aisle.

That's the same as the bald guys, but the girl who talked to them sat in the front row.

Wen Xun'an was sitting in the back row on the other side, and there were Song Yan, front, back, left, and right.

The three bald-headed people are next to each other, but the public faces sit in the corner by themselves.

The old man in the cinema walked slowly, and when Lu Xichen raised his eyes, the old man happened to pass his sight and came to Zhong Mu's side. At the same time, the old old man's smell rushed into his breath.

The hunched profile disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and his eyes focused on Zhong Mu's face in the moonlight. The soft light drew a sharp line between dark and dark on the other's facial features.

The other party's faint blue eyes suddenly appeared in the center of his gaze.

Lu Xichen's eyebrows twitched, he lowered his head slightly, surrounded him with a warm breath, his cold shoulders were covered by his clothes, and the hem that had leaked again was pulled back on track.

The fingertips of the other party brushed his collarbone as if nothing.

Lu Xichen's ears turned red.

"Put on your clothes." Qingling's low voice attached to his neck, brushing his soft hair.

Lu Xichen defended in a low voice: "It's going to slide by itself."

The man who told him lightly scraped the corners of Lu Xichen's eyes with his fingertips, the mole of tears facing the night seemed to be dotted with a crystal clear diamond, if there were any tears shed, it must be very beautiful.

Immediately, he bypassed the sideburns and clasped the back of the jet-black head.

Zhong Mu brought the man's head close to his lips, and gently touched the hair: "Don't you dare to cause trouble, dare you admit it?"