Ye Rong suddenly turned around and stared at Cheng Lei fiercely, the anger in her eyes almost burned him, and after a while, she said coldly: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, and bad things will definitely be punished!" ”

"You-" Cheng Lei looked at Ye Rong's angry back, and the light in his eyes was cloudy.

In the evening, when Dai Qing and others learned that Fu Chenxue was assigned to "Qingpu" by the company, their first reaction was that it was not yet April Fool's Day, who made such a big joke? When they came to their senses, they were furious one by one, and they immediately wanted to take a taxi to "Qingpu", "Qingpu" was so dangerous, how could they rest assured that Fu Chenxue would stay there alone? Ye Rong finally stopped them, they had already brought so much trouble to Fu Chenxue, if they went to "Qingpu" again, and those bastards knew about it, I am afraid that they would be even more angry with Fu Chenxue. Dai Qing said coldly: "Those bastards had better pray that Fu Chenxue is okay, otherwise I will never let them go!" ”

Ye Rong said: "Don't worry, if Fu Chenxue is hurt by anything, I will definitely not be done with those bastards!" ”

Fu Chenxue sat in the company's car to "Qingpu" when the sun was setting, "Qingpu" in the afterglow covered with a layer of pale yellow light, mysterious, beautiful and desolate, this is a virgin land under development, everywhere is overgrown wild grass and thorns and piles of building materials, the silence contains vitality. Fu Chenxue is very satisfied with this place, compared to the mountains where he has lived since childhood, this desolation is nothing at all. Xiao Li, who was driving, threw Fu Chenxue's things out of the car and fled from "Qingpu" as if avoiding the plague. Fu Chenxue looked at the distant car and the rising dust, the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold and graceful arc, turned around, and strode into the legendary "Tomb of the Living Dead".

The veteran guarding "Qingpu" is named "Hu Anqing", who is in his thirties, unmarried, has no children and no daughters, and only has a wolf dog by his side. The dog was the size of a calf, black and shiny, without a single stray hair, no one knew what breed, and its roar could be heard for miles. Seeing Fu Chenxue walking in lazily, the dog roared angrily, soared into the air with four paws, and pounced like a vicious tiger. Fu Chenxue suddenly stopped, the sharp murderous aura came out of her body like a blade, the space around her body suddenly distorted, countless grass clippings and fallen leaves swept into the air, and the hunt flew - Fu Chenxue could see at a glance that this dog was a wild wolf dog that was one in a million, and after special training from a master, it was a "demon" who really ate people and did not spit out bones. Under the attack of this dog, a dozen adult men with sticks would be torn to shreds in a minute. He didn't know why this ferocious wolf dog appeared here, but he was not afraid, in the mountains, the "Silver Moon Wolf King", who was a hundred times more ferocious than this dog, bowed down to him. As long as he wants, he can make this wolfhound disappear in half a second. Perhaps feeling the powerful and terrifying murderous aura on Fu Chenxue's body, the wolf dog pounced and stopped halfway, watching Fu Chenxue roar a few times, and slowly retreated, his eyes intertwined with anger, unwillingness, fear and trembling.

"Huzi, come back quickly—" Hearing the barking of the dog, a tall and fierce man came out of the hut, the sleeve of his right arm empty, and the figure in the twilight was cold and stubborn and lonely. The dog whimpered twice and reluctantly ran back to the man. The man's knife-like gaze pierced him, colliding with Fu Chenxue fiercely, as if an invisible spark was bursting and burning in mid-air, they both saw the shadows of the same kind in each other's eyes, and they could smell each other's extremely dangerous smells