This place is like a lifeless maze that will never find the way forward.
A strange fragrance floated in the air, like the smell of chocolate, cedar and dew in human blood.
Feng Yao covered his nose and got goosebumps all over his body.
Cao, what is Lu Zhi studying this pervert?!
"Are you curious?"
Lu Zhi's voice suddenly rang in his left ear, and Feng Yao was so surprised that he forgot to react.
He just followed his instinct and turned his head, but met a pair of light gray eyes.
In the dark night, Lu Zhi's eyes were brighter and brighter than the night pearl in his arms.
Feng Yao realized it later that Lu Zhi was able to travel freely in the middle of the night as if nothing had happened.
"Boss..."
Lu Zhi closed his eyes, and the only light in front of him disappeared.
Feng Yao called out again tremblingly, "Boss."
"Are you looking for death?" Lu Zhi gritted his teeth sincerely, "Gu Tingyuan asked you to die."
As Feng Yao finished speaking, he didn't even have time to react and chew the words, and his neck was pinned tightly by a pair of cold hands.
At that moment, the sky and the earth changed color and the air became thinner and thinner.
There was nothing in front of me, only the white light disappeared inch by inch from the field of view.
Feng Yao's eyes were protruding, his tongue was stretched out long, and blood was gathering in his brain.
Lu Zhi smiled like a ignorant young man, "It's been a long time since I did this."
He sniffed the smell of Feng Yao deeply, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes gradually stretched out.
"You have her smell."
"Cough cough cough cough—"
Feng Yao covered his neck and collapsed to the ground, leaning against the cold wall, his eyes almost fell to the ground.
There was a bloody smell in the throat, and just now he even heard the sound of his throat bones breaking one by one.
As a result, because of the shallow wisp of Ruan Anlan on his body, he saved his life.
If not today.
If it was tomorrow, Feng Yao changed into this outfit and would no longer have the smell of Ruan Anlan.
I'm afraid he's already a long-tongued ghost now.
It was a chill on my back when I thought about it. For the first time, Feng Yao felt fear of the approaching breath of death.
He was not afraid when Ye Luo hit his arm with a knife.
He was not afraid when he was chased by Asura people and had no way out.
But at this moment, in front of Lu Zhi, he retreated.
"What are you here to do?" Lu Zhi asked.
Feng Yao breathed out and stood up unsteadily, "I'll get something for Gu Tingyuan."
He knew that he could not tell lies in front of Lu Zhi.
He can't see anything.
But Lu Zhi could see his entire person clearly, every inch of his expression and movement.
Lu Zhichuan will have insight into people's hearts. If he lies, death may be waiting for him in the next second.
Lu Zhi smiled and said, "What's it?"
Feng Yao swallowed his saliva, and his eyes wandered on the opposite side without any focus, "Nanxiang Wooden Bracelet."
"Haha--" Lu Zhi's laughter echoed mechanically in the corridor.
It sounds like a ghostly sad feeling.
Feng Yao grabbed his fist tightly, "There is one more thing."
This is his own weapon.
Lu Zhiman said carelessly, "It's better not to be nonsense, otherwise..."
"Ruan Anlan asked me to investigate your past with her, and she suspected that she had lost her memory after being drugged. I came here today to see if there is anything that can prove this."