Chapter Eighty-Five: A Strange Smell Appears
"I, I, me. ”
Lu Yurui said several "I" words in a row, but she was not able to successfully and completely say a sentence.
Mo Zhirong, who had been looking at her, was also confused, two or three minutes had passed, and Mo Zhirong's unhappiness had disappeared because of the unhappiness of the "mosquitoes" that disturbed people's dreams.
Mo Zhirong asked Lu Yurui in a very patient whisper, "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Yurui didn't stop doing anything, and said with a stiff neck: "I want you to accompany me to the bathroom." ”
After saying this, Lu Yurui closed her eyes tightly, for fear that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would be able to see Mo Zhirong's expression mocking her.
That's it?
Mo Zhirong only had this sentence in his mind.
She put on her coat with a "squirming" sound, and then said to Lu Yurui, who was still half-squatting in place, "Let's go." ”
"Let's go?" Lu Yurui was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, Mo Zhirong's words were said to herself.
Lu Yurui immediately followed Mo Zhirong lightly and walked out of the tent to solve personal problems.
The two of them didn't dare to go far, but walked to a place where no one was around.
After this experience, Lu Yurui also had more trust in Mo Zhirong, and on the way back, she tried to talk to Mo Zhirong.
"I didn't seem to see Fan Yuwei just now, did she also come out to the toilet?"
Lu Yurui asked.
"Huh?"
Mo Zhirong didn't notice Fan Yuwei's absence at all, after Lu Yurui's words, she thought about it for a while, Fan Yuwei didn't seem to be in the tent.
"We're going to go back and tell Officer Li Xiuqi about them!"
Mo Zhirong calmed down and said.
"Good. ”
Lu Yurui thought that Fan Yuwei had come out to go to the toilet at first, but they all went back, and they didn't see Fan Yuwei, Bai Mawang and Cui Mifeng.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhirong didn't wake up the other guests in the tent, but just told Li Xiuqi.
Mo Zhirong shook her head, Fan Yuwei is involved in the investigation of the case.
Now, the person she has to worry about, in addition to the missing He Jiao, there is also one more Fan Yuwei.
It's so unpleasant, these people.
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Fan Yuwei and Bai Ma looked at the three of them, and after walking for about an hour, they heard a sound of running around them.
"Someone!"
Bai Mawang's expression was grim, and he had already made an offensive and defensive posture between his words.
Bai Mawang and Cui Mifeng immediately joined forces and protected Fan Yuwei in the middle to deal with the emergence of special circumstances.
After waiting for a while, I saw a petite figure, stumbling all the way towards them.
"It's He Jiao!"
Based on that posture, Fan Yuwei could tell that the person was He Jiao, who had been missing for a long time.
Fan Yuwei poked her head out from between the two of them and whispered.
Cui Mifeng also saw the figure clearly, and he couldn't help but want to step forward with joy, but was stopped by Bai Mawang.
"Wait a minute. ”
Bai Mawang's eyes were still firmly fixed on He Jiao's back, to see if someone was following her.
"No tail, go ahead. ”
Bai Mawang saw that there were no strange people behind He Jiao, so he let go of Fan Yuwei and Cui Mifeng and let them go to see He Jiao.
"Little dumplings," Fan Yuwei hugged He Jiao, who was still panicked, and said comfortingly, "Are you lost?"
He Jiao just shook her head, her eyes looked at the way she came, as if she was looking at something, and did not speak.
Bai Mawang saw that He Jiao was very reluctant to say more at this moment, and he interrupted in a timely manner: "Weiwei, since we have found He Jiao, why don't we go back first." ”
"Good. ”
Fan Yuwei happily agreed to Bai Mawang's suggestion, she put her arms around He Jiao's waist in vain, and walked back in silence all the way.
When they returned to the tent, everyone was asleep, only Mo Zhirong, who had been worrying about them, was still wearing clothes and gathered around the fire.
Fan Yuwei originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to ask where He Jiao had gone during this time.
However, when she saw He Jiao's face looking extremely pale against the background of the bonfire, and her eyes looked very tired, she still couldn't bear it and relented.
Fan Yuwei nodded at Mo Zhirong, and both of them understood.
Anyway, everyone has already returned safely, so there is nothing.
I'll leave the rest until daytime.
Fan Yuwei and Mo Zhirong both thought so.
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"Ah——————h
At about five or six o'clock, I don't know who let out a miserable scream, and everyone woke up from their dreams.
By the time Fan Yuwei ran to the tent where the accident occurred, Bai Mawang had already walked out of the tent, and he shook his head.
Fan Yuwei's heart sank, and suddenly there was a bad thought in her mind.
Sure enough, all of them were called to an empty tent, and Fan Yuwei looked around for a week, but did not find Zhuang Yushu's figure.
Li Xiuqi said bad news to them in a serious tone.
"Zhuang Yushu is missing, when was the last time you saw him?"
Li Xiuqi felt that there had been too many things that had broken his imagination in the past few days.
First of all, He Jiao disappeared, and he finally came back, why did Zhuang Yushu make trouble for him again, no, he was so dignified, and he disappeared again.
Moreover, people are still missing under the noses of their police.
He felt that after this incident, he should go to the temple to worship, and he had indeed been a little out of the mood recently.
the chicken, he wants to scold the street.
Fan Yuwei, Bai Mawang and Cui Mifeng were able to prove to each other that the last time they saw Zhuang Yushu last night was when they divided their tents, and after that, they went to look for He Jiao.
The remaining few people, Bai Yang, Sun Haohan, Jin Zi'an, and the missing Zhuang Yushu were in the same tent, and the screams this morning were made by Jin Zi'an.
No, Lu Yurui just seemed to be pretending to be a flower of interpretation, comforting her softly, and holding Jin Zi'an with a cup of hot water in her hand tightly.
Jin Zi'an's face was as pale as a piece of paper.
Although, the poplar next to him is not better than him, and even Sun Haohan has been holding a trash can next to him, nauseating.
Fan Yuwei: "???"
What did they see?
Later, she found out.
There was blood everywhere in the tent, and Jin Zi'an was in his sleep, and he smelled something strange, which he thought was the smell of stinky socks that some male guest hadn't washed recently.
However, the smell became more and more unpleasant, and he had to open his eyes and try to dissuade the man who was causing disaster in the dormitory.