My host is cold and scumbag

Father Mu had just left for a while when he suddenly changed his mind. Even Yu Linzhi was furious, but he dared not say anything. Everyone was silent. Yu Linzhi called the two teammates with wood ability aside. The rest of the teammates continued to carry the stones.

"I gave them the remote distress sensor. If there is any movement, use your special powers to rescue people immediately." Yu Linzhi ordered, and the two teammates nodded, and a thin vine wrapped around Zhao Xinyu's waist.

Can superpowers be used like this?

Zhao Xinyun was extremely curious. The teammate who tied Zhao Xinyun up was a little reserved and coughed shyly a few times.

Father Mu and Zhao Xinyun stood together: "If we take Yuan He down, will it anger the other party?"

Father Mu was a little worried, but Zhao Xinyun shook his head and said, "I can hold on."

You brought the boss down there, why did you provoke him? All he wants is for the three of them to be together.

Zhao Xinyun was a little confused. Did Father Mu really not suspect Yuan He? Maybe Yuan He was too submissive. Father Mu had been in a high position for too long and felt that the fading of time and Yuan He's own ability would not cause any trouble. In that case, Father Mu deserved it. Yuan He seemed to have a good memory.

Mu Qiuyu was still crying fiercely and miserably. Perhaps someone couldn't stand it anymore and stuffed something into Mu Qiuyu's mouth. His crying suddenly turned into sobbing.

It kept humming like a ghost.

A small hole was cleared at the entrance, which was dark enough for one person to pass through. Father Mu nodded and said, "It's OK."

Zhao Xinyun was playing with a button-type distress device in his hand. Father Mu handed Zhao Xinyun a flashlight and a supply bag. Zhao Xinyun held them in his hands without saying anything. Father Mu looked at Yuanhe again, nodded, then took the lead and bent down to get in.

Zhao Xinyun and Yuan He went in together. The smell inside was hard to describe, with a heavy smell of damp earth and blood, which made people unable to help but cover their mouths and noses. Mu's father went in and shone the flashlight. It was a long corridor with limited range and the end could not be seen.

Father Mu's voice was trembling with excitement. He had a feeling that he had come to the right place this time.

"There should be something else in here. Be careful. There is danger. Get out first."

No one had been here for a long time. The gravel underfoot was paved with loose sand, which hurt the feet when walking on it. The brick-paved corridor had nameless weeds growing in the cracks of the bricks. They swayed in the wind.

Yuan He and Zhao Xinyun walked together. Yuan He stood beside Zhao Xinyun at this time, and the aura around him became more and more low. He even blatantly hooked Zhao Xinyun's hand. That kind of teasing behavior made Yuan He feel like he was electrocuted. He looked at the woman sideways but didn't say anything. Zhao Xinyun looked back at him and thought to herself that this man really had several faces and was very difficult to deal with.

After walking for about five or six minutes, they saw a fork on the left and right. When they shone their flashlights, they could see aluminum doors that were either closed or half broken. Father Mu wanted the three of them to walk together, but Zhao Xinyun said, "I'm going to separate from you."

Father Mu immediately shook his head: "Together, it's safer."

Zhao Xinyun glanced at Yuan He secretly. He was right beside her, so what was the safety issue? If he stabbed her now, she probably wouldn't be able to react. But Zhao Xinyun simply didn't want to get involved, so it was better to let Yuan He do what he wanted.

Yuan He shook his head: "I'm with you. Your injury needs to be taken care of."

Zhao Xinyun sighed, thinking that Yuan He was really difficult to deal with. Why was he looking for an opportunity to deal with Father Mu at this time, and was staring at him? Father Mu hadn't said anything yet. Yuan He pulled Zhao Xinyun to the left. Father Mu looked at the two of them deeply, then looked at the vines on his waist and gently pulled them. This kind of insurance made him feel a little relieved. He didn't plan to go far, so he went into a room closest to him to search.

Yuan He took Zhao Xinyun into a room. The rusty aluminum alloy door made a slight friction sound. Before Zhao Xinyun could react, Yuan He pressed her down and kissed her. If Zhao Xinyun did not take the initiative, Yuan He's kiss would always be unrestrained. Zhao Xinyun touched Yuan He's waist, and his slightly cool fingertips penetrated into the hem of her clothes. Yuan He raised his head unbearably. Yuan He was like a master who took off his disguise in his own territory. He pressed Zhao Xinyun down and threatened fiercely: "I'll give you one last chance. Come with me. Don't interfere in this matter."

Zhao Xinyun's hands were still rubbing Yuan He's waist. Yuan He was panting slightly. The woman's expression and tone did not fluctuate. She just said lightly: "Is this world really that bad?"

Yuan He gritted his teeth: "You want to persuade me too?"

Zhao Xinyun curled his lips: "It seems that there are many people advising you."

Yuan He looked at Zhao Xinyun, and suddenly looked helpless: "You can satisfy Mu Qiuyu's requirements in everything, why can't you even agree to this request of mine?"

"If you just want one person to die, why do you take everyone with you?" Zhao Xinyun asked softly. Yuan He closed his eyes fragilely, and then his eyes were filled with bloodshot and wetness: "Shouldn't those people die?"

"Those people?" Zhao Xinyun seemed to want to get to the bottom of it. Yuan He was completely enraged: "Humans are a species that should not exist on Earth. They are greedy, selfish, cruel and violent. There is nothing that humans cannot do. The extinction of mankind is the reincarnation of the times. Why can't I end this in my hands?"

Zhao Xinyun looked at Yuan He and suddenly asked with a smile: "What about me? What am I?"

Yuan He's body stiffened slightly. His pupils swelled slightly, and he opened his mouth: "You..."

Zhao Xinyun raised his hand and rubbed the back of Yuan He's head: "Am I late?"

Yuan He was stunned, and his heart suddenly exploded at that moment. He slowly lowered his head, and his hands tightly grasped Zhao Xinyun's arm, his fingertips digging into the flesh. His back was suddenly bent, and he could hardly breathe. At that moment, he suddenly lost his words, and only his body was trembling slightly.

Zhao Xinyun looked at Yuan He's dark head and simply hugged Yuan He's waist, asking him to straighten his body and press against the wall. She lifted Yuan He's chin and said, "The world in your eyes seems to be different from that seen by others."

The woman shook her head and chuckled. "It seems like they did a lot of things to hurt you. Since you can't find all the perpetrators, why not just kill them all? Is that what you mean?"

Yuan He seemed to be choked by something. Zhao Xinyun tilted his head and asked, "You really haven't seen the snow-capped mountains? Do you want to go and see it?"

Yuan He suddenly asked: "Why do you want to see the snow-capped mountains?"

"Someone who looks a bit like you said so." Zhao Xinyun said this with a nostalgic tone, and her tone was unconsciously gentle, perhaps she didn't even notice it. Yuan He took a deep breath, and his heart felt numb and painful. He raised his head in pain and pressed it against the wall.

A person whose heart is not clean at all.

Just a liar.