Chapter 551: Scarf

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The cold wind strode forward, and he walked as fast as he could, but without making any footsteps.

He took advantage of his speed and managed to shake off the three terrifying women with their faces sunken, only at the cost of losing a dagger and a pistol.

For the sake of his own life, he had to give up picking up the two weapons. After all, although the speed of the three women was very slow, they attacked at a ridiculously fast speed.

The women couldn't be killed, and Cold Wind blew their heads with a sniper rifle as he fled, only to burst out the blood, but they were still moving.

So Leng Feng gave up the idea of fighting them, and could only continue to move forward, looking for the square behind the academy that Isabella said. According to Leng Feng's understanding of school design, the general school square is designed in the innermost part of the college. And Isabella also said that the square is behind the academy, so Leng Feng's main action now is to go as far inside as possible.

But now Leng Feng was still walking in a long corridor, he didn't know how the school building was designed, and he hadn't seen the blueprints, so he could only walk along this passage in a daze, he didn't know where it would take him, but he had no other choice at this time.

Leng Feng was still holding a flashlight in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand, although he had dropped one, he still had one.

He brought two pistols and a revolver, as well as a sniper rifle and an M4 rifle. These are all he relies on, and once all of them are lost, the cold wind can only be close to the battle.

But Cold Wind has to face disgusting and terrifying demons, melee combat is really deadly, and the devil knows if those demons will have some viruses or something. And Leng Feng has a serious habit of cleanliness, and can't accept the dirt on those demons.

This passage is strangely long, and Leng Feng always thinks that he may go on like this forever. Isabella said that this is the devil's lair, and the entire school has been taken over by the devil, which is also their headquarters.

Therefore, I am afraid that the environment has also been changed by demons.

But just as Leng Feng wanted to use his eagle eye to see if the environment had been affected, a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

The door was blood-red, and the first time the cold wind saw it, my heart chuckled, and I always felt that something was wrong.

He'd been walking for fifteen minutes straight since he got rid of the three horrible women, and he hadn't met anything in those fifteen minutes, and he kept going.

After so many years, he had never tried to walk in the passage of a school for fifteen minutes straight, so it was hard for him not to doubt it.

It was definitely the demons that had affected the structure of this school, and Leng Feng began to worry a little, what if those so-called demons didn't let themselves reach the last square?

However, this idea only appeared for a second, and the cold wind was thrown directly out of his mind.

With Eagle Eye, no matter how many fantasies there are, they are floating clouds.

Leng Feng was too anxious just now, and he didn't expect the environment to be changed. If he had used Hawkeye earlier, he might not have walked in this place for fifteen minutes in vain.

It's a waste of time and energy.

Looking at the door in front of him, the cold wind quickened his pace and walked to the door.

The door was full of scarlet liquid, and as soon as the cold wind approached, it smelled a disgusting smell of blood, which was not only very strong, but also emitted a disgusting stench.

Just by smelling it, the cold wind couldn't help but take two steps back, bent over and retched.

With a severe cleanliness habit, he has a hard time accepting something disgusting, whether it's things or smells. Mo Ran is very clear about this, and Zhang Yinghan is also very clear.

Although Zhang Yinghan doesn't know much about cold wind, he also knows that he has a very serious cleanliness habit, and the disgusting taste is not good.

Leng Feng resisted the urge to vomit and suppressed all the discomfort.

He put the pistol back in the pouch, covered his nose, approached the closed door, raised his right foot and kicked it violently.

"Bang!"

The door opened as soon as it was kicked, which was unexpected by the cold wind.

He thought he was going to kick a few more feet, but he didn't expect the door to be kicked open so easily. Because of the excessive force, Leng Feng's body couldn't help but stumble forward.

Behind the gate, there is a huge lecture hall.

The cold wind stabilized his body and walked into the classroom step by step, looking around with his eagle eye.

He entered the back door of the lecture hall, with the lectern at the front and bottom, about a hundred and fifty meters away.

This classroom is very large and wide on both sides, and can accommodate more than 1,000 people at the same time. And in this classroom, there are lights, which forms a big contrast with the dark passage outside.

Leng Feng looked a little confused, he didn't understand, a comprehensive school of primary and secondary schools, building a lecture hall similar to a university, this seemed to be unreasonable, and it was a little strange.

The entire classroom was empty, and there was nothing but blackboards, lecterns, desks, and chairs.

But Leng Feng always felt that things were not so simple, since this was a demon's lair, there must be something hidden, even if one or two demons would pop out of nowhere, these were all possible.

The whole classroom was eerily quiet, and the cold wind slowed down the pace, and walked down the stairs to the podium step by step.

He didn't want to go to the podium, but because the exit door was next to the podium, he had to pass through the podium to leave the classroom.

This classroom gave Leng Feng a very uneasy feeling, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. Although he was nervous, the cold wind still maintained a slow speed, for fear that if he walked too fast, he would alarm something that should not be alarmed.

Everything is based on safety, and Leng Feng is afraid that Zhang Yinghan will die halfway before he is rescued.

And now he always walks when he sees the road, because there is no other way to go every day, and he can only follow the fate, and if he encounters something inappropriate, he will use his eagle eye to check the situation.

Time beats slowly, and so does the cold wind.

The classroom was full of light, and the flashlight of the cold wind became a foil at this time, but he did not turn off the flashlight, he was afraid that the light would suddenly turn off.

In this strange place, anything is possible, and the cold wind does not dare to take it lightly, because once he relaxes his mind, danger may swarm in.

Years of experience have taught Leng Feng that the quieter the place, the more likely it is to hide something, and now he doesn't dare to take risks, everything is carefully controlled.

Zhang Yinghan is still waiting for him to be rescued, he is Zhang Yinghan's only hope. This point, the cold wind has always kept in mind.

However, when he was less than ten meters away from the podium, Leng Feng suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in a desk next to him.

Leng Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw the things in the desk clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing stopped at this moment.

Because what is in the desk is actually Zhang Yinghan's scarf, this is actually her scarf!

Leng Feng knew this scarf very well, because this was what he bought for Zhang Yinghan, and there was still the fragrance on Zhang Yinghan's body on this scarf.

He can forget many things, but he will not forget the fragrance on Zhang Yinghan's body.

Seeing this scarf, the cold wind is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with surprises and panic.

The surprise is because the scarf proves that Zhang Yinghan is in this school, and the panic is because the cold wind is worried about her safety, and what to do if she is in danger.

Leng Feng, who was in an extremely flustered state, didn't feel that this scarf was deliberately put in, he held the pink scarf tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Yinghan is here, this is the only thought in Leng Feng's heart.

I hadn't seen her for so long, and after hearing that she had been captured, Leng Feng's first reaction was to save her.

From the time he set off to the present, Leng Feng didn't care about his physical condition, nor did he care about whether he could go back alive.

He only cared about whether he could walk in front of Zhang Yinghan alive and whether he could send her out safe and sound.

It was only now that Leng Feng understood that Zhang Yinghan still occupies a very important position in his heart. He loves her the most.

But now the cold wind has long adapted to the life of Mo Ran by his side. So, he had to make a choice.

The choice was painful, and Leng Feng simply chose to put it on hold, because the top priority now was to rescue Zhang Yinghan first, and the others were just floating clouds.

Leng Feng gripped the scarf in his hand tightly, and then carefully placed it in his backpack, separating the clip from the scarf.

He wants to protect this scarf, and then return this scarf to her when he sees Zhang Yinghan.

The most important point is that this scarf was bought by Leng Feng for her.

The cold wind put the backpack on his back again, then took a deep breath, breathing in the lingering fragrance in the air, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a long period of mental tension and action, the cold wind has been exhausted, and he has always relied on willpower to support and rely on a belief to persevere.

"Yinghan, wait for me, I'm here to save you. Leng Feng clenched the pistol in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

He is willing to give his life for this girl, even if he has broken up, but at least he once loved deeply.

With this, it is enough for the cold wind.

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"Cold wind, I have to say it's really a pity, you love my daughter so much, but my daughter didn't make it to the end with you. King played with the skull ring in his hand, a look of regret on his face.

He closed his eyes, then opened them quickly, and said to himself: "Love is indeed the most complicated emotion in the world, and there are too many things that turn into hatred because of love." Cold wind, cold wind, I don't understand how you persevered, why are you willing to continue to pay when you have lost so much. It's really hard for me to understand. ”

"You're a fool, hehe, I want to see how you can keep going. ”