Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng:......

No.

No need to.

There's really no need to be so considerate in this regard.

He thought it would be good to be unconscious for two hours every day.

Just like what the red panda said, this is equivalent to a fixed two-hour rest time, and he can only ask for it, okay!

Although judging from the current situation...

It seems that Jiang Huaisheng doesn't really intend to give him a chance to rest.

It wasn't until nearly two o'clock in the morning that Jiang Huaisheng finally became completely quiet. As if trying to put on a show, he turned around and hugged Yan Feng, closed his eyes, and pretended to be sleeping with Yan Feng.

At this time, the soul of Yan Feng, who had been watching the situation, returned to his body.

The reason why he let his soul leave his body before was just to observe the situation during this period of night.

Because my brain really can’t keep up.

So it's better to let yourself go and stop doing boring thinking and suspicion. Just see everything clearly with your eyes. Isn't this much more convenient than guessing and asking the red panda to tell him stories?

Of course, this was Yan Feng's original plan.

But later, the soul was unwilling to return to the body because he found that Jiang Huaisheng had not stopped.

If he just goes back like this, it feels like he took the initiative to give Jiang Huaisheng a chance. But if I don't go back and keep looking at it, half of my soul is still in my body, and it doesn't seem to make much difference.

Maintaining this struggling and entangled situation, Yan Fengcai saw Jiang Huaisheng stop.

Fortunately, after his return, Jiang Huaisheng did not do anything else to him. I just took him to clean up his body, and found that he had no intention of waking up after two o'clock. Jiang Huaisheng finally let him go, hugged him, and went back to sleep with him.

The next morning, the two men were awakened by screaming.

Yan Feng sat up from the bed with a start, but the movement was too big, pulling his waist, causing him to moan again and lie back on the bed.

Jiang Huaisheng, who had seen the whole process, stretched out his hand to take him into his arms.

A big hand stretched out to pinch his waist. Jiang Huaisheng laughed at him: "Don't react so much if you feel uncomfortable. You are knocking yourself for a while to make me feel distressed?"

Yan Fengbai glanced at him: "If you really cared about me, you wouldn't have dragged me to exercise for so long yesterday!"

Jiang Huaisheng smiled and said nothing.

Yan Feng urged him to get dressed quickly, saying that the noise coming from outside was a bit loud, and asked him to clean up, and the two of them went out to take a look.

Jiang Huaisheng yawned.

He quickly put on his clothes, and then turned around to help Yan Feng change his clothes.

He was wearing clean spare clothes from the suitcase.

But it seems to be no different from the one I wore yesterday.

It's still a black hooded sweatshirt, which looks quite warm, but when you put on the hat, the feeling of alienation is stronger than with other outfits.

Yan Feng thought to himself, but Jiang Huaisheng didn't think as much as he did. Glancing at Yan Feng again, he asked directly: "If you can't move by yourself, it's not impossible for me to carry you over."

Anyway, he was quite sure of his own strength.

During exercise last night, he tried to lift Yan Feng up more than once.

He knew that Yan Feng understood.

But Yan Feng refused quite simply.

Even to prove that he was still normal, Yan Feng ran out of the room in large strides. Jiang Huaisheng smiled and followed him out of the house.

Then the two people discovered that almost everyone else had left the room and gathered together. Apart from the people in their tour group, the old woman and the woman in the village were familiar faces.

And then there were a few strangers.

Jiang Huaisheng counted.

Just as the tour guide reminded them yesterday, in addition to the dead driver, there are still twelve living people left.

The screams came from the driver's compartment.

Everyone naturally gathered towards that position.

Wang Muchang and his girlfriend stood in the outermost area.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m acting in my true colors, or if I’m really doing some acting.

Wang Muyang was trembling all over.

That look of despair and fear was no different from the girl next to him.

Jiang Huaisheng maintained an indifferent attitude and followed the crowd into the room.

Then he saw the driver in the room, whose heart was pierced by a wolf-shaped golden cone.

Yan Feng originally squeezed into the room with him.

But before he could see clearly what was going on inside, Jiang Huaisheng reached out to cover his eyes.

Without hesitation, Yan Feng squeezed out of the room.

He placed the person far away from the room, making sure he couldn't see what was going on inside, and then released the hand blocking Yan Feng's eyes.

Jiang Huaisheng said seriously: "You are not allowed to go inside. Some bad things happened and may make you feel scared. It is better not to read."

Yan Feng blinked.

This is Jiang Huaisheng worried about him.

He was afraid that the bloody scene in the house would frighten him.

It’s really just…

Isn't that the usual considerate thing?

Needless to say, the soul fragment that has lost its memory is indeed much better than Xie Chengan himself in this regard.

You must know that the madman's true form, when he was still a little bird and could not even transform, had already led him to destroy countless worlds.

Yan Feng didn't know how many times he had seen the scene of rivers of blood and broken limbs piled up in mountains.

He was numb from what he saw.

No matter how cruel the scenes in the house were, how could they really have any impact on him?

Thinking like this in my heart.

But when he showed it, Yan Feng still looked nervous. Trembling, he asked Jiang Huaisheng, "In the room..."

"The driver was killed and his blood was everywhere."

Jiang Huaisheng shook his head. He sighed and said, "It's not a good-looking picture anyway. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it."

His explanation was clearly heard by those around him who did not dare to get close to see it.

Wang Muyang's girlfriend had already started screaming.

The middle-aged woman once again took out her mobile phone and said with a trembling voice that she wanted to call the alarm.

At this moment, the old woman who first entered the room to investigate the situation came out.

Still looking at the woman with the same contemptuous look as yesterday, she said: "No need to waste your efforts, I told you yesterday. This place has been isolated from the world, we can't get out, and no one else can get in. Yours The phone can't be connected at all. Besides, even if it is connected, there are cliffs all around. Who do you think can come in and save you?"