On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

The wet wipe that Chi Yuxing had been rubbing in his palm was suddenly pressed against the mouth and nose of the guy with the crew cut. A certain volatile and pleasant fragrance immediately filled his nasal cavity and went straight to his head, bringing him a sense of dizziness and the strength of his limbs suddenly faded.

Chi Yuxing's strength had not fully recovered, so it was actually a bit difficult for him to restrain the other party's movements, but the drug he used happened to be an inhalation type, and it would take some time to fully take effect.

Chi Yuxing gritted his teeth, pressed the other person's face with one hand, and held the back of his head tightly with the other hand, not daring to relax at all.

Chen Qian took advantage of the opportunity when Chi Yuxing was holding back the guy with a crew cut and walked lightly to the door.

He climbed on the door and looked out through the gap that was not closed tightly to confirm the situation.

The corridor outside the door is very wide, enough for a vehicle to turn around here, but it is not very long. At first glance, it looks more like a small hall.

At this time, there were several groups of people running around in the corridor. Judging from the way they kept going in and out of the room, they must be looking for someone.

This situation was different from what Chen Qian had expected, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Logically speaking, if the signal was given by someone outside, everyone should be running outside, but the current situation looks more like the person who was originally imprisoned has escaped.

"They seem to be looking for someone." Chen Qian said softly, "It's not quite the same as planned."

Chi Yuxing had already knocked the guy with the crew cut to the ground, and he threw the wet wipes soaked in ether far away.

He sat down next to the buzz cut guy, his legs bent and his knees hugged. He shook his head nonchalantly and said, "What plans are there? They said they'd get me out in a few days at most. Plans can't keep up with changes. Let's get out first and talk about it later."

"But we're going to be discovered if we go out in this state." Chen Qian was a little speechless. He touched the beard growing on his chin, lowered his head and looked at his old-fashioned clothes, feeling unhappy.

"With my face, what are you afraid of?" Chi Yuxing was full of confidence. He got up from the ground and walked to Chen Qian. "How about a bet? We just need to run to the lounge at the end."

"Your face? What's the difference between you and a wanted criminal here?" Chen Qian's face was grim, his eyes full of suspicion. He calmed down and said, "How long can he sleep? I think we should wait until it's quiet outside - damn, what are you doing?"

Chen Qian's tone suddenly changed. He looked at Chi Yuxing's actions in disbelief, stunned.

"Holy crap! Why did you open the door?!"

"Stop nagging and go away."

Before Chen Qian could react, Chi Yuxing grabbed his wrist and rushed out.

The corridor was full of people who were frantically searching for something. Chi Yuxing managed to weave his way through them, running straight to the end of the corridor without letting up.

Estimating the distance to be about ten meters, Chen Qian ran so hard that his heart almost stopped beating.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress the curse words and insults that were about to burst out of his mouth, and hurriedly followed Chi Yuxing's footsteps and turned forward.

When he was only a few steps away from the lounge, Chen Qian was suddenly pulled by Chi Yuxing and turned a corner.

The original straight-forward direction was forced to change. Chen Qian failed to control his body and steps and almost collided head-on with the person coming from the front.

Done!

Chen Qian shouted in his heart.

He tried his best but could only barely dodge. The moment their shoulders collided, Chen Qian's mind flashed with ten thousand ways to kill Chi Yuxing.

If he could get out, he would definitely make Chi Yuxing die miserably, only then could he relieve his hatred at this moment!

Fortunately, that person didn't care about the origins of Chen Qian and Chi Yuxing, the two people running around everywhere, and naturally didn't notice that Chen Qian and Chi Yuxing looked very embarrassed.

He didn't even bother to glance at Chen Qian. Without even stopping for a moment, he just said something in a rather loud voice: "What are you doing? Aren't you looking at the road when you walk?"

Chen Qian didn't dare to look back. He lowered his head and took a few quick steps to catch up with Chi Yuxing's speed.

In just a dozen seconds, the two of them successfully got out of the panicked crowd and reached the bottom of the corridor safely without being discovered by anyone.

"I'm so lucky..." Chen Qian sighed to himself.

The door handle of the so-called lounge was right in front of the two of them, attracting their eyes as if it was glowing.

Chi Yuxing quickly pressed the handle and pulled Chen Qian, who had a breath stuck in his neck, into the house.

"It won't be long before they discover the guy with the buzz cut." Chi Yuxing's heart was beating fast. He locked the door of the lounge in a smooth motion, and then took Chen Qian into the inner room of the lounge.

The inner room of the lounge is a small single room like a walk-in closet, with a stainless steel rod on each side, on which are hung various sets of clothing, and a sink at the bottom.

Chi Yuxing walked to the end and opened the cabinet under the sink. Inside was a collection of toiletries sorted into different categories and neatly arranged between the mezzanines of the cabinet.

Chen Qian leaned over to take a look and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "This lounge... is so well-equipped?"

"Hurry up." Chi Yuxing started to tidy himself up in front of the mirror.

The two of them didn't dare to stop for a moment. They quickly changed into clean clothes that they found out from the inner room and freshened up their sloppy looks. It took a lot of effort to make themselves look no longer like homeless people.

But it is difficult to adjust the sick feeling on the face caused by being imprisoned for more than half a month in such a short time.

Chi Yuxing found a pack of masks from somewhere. He pulled out a few and gave them to Chen Qian, motioning him to put them on quickly. Then he took out a handful and stuffed them into his pocket for future use.

"What are you going to do now?" Chen Qian fixed the mask behind his ears, his voice muffled.

"Go out and follow the flow of people." Chi Yuxing spoke quickly.

"Chi Mu hasn't been found yet. We have to take him out." Chen Qian shook his head. "We have to go find him first."

"How is the recorder on you? It wasn't hit, right?" Chi Yuxing didn't respond, but suddenly asked an unrelated question.

"Probably not. I took good care of it." Chen Qian pinched the sun brooch he had just removed from his clothes, carefully examined it, and then carefully put it in his trouser pocket. He said with certainty: "It didn't even get rubbed. It's fine."

"Then just do as I said and take the recorder with you." Chi Yuxing's vision blurred. He poked the side of his face with his tongue and said after a moment's hesitation, "I'll go find Chi Mu. I know where he was originally, so it'll be quicker."

"But..." Chen Qian wanted to refute him immediately, but after opening his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

He stared at Chi Yuxing, hesitant to speak, and after thinking for a moment, he finally uttered, "It's too dangerous..."