Relying on Liang

Banyue Island, as the name suggests, is surrounded by sea water on all sides like a crescent moon.In addition to the crescent-shaped white sandy beach, the island is full of lush trees and vegetation, passing through a large forest, and on the hillside, a castle-like mansion stands on the highest point of the mountain, like a monarch who stands on the peak and despises all living beings.

Every plant and tree on this island once belonged to a man named Lin Ze.

Although the old housekeeper was very indifferent, apart from taking care of the weak Zhong Yunqing's daily necessities, he was rarely willing to start a conversation, but Zhong Er persisted and asked the bottom line over and over again, "Let's talk, let's talk, let's talk, let's talk, let's talk." Under the entanglement and harassment, the old butler and the few servants in this mansion were defeated by Zhong Xiaoer's persistence one after another.

The digging of information was done so openly, without the awareness of being a prisoner or abductee at all. Zhong Yunqing managed to sort out a lot of gossip information from those fragments of intermittent and incoherent conversations.

For example, every decoration inside and outside the house is arranged according to the preferences of the previous generation of Patriarch Lin Ze.The garden outside is full of his favorite flowers.His huge portrait is still hung on the staircase wall at the entrance of the main hall on the first floor.

There are marks of that person everywhere here, it seems that everyone is still living under his deep shadow.

The butler still keeps every book, every movie and every record that his so-called 'little master' loves to read.Every morning, the gardener of the garden will cut off the budding roses, insert them into a crystal vase, and place them on the desk, dining table or window sill according to the person's favorite position and angle.

Everything remained the same, as if he had never left.

Excitedly digging gossip like a groundhog for a few days, Zhong Xiaoer, who was intoxicated by digging, realized that he was cheating!These eight o'clock stories of grievances and grievances between wealthy families have half a cent to do with his escape plan? !

Take heart, Xiao Er!

Gossip, no, a new day of wits and courage begins again.As the dawn dawned, the birds in the woods began to dance and sing, sitting on the edge of the bed and slapping their cheeks vigorously, Zhong Er reminded himself over and over again not to fall into the tricks of the enemy again.The days of eating, sleeping, listening to gossip every day are too leisurely, and Ji Hongming, a snake maniac, hasn't appeared for a long time since he was so angry by the old housekeeper that day, maybe he is hiding away and laughing now.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, the muttering Zhong Yunqing immediately stopped the slap in the face, and leaned on the head of the bed numbly, making a weak and weak look.A few days ago, Zhong Yunqing was tortured by the aftermath of the poison and was so weak that it was 100% more real than real gold. In the past two days, he ate and slept well, and the doctor came regularly to check him and give him nutritional injections. His strength gradually recovered. Xiaoer, most of his sick and weak state is just pretending.

Thanks to Lei Zhen for the acting training courses that he arranged for him before. With his genius acting skills, it is appropriate to get a fine score!

The door was opened, and the person who appeared at the door was not the old housekeeper that Zhong Yunqing expected, who was more punctual than the clock.

"..."

Zhong Er leaned against the bed and stared at Ji Hongming, while Shura, who was soaked in blood like he crawled out of hell, and the man whose eyes seemed to be dyed red also stared straight at him.Zhong Yunqing couldn't tell with that look, it was more like he was looking for some phantom that didn't exist through him, before he had time to say anything, Ji Hongming, whose eyes were full of frenzy, rushed towards him.

He repeatedly told himself to endure, but how could Zhong Er bear it, when the surname Ji rushed over to hold him down, he swung his fist violently.

With a click, Zhong Yunqing's fist made close contact with Ji Hongming's face.His head was knocked to one side, but Ji Hongming didn't dodge, but took Zhong Yunqing's punch firmly.Without saying a word, he stubbornly hugged Zhong Er tightly through the quilt and refused to let go even if he said nothing. The wet blood on his body was all over the bed. Seeing Zhong Yunqing's refusal to be honest, his bloodshot eyes narrowed viciously He got up, and with a groan, he took Zhong Xiaoer's flailing and struggling arm like a piece of fat, and gnawed it down.

Damn!Is Ji a dog? !Ji Hongming grabbed the flesh on his arm, and even threatened to grind it twice with his teeth, Zhong Er wanted to cry, but if the only good hand was injured again, wouldn't he become an armless hero?

It was only then that Zhong Yunqing realized that Ji Hongming's state was not right.The big man, who should be in his early thirties, looks like a five or six-year-old child, his movements are chaotic, and he just wants to grab him like an octopus.As soon as Zhong Er calmed down, he immediately loosened his teeth, and licked the circle of teeth marks made by him flatteringly.

Snake disease!

Zhong Er was so shocked that his body became stiff and unable to move, while Ji Hongming, who was filled with bloody smell, jumped onto the bed where Zhong Er was sleeping, holding him at this moment with an extremely satisfied expression.He vaguely called another person's name, and then, like a wounded wolf cub abandoned by his family, he told him over and over again not to go, not to go...

Zhong Yunqing stared at the top of the bed speechlessly, thinking: Maybe the people in this house, after staying for a long time, are going to or have gone crazy.

Otherwise, even he would start to feel that Ji Hongming, who had made his teeth itch with hatred, looked a little pitiful at this moment.The man named Lin Ze is like some kind of monster with terrifying demonic properties. Even though he is dead, his huge magical power is still like a net, making everyone around him miserable and unable to extricate themselves.

He wants to go back.

Go back to Corn and his little friends, and to Lei Zhen.

Ever since Zhong Yunqing was kidnapped and hijacked to the island, this idea became more and more intense day by day. On such an early morning, it reached an unprecedented peak of urgency.

He is Zhong Yunqing, he doesn't want to be someone's shadow or stand-in.

The servants, housekeepers, and even Ji Hongming are no exception here. Their sometimes glances, and the tone and demeanor revealed in the conversation, always involuntarily pass through him, trying to find the pieces of the person who put together the past.This house is like a curse, it will swallow everyone who gets close to it, and if it continues to stay here, even he will be abnormal.

We must get out of here as soon as possible.

The interior of this luxurious mansion is not guarded, Zhong Yunqing can come and go freely, sometimes sitting in a wheelchair, he can even wander around the garden and greenhouse outside the house without any hindrance.

But the house faces a large dense forest, backed by a cliff, and below is the unfathomable sea, and there are only two roads leading down the mountain.Surroundings of the mansion, including the two roads downhill, are covered with surveillance probes and infrared sensors, as if a big net surrounds the whole house, unless it can grow wings and fly out of the sky.

Not to mention the pier and the apron at the bottom of the mountain, judging from what Zhong Er observed from the window these days, both places are guarded 24 hours a day.With Zhong Xiaoer alone, it is basically impossible to break through from the front.

However, a century-old family like the Lin family does all kinds of shady activities. It is not an exaggeration to say that the enemies of the family are all over the world.Just like in all movies and TV shows, the Three Caves of the Rabbit, if an emergency occurs, there must be an unknown escape route hidden somewhere in this mansion.

Ji Hongming seized power from his adoptive father Lin Ze. If there is such a secret way, it is very likely that even the surname Ji does not know about it.

Right now it seems that the only hope of escape is to find this secret passage, or... Zhong Er looked at Ji Hongming who was lying on the quilt, hugging him like a sound sleeper, and his eyes lingered on the pistol protruding from his waist.

If he did this first, and then did that, squinting his eyes, Zhong Xiaoer couldn't stop at all.It's a pity that the reality is very cruel. He is destined to be unable to be the lonely hero who kills one person in ten steps and never stays behind for thousands of miles. As long as he makes a slight movement, the breath he exhales will blow on his face, and Ji Hongming, who is very close to him, will alert him. open your eyes.

This is not simply suspicion and defense against Zhong Yunqing, but more like the physical reflex conditions that have been cultivated over the years.Seeing that it was Zhong Yunqing, his expression like a vigilant wolf cub with ears pricked up would quickly soften, and then his arms like steel pincers would hold Zhong Yunqing even tighter, as if afraid that he would run away.

Being overwhelmed, poor Zhong Xiaoer really wanted to cry, but he could only comfort himself that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, and it would not be good to stimulate the surnamed Ji to bite someone. Continue to act as a humanoid throw pillow.

It was on such a seemingly ordinary morning, in Qianlong City, a solid iron door at the back door of a bar that had just closed for the night was smashed.

"Damn it, pat, pat, pat! Who the hell is rushing to reincarnate early in the morning!" The bar owner, nicknamed "Iron Head", was shirtless and brushed the floor while he was out at night and just about to go to bed. When he opened the door, he was covered in flesh, with the blue dragon tattoo on his bald head stretching his teeth and claws. Matching his fierce expression, he looked like a hooligan, unlike a bar owner.

But the rascal's ferocious face didn't last for a second. When he saw the person outside the door, he immediately turned into a wide-eyed smile. He opened his hand and howled loudly, "Fatty, you haven't come back for so many years, we all When you die outside!"

The fat man Sun Zhizhi at the door trembled when he was shot. He rolled his eyes and said repeatedly: "Take it lightly, you are so light! If you want to slap me to death, you can just say so!"

The only ones who can joke about life and death as soon as they meet are brothers who are close friends.After Qiu Dawei was excited, he saw a few people standing silently behind Sun Zhizhi, remembering what Sun Zhizhi had explained on the phone earlier, he immediately let go of his hand, and looked outside the alley with his head. Just get out of the way, and rush to humanity: "It's inconvenient to talk at the door, come in first!"

Fatty Sun Zhizhi didn't take a step when he heard this, but stepped out of the way, and said to Lei Zhen, who was also busy beside him, "Boss, please go first."

His flattering appearance amused Qiu Dawei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was about to spit on him again, when he turned his head and met the glass bead-like eyes of the taciturn man next to Sun Zhizhi. Qiu Dawei, who had been on the road for several years, was suddenly speechless.