When Zhang Yinghan drove into the town on the map, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be dark in another three hours. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this winter, the night will come earlier than usual, and it will be darker and gloomy.

Zhang Yinghan's emotions in the middle of the road made Leng Feng very puzzled, and he recalled the lyrics of the song in his mind, and immediately understood why Zhang Yinghan was crying.

This is indeed very similar to her experience, and it is also very consistent with the current relationship between the two.

Sometimes, a song, a movie, or a scene can evoke a person's memories of the past, or feelings about the current situation.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yinghan would show such emotions, Leng Feng can understand, but he can't change it, he can't say anything. He is equivalent to one of the parties in that song, and the distance between him and Zhang Yinghan is getting farther and farther away.

The town was so large that it could be considered a small town, and Leng Feng didn't know what the town was called, and he didn't pay attention to the map.

"Let's find a hotel to rest first, ...... It seems that there is a better hotel here......" Leng Feng enlarged the map of his mobile phone and looked at the display on the map.

Zhang Yinghan slowed down the car, and then couldn't help but say, "Can't you still get the habit of getting the best treatment wherever you go?"

She said this with a smile that seemed to make her feel light-hearted.

"yes. Leng Feng couldn't help but smile, and said while looking at the map: "I've been used to it since I was a child, my master taught me that as long as you have money, you have to be kind to yourself." ”

Zhang Yinghan smiled again, but didn't say anything more; she still knew Leng Feng's character, she had to give herself the best treatment wherever she went, and she would never treat herself badly.

When he was in love, Leng Feng went out with Zhang Yinghan every time, and he spent money lavishly, never knowing how to write the word "province".

Zhang Yinghan also persuaded her, but she couldn't change it, and she followed the cold wind.

Ten minutes later, the car slowly stopped at the bottom of a hotel in the town, the best hotel in the town, not as good as the big city, but at least hygienic.

Leng Feng put all the guns into his backpack, and then walked out of the car with Zhang Yinghan and entered the hotel to book a room.

Both of them booked the best single room, and the rooms were next to each other, so if Zhang Yinghan encountered any cold wind, he could react immediately.

In the past, the two would have booked a double room, but now they are no longer a couple, and there is no reason to live together.

"If you come across something, you can call me right away, or bang on the wall, and I can feel it. Leng Feng stood in front of his room and said to Zhang Yinghan with some anxiety.

"Yes. Zhang Yinghan nodded slightly, then turned around and walked into his room.

It wasn't until Zhang Yinghan closed the door that Leng Feng opened his room with a room card.

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"When to act?" said Fred, the leader of the dynasty, looking at the town below the mountain, with some excitement.

Martha Carroll, the leader of Z, looked impatient, looked at the town for a while, shook her head and said, "It's not time yet, wait." ”

"King's order to us is that Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan will act as soon as they enter the town, what are you waiting for?" Fred said with a frown.

Both of them were sent by King to carry out the Mist Project, in order to influence Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan's departure. As for why King gave such an order, no one could understand, and Fred and Martha only did what they were told.

"You know, they're in the hotel right now, and even if we implement the plan, it won't affect them much, don't forget how powerful the cold wind's hawkeye is. Martha glanced at Fred disdainfully, and said lightly: "Wait, I dare to guarantee that Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan will definitely go out." ”

"Oh well. Fred reluctantly chose to compromise, he opened his palm, looked at a small flying insect sleeping in his palm, and said: "After releasing the ability, I won't care anymore, whether Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan can survive or not can only depend on themselves." ”

"Cold Wind will do his best to protect that girl, as for whether he can succeed or not, it really depends on him. Martha folded her arms and said lightly: "And we are not just targeting the two of them this time, my ability will cover the entire town and make a real version of "Misty Horror". ”

"Well, I just like that. Fred was a little excited, and he wanted to implement the plan right away.

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Leng Feng sat on the bed with a steaming cup of coffee on the bedside table next to him.

He actually wanted to drink tea, but there was no tea in the hotel, only instant coffee, which disappointed Leng Feng a little.

Because he found that drinking tea can keep him awake, but not coffee, which does not have a refreshing effect on his current body.

After sitting for a while, Leng Feng lay on the big bed and played with the mobile phone in his hand. At this time, the mobile phone signal has been restored, but Leng Feng found that no one is tracking his mobile phone signal, which is somewhat strange.

Before, the battery of his phone was pulled out, and the outside world could not track his phone, but now that the phone has been restarted and the signal has been restored, no one has followed.

Although this is a good thing, at least it is not necessary for others to find their place. However, this really made Leng Feng feel strange, if it was Ling Mo, she would definitely keep an eye on his mobile phone.

What Leng Feng didn't know was that Ling Mo had already run to rest because he was too tired. Although the technicians of the Star Group are all elites, they are now focusing on satellites, and no one cares about the cold wind mobile phone.

It's been almost a day since it happened, and Leng Feng feels like a dream in retrospect. And he also remembered that when he left, he cried and begged.

In fact, there are many things that Leng Feng doesn't have a choice, as long as it is related to Zhang Yinghan, he will not hesitate.

Leng Feng knew very well that he was sorry for Mo Ran like this, and he could even be said to be cheap. But he will not hesitate to put Zhang Yinghan first.

At this time, Zhang Yinghan lived in the room next to him, and all the spirits of Leng Feng were paying attention to the room next door, and if there was any disturbance, he would rush over immediately.

After lying down for a while, the cold breeze entered the bathroom to take a bath, and there was a lot of blood on his body, which was a lot of pain for him who had a habit of cleanliness, and every second was torment.

The cold wind in the bath found those wounds on his body, and as soon as those wounds touched the hot water, the pain immediately made the cold wind grin. These injuries need to be treated immediately, as they are all traumatic injuries and can lead to infection if not treated promptly.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, these are not jokes.

It's just that the cold wind came out too anxiously this time, and he didn't bring any medical supplies, let alone cell repair solution.

After taking a shower, Leng Feng got dressed and called the front desk of the hotel to ask if they had anything like trauma medication.

Fortunately, the front desk said that there was a medical kit prepared in the hotel, and Leng Feng asked them to send it directly without saying a word.

Originally, Leng Feng thought that if the hotel didn't have it, he planned to go to the pharmacy outside to buy it, but now it seems that he doesn't have to make a trip.

In less than five minutes, the hotel staff delivered the medical kit to Leng Feng's room, and when Leng Feng opened the door to get it, the staff member also deliberately looked at Leng Feng a few times.

Leng Feng didn't pay attention to her eyes, and closed the door after saying thank you, he needed to treat the wound as soon as possible, the pain made him a little uncomfortable.

Mu Shiyun once taught Leng Feng some basic medicine, so that he knew how to treat his wounds in a critical moment. If he is in the wild, he can use some wild plants to treat his wounds, and the eagle eye of the cold wind can also help him distinguish what is poisonous and what is not.

Leng Feng took off his shirt and began to treat his wounds with trauma medication.

But halfway through his progress, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The sudden knock on the door alerted the cold wind, and he put down his medicine, grabbed a pistol, and walked to the door step by step, looking out into the hallway through the cat's eyes on the door.

When he saw the person outside the door, all his vigilance suddenly relaxed, because the person standing outside the door was Zhang Yinghan.

Leng Feng hurriedly put the pistol back in the pouch, and then opened the door.

However, when the door opened, Leng Feng suddenly remembered that he was shirtless at this time, and by the time he reacted, it was too late, the door was completely open, and Zhang Yinghan also saw him.

Zhang Yinghan was stunned for a moment when he saw the cold wind on his bare body, then covered his eyes and turned his back, and said a little nervously: "You...... Why don't you get dressed!"

"I want to, too. Leng Feng smiled bitterly twice, glanced at the injuries on his body, and said with a wry smile: "There are too many injuries and there is no way, you have to treat them." ”

He said it lightly, but the pain from the wound was a grin that made him grin.

As soon as the medicine touched the wound, the pain stimulated his brain, making him cry out without almost pain.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yinghan turned around and stared at the injuries on his body.

I saw that there were a lot of bruises on Leng Feng's body, some of which had some blood flowing out, which looked shocking.

Leng Feng's skin was very white, white enough to make many girls envious, but now his white upper body was covered with scars, and his treatment was only halfway through when Zhang Yinghan's arrival interrupted his treatment.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yinghan's voice trembled a little, and her heart hurt inexplicably when she saw the injury on Leng Feng's body.

Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders, revealing a very relaxed look, "It's okay, let's come in first." ”

With that, Leng Feng turned around and walked back into the room, continuing to treat his wounds with medicine. And Zhang Yinghan also walked in and closed the door with his hand.