Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

Feng Li touched it once, then touched it a second time, squeezed it once, and was about to squeeze it a second time, when Wen Li finally recovered from the petrification, and jumped out of his arms in horror.

"what are you doing?!"

Feng Li was still reminiscing about the subtle touch just now, he squeezed his fingers, took off his sunglasses, his red eyes were deep, and he smiled lowly: "Heh, did you feel it?"

"?"

"I just passed my true energy to you, didn't you feel it?" Feng Li put on his sunglasses again, stood up the stairs, and was finally half taller than Wen Li, raised his chin and looked down at him : "By the way, it's time for you to lose weight. If you want to be my younger brother, Duanmu Yuandie, you are still far away."

This guy is really heavy, it's no problem to hold it in place for a few minutes, but it may be really difficult to carry it and walk.But will Young Master Duanmu admit that he is not strong enough?Impossible, so it must be a gentle pot.

The inexplicably responsible man: "..."

Feng Li also asked aggressively and forcefully: "Huh? Do you feel it?"

The corner of Wen Li's mouth twitched: "...No."

"Oh, look for yourself, your legs are all healed, this is the proof of my ability!" Feng Li pointed at his legs, and hooked his fingers again: "Come on, Wen Li, let me tell you another secret."

Wen Li probably guessed that he was about to say something extremely embarrassing again, but he had to pretend to be curious and leaned over, struggling to squeeze out two words: "What?"

"Actually... our Duanmu family still has a hidden identity." Feng Li pushed his sunglasses again, and whispered close to the man's ear: "We are a family of cultivators. My grandfather has already ascended to the fairy world, and my father is about to pass the catastrophe. And I, Duanmu Yuandie, a once-in-a-million-year genius of the Duanmu family, am already a master of the Nascent Soul stage at a young age. The heat flow just now is the true energy I introduced into your body, and it can heal your internal injuries. , promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, reducing swelling and relieving pain!"

Wen Li: "..."

"Then ask you again, do you feel it?"

"...I feel it." Wen Li was convinced, and didn't want to listen to this guy's nonsense anymore.

He originally thought that the script he took this time was about a wealthy family's business war, why did it suddenly become a cultivation novel?

"I can feel the flow of my zhenqi. It seems that you have some talent. You are indeed the man I like." Feng Li chuckled: "Is it unbelievable? Heh, it's normal for ordinary people not to know, you don't know There are too many things, the world you see is just an appearance, and what I just told you is the truth in the other world, but don't tell others, otherwise you will be hunted down by the supernatural beings in the other world. "

Oh, turned into a fantasy novel again?

Ji Yingdi finally found a chance to act happily, finished his lines perfectly, was in a good mood, and led Wen Li away.

As for the three extreme players, Feng Li didn't plan to care about them.

If it wasn't for fear of being seriously injured and killed by accident, Feng Li would still like to mend a few feet.

I don't know what other people think, anyway, he doesn't have any affection for extreme players. From a moral point of view, they are game cancers, bad and shameless!And the first time he played the game, the original Rubik's Cube was lost because of encountering a scar.

Feng Li kept his revenge carefully and silently!

The two walked towards the Ferris wheel in the distance, which should be the most eye-catching amusement facility in the entire Guaitan Paradise. From a distance, a huge black disc was in the air. When they got closer, they realized that it had been slowly moving. It's not easy to get lost if you use it as a direction indicator.

On the way, the young man told Wen Li about the things he asked the tour guide just now, not only to share information, but also to test it out.

Of course, Feng Li wouldn't be so big-hearted that he thought that a rookie who seemed to be cowardly and started trembling at the slightest disagreement could survive in such a terrifying maze. It can be said that he was lucky to escape from the hands of ghosts once or twice. Third time, possible?

He, Ji Ouhuang, wasn't even sure that he could win easily. Luck is a part of strength, but in the Rubik's Cube game, luck doesn't play a big role.

This person must be hiding some secret, and the feeling just now... Feng Li looked at his fingers again, and found it very delicate.

This feeling is indescribable, it's like the instinct of the body, Feng Li carefully recalled who's waist he had touched.

As a popular first-line star and actor, although there are many scandals, it is often rumored on the Internet that he kissed this actress today and had a room with that actress tomorrow, but in fact he has always been a single dog. In his opinion, apart from filming I have never had close contact with anyone else.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't like others at all.

In Ji Shuixian's eyes, no one in this world can compare to himself!His former old assistant complained about him, which is also a model of being single based on strength.

So, why did he have this subtle familiar feeling?Who would feel this way?Whose waist did he touch?Feng Li recalled it carefully, and if it comes to intimate contact, there must be no such thing.

However, during this period of time, it is common to harass Fu Junhe and fight with him.

Could it be... Yuanyuan?

wrong!Why did he think it was that big dog?

Bah, that's unlucky!

Although Feng Li thought it was impossible intellectually, this flashing thought made him inexplicably concerned.

Could Wen Li be Fu Jun and that idiot?

Feng Li also couldn't figure out why such an idea popped up suddenly, it seemed like an intuition.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very strange, so he decided to confirm it again, so while Wen Li was concentrating on listening to his speech, he made a sudden move, intending to pinch his waist again.

However, at this moment, bloodstains suddenly appeared on the ground at the fork ahead.

It was a large area, with a huge amount of bleeding, which flowed all over the ground, and it was not completely dry. The blood appeared from a fork on the right, turned a corner, and continued towards the direction of the hotel.

"That direction is... a bumper car?" Feng Li raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go, go and have a look!"

The two chased the bloodstains and walked quickly, and when they reached the steps, they arrived at another square, and a building appeared in front of them.

Seeing the bloodstains disappearing on the carpet at the door, the injured obviously went in.

"hotel?"

Wen Li also raised his head to observe, and nodded in agreement.

This hotel is much smaller than Feng Li imagined, it only looks like five or six floors, the whole is pure black, but the decoration is quite childlike, there are many cute cartoon characters painted on the walls, and there is a row of beautiful lanterns at the door .

The door of the hotel was open, Feng Li and Wen Li entered following the blood.

There is a lobby on the first floor, the door is directly facing the front desk, and the front desk is empty.

"This hotel doesn't even have a waiter..." Young Master Duanmu let out a cold snort full of disgust, then followed the bloodstains and continued to walk inside. Before entering the lobby, he heard a series of moaning and screaming in agony!

"Ahhhhh—let me go! Let me go, please, let me die! Let me die... woo woo woo."

In the sofa area of ​​the hall, there are three people around.

Walking over to see, there was a woman lying on the sofa, covered in blood, wailing in pain, twisting her body desperately, her facial features were distorted by the pain, and her face was full of tears.

A man and a woman beside her pressed her body hard, and kept comforting her: "Wan Lan, bear with it! Don't move! We are cleaning your wound!"

"Let me go, let me go... let me die, die! Please! What's the point of my life!"

"No, Wan Lan!" He Rui held her left hand and comforted her loudly: "You have to think about your husband! He died for you! You must persevere! As long as you leave the game, Rubik's Cube can Grow your arms back, trust me!"

When Feng Li heard this, he took a closer look, and found that the woman's arms were empty, her sleeves were ripped open, and only her shoulders were left twitching.

Her right arm is broken!

Xia Lu squatted on the ground, sweating nervously, holding a bottle of normal saline in her hand to clean her wound.

When they saw Feng Li and the two, they asked loudly, "Did you bring any hemostatic medicine?"

"Yes!" Feng Li put down the backpack, flipped through it, he brought a lot, found out the hemostatic medicine and added a roll of bandage and handed it over, Xia Lu didn't have time to thank him, so he quickly took it and bandaged the wounded to stop the bleeding.

Feng Li remembered that these people were the eight people who went to the bumper car project before, could it be said that only four came back?And looking at these four people, it was obvious that they had all experienced a fierce battle, and they were all wounded.

The arms and legs of the light ones were bloody and bloody, and the heavy ones had broken arms and legs. Feng Li suppressed the urge to vomit, and stood behind the sofa to observe as carefully as possible to avoid looking at it a second time.

The surface of this woman's wound was very smooth, with flesh and blood clearly visible, as if it had been cut off with a single knife, and it was extremely powerful.

Combined with the strange talk about the bumper car, Feng Li guessed that the devil clown should not be an ordinary ghost, probably similar to the Gap Girl, some kind of monster holding a large knife.

He's not a doctor, there are already three of them, and staying here can't help, looking at the twitching flesh and blood, coupled with the woman's painful and desperate wail, Feng Li felt a little hairy, and his arm seemed to be throbbing. stand up.

He touched his arm, and asked Wen Li who had been silent beside him: "Are you afraid?"

Wen Li was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Scared."

"I knew it, don't look at it, good boy, let's go out." Young Master Duanmu dragged Wen Li out with peace of mind, his hands were still trembling when he reached the lobby.

There is still more than half an hour before the end of the play time, and he still intends to leave here and go to the Ferris wheel to have a look. However, the visual estimation of the distance is not very accurate, and the Ferris wheel is farther than he imagined.

The two had walked for more than ten minutes and hadn't arrived yet, Feng Li immediately decided to turn back.

Anyway, it's better to be safe.

On the way back, Feng Li began to ponder over Wen Li's identity again, secretly sizing up the man from the corner of his eye.

He didn't pay attention at all before, but now, for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this person looked a little like someone else.

Who is he?

When he was approaching the hotel entrance, Feng Li suddenly called Wen Li to stop, and when he stopped, he boldly stood on the edge of the flower platform in front of the hotel.

After being a head taller than the man, he stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forced him to look up, and took a closer look.

The gentleness froze instantly:? ? ?

Feng Li snorted coldly: "Don't move."

"...What are you doing?" The man resisted the urge to push him away, feeling uncomfortable.

Feng Li got even closer, his eyes hidden under the sunglasses carefully sized him up.

In terms of appearance alone, gentle and gentle looks, in the words of the entertainment industry, he is called a gentle and handsome man, mature and stable, Fu Junhe is different, his whole face is as if it has been cut by a knife, rigid, Every day, he has an expression like who owes him 100 million. It can be said that the facial features of the two of them are completely different, so what about other parts?

As mentioned on the forum, the Rubik's Cube often retains some of the original characteristics of the player, which may be facial features, birthmarks, or scars.

The more Feng Li thought about it, the more he cared about this issue, his heart was itchy like a cat's scratching, and he decided to find a chance tonight to strip Wen Li naked!

Facing the man's inexplicable and somewhat panicked eyes, Feng Li suddenly blew a hooligan whistle: "Master, take a closer look, your face is not bad!"

Slow as gentle, but also suddenly understood.

Was he being teased? !