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"By the way," Lin Hong recalled his real purpose of coming here, "There is also a little boy in this inn who always seeks me to play hide-and-seek with him. Have you ever met him?" Speaking of the first time he met him, he was still in the inn. In Wan Guchuan's room.

"I haven't met, why do I always find you?" The crazy woman also asked him to help find things.

Lin Hong was also very distressed, "How would I know."

Thinking of the crazy woman, Wan Guchuan thought of the black box. He got up and took it out from the cabinet and handed it to Lin Hong, "This may be what that woman is looking for."

"What is it?" Lin Hong took it over, looked at the kit in the box, had a bad feeling, opened it, and it was...it was what they thought of that day...

Lin Hong quickly closed it, "I can really find this thing..."

"Let's wait and see. After all, I picked it up in the woods. It's very messy and there are broken limbs and arms everywhere. Maybe it's just a coincidence." Wan Guchuan sat down again, "If she was looking for this, why did she look for it; If she is not looking for this, she is a woman after all, so it would be bad to provoke her."

"It makes sense." Lin Hong put the box on the table, "Continue to drink!"

Anyway, Wan Guchuan knew about it, so Lin Hong began to tell him about the strange guests he had met, the strange things he had transported, and Tu Hongxue's adventures on the way back.

Lin Hong's talk was full of hype, and Wan Guchuan found it interesting.

"Why are you drinking so slowly?" Lin Hong took the wine jar and filled it up for him. He couldn't control his joy, and he drank an unknown number of bowls, and he was a little confused.

Wan Guchuan looked at the drunken maniac, he still felt that there was something restraining him, he couldn't let go of the drink with peace of mind, he could only taste it in this illusion.

He couldn't complain, all he could say was, "I don't like drinking."

Lin Hong raised his eyes and looked at him, it's a lie, he obviously cherishes his drink.

It's a pity that Lin Hong is not a material for persuading people to drink, and he uses all his energy to drink himself.

The wine was too strong and he was drunk.

Jun's face was flushed, his eyes seemed to contain a pool of rippling spring water, and a hazy mist floated there.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his voice was as soft as a sigh: "I'm so sleepy...so sleepy...sleep for a while..."

Lin Hong gets sleepy when drunk, very sleepy, so sleepy that he has no strength to speak, and sleepy enough to fall asleep when he closes his eyes.

He lay on the armrest of Wan Guchuan's chair, with half of his face buried in the crook of his hands.

He had never been so drunk in the flower building, and he was carried away by talking about his favorite things with Wan Guchuan today.

Wan Guchuan lifted the wine jar and shook it—it was empty.

I only drank two bowls, it would be strange if I didn't get drunk with such a strong drink.

He put down the wine jar, "Go to sleep on the bed."

Lin Hong ignored him, he had no energy at all, his mind was foggy, as if he was swaying in a half-dream and half-awake state through a light veil.

Wan Guchuan looked down at him.

The fine hair on his forehead half covered his neat eyebrows, his nose bridge was high, his eyelashes were like two fans, his fair skin was slightly red, and the Yuxia outside the window shone on his face, very warm.

Wan Guchuan stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his curled hair with his knuckles, "Lin Qingquan?"

Lin Hong frowned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, maybe because the top of his head was itchy from Wan Guchuan, he buried his whole face in his arms and rubbed it.

Wan Guchuan looked at him for a while.

Before meeting Lin Hong, he felt that the son of a wealthy businessman from Hongshang was born wrapped in silk and satin, and that he was born to be able to spend as much money as he wanted.

He can't do anything, but spends all his money overnight in the emptiness and absurdity of the wind, flowers, snow and moon.

You don't have to do anything, you are stepping on the road paved by the previous generation. (Wan Guchuan thought to himself mockingly, although the nature was a bit different, he did not escape it.)

With a pretentious sense of superiority, there is little sympathy, and even the occasional helping hand is like alms with his head raised, showing off his power to the weak.Or thinking of an exquisite and earth-shattering performance of "What goes around, what goes around" in my heart, how sincere it is.

He cannot dissuade any kind of life, but he may not like it.

But Lin Hong surprised him.

Birth is not predetermined by oneself, there is nothing to be emotional about, but don't people who are born rich need not struggle?

Perhaps, this person even has the courage to do things that even he dare not.

Wan Guchuan couldn't help reaching out and pinching Lin Hong's face.very soft.

Lin Hong slapped his hand away in a daze, leaving a red mark on his face.

Lin Hong said that he didn't like officialdom, and he didn't like it either.

During the Great Expedition, the civil servants were in the court and the military officials were in the field.

The official documents of the temple refer to the direction of the army's swords.

The border is full of iron and blood. How many sons are holding up the heavy armor, licking the tip of the knife, walking on tiptoe in the dangerous situation, patrolling between life and death, defending the precarious dignity of the border of the country with flesh and blood.

There are still poor people watching in the border town.

And in the city, the world is full of luxury.

"Qingquan." Wan Guchuan called him.

Still no response.

Wan Guchuan stood up and lifted the man from the stool with one arm.

Lin Hong leaned in his arms, unable to stand firmly on his feet.

Wan Guchuan leaned over, wrapped his hands around his legs, picked him up horizontally, walked towards the bed, and commented: "It's light."

"Hmm..." Lin Hong was in a daze, his head rolled on his shoulder, "I'm a cloud..."

Wan Guchuan: "..."

"Then what am I?" Wan Guchuan felt funny.

Lin Hong struggled to open one eye and looked at him, misty, "You...are also a cloud..."

"Why cloud?" Wan Guchuan asked him to sit by the bed, and stretched out his hand to take off his cloak.

Lin Hong pressed his forehead against his chest and muttered, "Light..."

As soon as Lin Hong slipped his hand from his cuff, he tugged at the skirt of his shirt.

Wan Guchuan wanted to take off his other hand.

But he kept his hands behind his back and refused to let him take it off, "Don't...pull me..."

Wan Guchuan leaned over to grab his hand, Lin Hong hid back, he couldn't even sit still, but this time he dodged, the whole person fell backwards, his hand was still holding on to Wan Guchuan's lapel.

Wan Guchuan leaned over, and was pulled by him so that his knees hit the edge of the bed, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell down together with him.

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Lin Hongmo's hair spread out on the bed, and in a panic, Wan Guchuan's elbows rested on the side of his head, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Wan Guchuan looked down at him, raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Is it light?"

Lin Hong half-closed his eyelashes and looked at him, his lips moved lightly, and his four lips were about to touch together, "Heavy..."

The smell is lingering with the aroma of wine.

Wan Guchuan sighed softly, got up and continued to take off his shoes.

Lin Hong's feet were restless, Wan Guchuan grabbed his ankles and took them off for him.

Finally put people into the quilt.

Wan Guchuan stood in front of the window to get some air.

The setting sun had already fallen behind the dead mountain, and the sky full of rays of light that exploded was also swallowed up by the thick night.

Clusters of dwarf stars.

It was clearly a bright night, but the forest was shrouded in mist, deep and shallow in the darkness, and the lanterns "creaked" and swayed.

He looked sideways, and there were countless pairs of eyes hidden in the night in the forest, looking at him from afar.

Wan Guchuan raised his hand to close the window, and put on the tie.

Lin Hong wrapped the quilt all over himself, Wan Guchuan took another quilt from the cabinet, blew out the candle, and lay down next to him.

Lin Hong was lying on his side with his back to him, fell asleep, maybe it was hot, and lifted his quilt with one hand, and the quilt was turned around and covered Wan Guchuan.

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Wan Guchuan stretched out his hand to tuck in the corner of the quilt and covered him back.

Lin Hong who was asleep threw him back again.

Wan Guchuan: "..."

Wan Guchuan turned over holding the quilt, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and pressed him under his arms.

Now Lin Hong couldn't push the quilt away, so it seemed to have stopped.

In the middle of the night, Wan Guchuan was woken up by screams.

——In all directions, the painful and desperate screams of men, women, children, and children exploded suddenly, mixed with mourning and crying, and stirred into a whirlpool, tearing everything apart.

All the furniture shook violently, and everything was on the verge of falling.

The legs of the table scraped across the floor, "Squeak——".

"Bang"!

The wardrobe suddenly fell down and fell apart!Wood Splash!

The big carved bed was shaking violently!

"Lin Hong!" Wan Guchuan went to pull the quilt wrapped around Lin Hong.

Lin Hong also woke up at this time, sobered up a lot, but still had a splitting headache.

"Get off the bed!" Wan Guchuan didn't pull him, because it was obvious that he got off the bed from the other side and was closer.

Lin Hong was top-heavy, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the bed collapsed with a loud noise.

"Go out first!"

"What's going on here?" Lin Hong was a little unsteady, his head was buzzing with screams and cries, and it was about to explode. He could hardly hear what Wan Guchuan said to him, but vaguely discernible.

The black brocade box on the table was also shaking with the table, trembling, hanging over the edge of the table, and about to fall to the ground.

Lin Hong picked it up into his arms and followed Wan Guchuan out of the room.

The whole inn was shaking, making "squeaky" noises, and was immersed in darkness.

In the darkness, there are many figures.

"Hey hey..."

"what!!!"

"Woooooooo..."

Screams of pain and desperate wails surrounded the two tightly.

Almost at this moment, their vision fell into a thicker darkness, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

It was like being covered with a black cloth over the eyes.

The screams and howls were still raging in their ears, and even the noise of the bazaar was less than three points.

Wan Guchuan told Lin Hong not to move, and stretched out his hand to find his location in the direction just now.

In the darkness, he felt countless hands.

Lin Hong's head buzzed with those strange calls, but he didn't hear Wan Guchuan's voice.

Many hands were tugging at the hem of his clothes, his feet were numb, and he staggered.

Too carried away, Lin Hong regretted that he was drunk.

He didn't know where he was being dragged.

He could see again, the night outside the window suddenly flashed by lightning, illuminating his field of vision, and he saw a woman standing at the end of the corridor.

"boom!"

The muffled thunder exploded, reaching the limit of hearing!

The woman tilted her head, her eyes stared at him in horror, she kept gnawing her fingers in her mouth, and in the other hand she held a stick as thick as a forearm, which was splattered with blood.

Those hands held Lin Hong tightly, and he couldn't avoid it.

The stick pointed diagonally at the floor.

Thunder flashed, a strange blue light shone on her face, those wide eyes were white with death, and a smile was split at the corner of her mouth, "Ho ho ho ho..." A string of sharp words came out from her throat. laughter.

She looked crazy, and while laughing, she rushed towards Lin Hong holding the stick! !

"Damn it!"

There was a "buzz" in Lin Hong's head, his scalp was numb, and he stepped back but was held by those hands and couldn't move!

In desperation, he closed his eyes, conditioned reflex, and raised something in his hand to block it.

The crazy woman stopped when she saw the box in his hand, stopped smiling, and looked at it with her head tilted.

The stick didn't fall down for a long time, Lin Hong opened his eyes and saw the woman's pale face drawn closer, his heart was beating wildly, now who cares what "what to do if you irritate her", with a thought, he put the box Handed it to her, "Here's what you're looking for."

"Ho ho ho ho!" The crazy woman laughed wildly, threw away the stick, and picked up the box.

Lin Hong took advantage of this gap and retreated desperately. If what she wanted wasn't for this thing, then he wasn't done playing...

Those hands loosened a bit, Lin Hong turned around and walked with difficulty, he felt that his pants were about to be pulled off.

Lin Hong held up his trousers, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Ho ho ho ho!" He heard the crazy woman behind him let out a series of sharp laughter, which made Lin Hong's eardrums ache, "I found it!! I found it!!!"

Fuck... Lin Hong thought in his heart, this is even more terrifying... What does a woman want with that thing...

But at least I saved my life...?

"Hey hey..."

"what!!!"

"Woooooooo..."

The screams and howls around were even more tragic than before, and quickly covered the mad woman's voice, shaking the entire inn to the point of collapse.

Those hands suddenly let go of Lin Hong, and his nails grew wildly!

Countless hands raised their sharp nails and grabbed Lin Hong! !

If this is caught, it will be fine!

Lin Hong immediately chose to run for his life.

But it was still a step too late, the forearm was scratched hard, and the white sleeve was bloody in an instant.

Lin Hong hissed in pain, but couldn't care less.

Surrounded by darkness, he could hardly see anything clearly, and there was an unknown ahead, he just wanted to avoid those sharp claws behind him.

"Lin Hong!" A hand gripped his upper arm tightly.

The big dots of light instantly lit up, licking a hole in the darkness.

Thousands of voices around him disappeared in an instant.

All sounds are silent.

With that pool of candlelight as the center, those hands wrapped in black shadows quickly retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

Lin Hong panted and looked at Wan Guchuan opposite, sweat dripping down his hair.

Wan Guchuan was also breathing heavily, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Standing in the darkness, in front of them, was a red dress holding a candle of red wax.

"I didn't say that," the boss looked at the two from behind the dim candlelight with a pair of narrow eyes.

"Do you each live in the room I assigned?"

The author has something to say:

Author: I want nutrient solution, but I'm too embarrassed to ask everyone, Lin Hong, go sell it cute

Lin Hong:?

Wan Guchuan: No.