Wilderness Redemption Tour

Seeing Charles's actions, Lin Yan also realized that he had done something wrong, but things are unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that they will not make this kind of physiological instinctive reaction. If he encounters it again next time, maybe he will react in the same way.

Lin Yan apologized sincerely and went over to observe the situation outside.

There was nothing unusual outside the factory, and it was still quiet. The rain in the sky was still falling, and it had changed from light rain to moderate rain. It didn't look like it would stop for a while.

Neither Lin Yan nor Charles spoke a word. They just watched from the window for half an hour. Only after Charles confirmed that Lin Yan's shout did not attract any enemies did they return to the small room on the second floor.

The room was cleaned up by them during the day, and it was much cleaner than other places. There were curtains on the windows, so it was more hidden than other places. However, there was a disadvantage of this room, that is, you couldn't light a fire. After being drenched in the rain for half a night, Lin Yan was now wet all over. Not only was he cold, but his clothes were sticking to his body and it was very uncomfortable. Charles, on the other hand, didn't feel that way - he was naked when Lin Yan saw him. In fact, it can't be said that he was completely naked, because he was still wearing a pair of shorts.

"Take off your clothes and hang them in a ventilated place. Maybe they will dry tomorrow." Charles said nonchalantly with his upper body naked.

Lin Yan also knew that Charles was doing this for his own good, but after what happened with Bill an hour ago, he felt uncomfortable hearing these words.

Although it sounded awkward, it was even more awkward to have wet clothes sticking to his body. Although he was reluctant, Lin Yan still took off his shirt, pants and boots in front of Charles. Fortunately, he was wearing shorts underneath, otherwise, walking his bird in the middle of the night in front of a man who was half Indian and half black, even if Charles didn't care, he would remember it for the rest of his life.

After taking off his clothes, Lin Yan, who was about to take out some food from his space bag to fill his stomach, suddenly remembered that he still had two sets of clothes in his bag. One was the thick clothes he and Sadie bought when they went home, and the other was the high-end suit that Dutch bought for him when he went to the mayor's dinner.

Lin Yan was immediately overjoyed: "Hey, Charles, I have some dry clothes here, do you want to wear them?"

"Dry clothes? Are there any I can wear?" Charles didn't ask where Lin Yan got the clothes from, but asked if he could wear them. The former might be the system's protection of the rationality of the system props, and the latter was because Lin Yan and Charles were not in the same weight class at all.

"Yes, there is..." Lin Yan scratched his head: "It's just a little thick..."

"It's okay if it's thicker, as long as I can wear it."

"Here, take a look." Lin Yan took out the winter clothes and handed it over.

Charles, who was originally sitting with his back to Lin Yan, turned around and took it. As soon as he touched it, he realized something was wrong. Although it was so dark in the room that he couldn't see anything, the touch and weight of the clothes in his hand were too inappropriate in the current season.

"Is this... winter clothes?" Charles asked with a depressed look on his face.

Lin Yan had already fumbled to put on his shirt. Hearing this, he smiled sheepishly and said, "It's winter clothing. I think this is the only one I have that you can wear."

Charles held the clothes in his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. After thinking about it, he put on the double-breasted wool coat.

After only a minute, he took it off silently - wearing it was more uncomfortable than not wearing anything.

"...I'll give it to you. I think it's more comfortable to wear nothing." Charles said tactfully.

"Why don't you try this one?" Lin Yan took the winter clothes and handed Charles another piece of clothing, which was his suit jacket.

"More?" Charles' tone was a little surprised, but when he thought of the winter clothes weighing more than ten kilograms, he muttered in his heart: "Forget it, I think this is good."

Lin Yan thought for a moment and silently retracted his hand. He was just being polite to others out of habit. This suit was chosen according to his body shape. Charles, who was known as Little Bill, looked like a walking blood sausage when wearing it.

The problem of "clothing" was solved, and the next thing was "food". This was easy to solve, as Lin Yan still had a lot of food in his space bag, enough for the two of them to eat in this small house for three or four days. "Accommodation" was even easier to solve, as they were used to living in the open air, so they could live in a house with a roof and no ventilation, which was no different from living in a low-end hotel, except that the "bed" was a bit hard, but that could be ignored.

The most difficult thing to solve here is "OK". Under the current circumstances, the two of them going out during the day is no different from delivering goods to the door. If they want to leave St. Denis, they can either wait for the Pinkerton detectives to give up the search, or find a way to sneak out through other channels when it's dark.

There is no rush for this matter. They have plenty of time to think of a solution after they have eaten, drunk and woken up.

So there was a weird scene in the small dark room. Lin Yan and Charles sat back to back on two chairs in the middle of the room, eating the food in their hands. Lin Yan was wearing a shirt, trousers and leather shoes, just like a successful real estate salesman. Charles was bare-chested and bare-footed, wearing only a pair of wet trousers. When he ate, he was like a refugee who had just been rescued after smuggling ashore...

After eating and drinking, the two of them told each other what had happened since they separated, then found a comfortable position, closed their eyes and completely left this difficult day behind.

The next day, when Lin Yan woke up, it was almost noon. He stood up and stretched his stiff body, waking up from his nap. He realized that he was the only one in the room, and Charles was nowhere to be found.

"Where are the people?" Lin Yan muttered as he walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out. The rain was still falling outside. The rain intensity had not changed much from when he slept, and there was still no sign of stopping.

Walking out of the door and standing on the protruding platform on the second floor, Lin Yan saw Charles' figure at a glance.

Charles built a simple seat with bricks and wooden boards in front of a window, and was sitting there to monitor the situation. He had put on the clothes he wore yesterday again. Lin Yan raised his hand and touched his clothes hanging on the railing. They were still damp. His own clothes were like this, so Charles's must be the same. It was really difficult for him to put them on like this.

Noticing the movement on the stairs, Charles turned his head alertly to look in Lin Yan's direction, and then looked away after finding out it was Lin Yan.

"What are your plans?" Charles asked, staring out the window.