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    Special chapter •123, no movement allowed【Thirty-eight】

    The familiar sound of shotguns exploded overhead.

    Everyone’s attention was attracted, and Lu Yuanshu swallowed the second half of the sentence and said instead:

    “What’s going on?”

    Li Xin frowned:

    “Is it Wen Xu?”

    Lu Yuanshu cursed, picked up the weapon, and put the booklet in Li Xin’s hand:

    “I’ll go up and take a look, don’t act rashly.”

    Li Xin grabbed him:

    “We have to go together, it’s too dangerous for you to be alone.”

    Lu Yuanshu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled:

    “There is no difference between one person and a group of people. If we really encounter a monster, we will just send a few more rations.”

    Li Xin was stunned.

    Lu Yuanshu continued:

    “I’m going to check on the situation. You stay here. If it’s safe, I’ll blow the whistle and you can come back then.”

    Ding Hanyao on the side quickly grabbed his arm and said in horror:

    “No, no, don’t go, stay with me! Who will protect me if you leave!”

    Lu Yuanshu’s eyes flashed with impatience.

    He pulled Ding Hanyao away roughly and said in a cold tone:

    “I have nothing to do with you now, you are just asking for it.”

    After saying that, he shook her aside, took a deep breath and walked up.

    Ding Hanyao had never been insulted like this before. She subconsciously wanted to scold him, but for a moment she thought of the monster, so she endured it.

    It’s just that his expression is ferocious, which is a bit ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

    Li Xin was very anxious and kept pacing in place.

    After about a few minutes, the footsteps above suddenly became quiet, and then there was no movement at all.

    There were no human voices, no monster growls.

    Quietly eerie.

    They were squatting on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Compared with physical fatigue, the mental tension was the most tormenting.

    Time has never flown so slowly.

    In a daze, Rui Zhirou beside Li Xin spoke:

    “…Senior, you know, I gave myself to him.”

    A clueless sentence.

    Li Xin didn’t react for a while:

    “What? Who?”

    Rui Zhirou stared straight ahead, her expression a little dull, but also a little sad:

    “Senior Wen Yao, I really like you, I like you so much… I thought we would be together.”

    Talking about Wen Yao at this point is really not a good topic.

    Li Xin didn’t know if Ke Zhengzuo heard it, but Ding Hanyao heard it clearly and even laughed sarcastically.

    “When did you,”

    She considered her words,

    “Did you have sex with him?”

    Why don’t both sides show it?

    Rui Zhirou was confused:

    “It was that night when everyone was drunk and I felt very sad – Senior Wen Yao came. He smiled so gently and took care of me so carefully.”

    That night?

    Li Xin sensitively captured this moment. Everyone got drunk just once, including herself.

    She felt her heart pounding:

    “Are you sure it’s Wen Yao?”

    Rui Zhirou smiled sweetly, as if she had fallen into her own sweet memories:

    “Of course it’s him. I won’t admit it. He lost his legs. Those scars are really terrible, but I just feel sorry for him. I feel sorry for him.”

    Li Xin’s ears were buzzing, and she heard herself asking stumblingly:

    “Does he have any tattoos on his body?”

    Rui Zhirou looked at her in confusion:

    “What kind of tattoo? Senior Wen Yao doesn’t know how to get a tattoo.”

    Li Xin took a breath.

    Crazy, all crazy.

    What kind of world is this?Is there a third person besides Wen Yao and Wen Xu?But she clearly saw a butterfly tattoo on Wen Yao’s body.

    She had a splitting headache and could only stand up holding on to the edge of the table:

    “I’m a little uncomfortable, let me rest for a while.”

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