In the corridor of Xinyue Hotel, Cheng Yi's pace is getting faster and faster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Xingtian chased after him: "Hey, what are you anxious about!" ”

Cheng Yi stopped in front of the lobby on the fourth floor and looked at the locked golden door.

The door is closed.

Cheng Yi squinted her eyes, she felt a strange breath, this feeling was obviously very strange, but somehow her body was inexplicably close, this sandalwood fragrance-

It's Cheng Caleb.

Lin Xingtian changed his leather shoes, and the new shoes hit his feet, and he walked with extra hardship.

Cheng Yi stretched out his hand and pushed hard.

The door opens slowly, as if a movie is slowing down, and the situation inside slowly unfolds little by little.

"Hey, why are so many tables empty, don't you mean eating? What about people? Lin Xingtian muttered.

Cheng Yi's eyes caught a glimpse of a thin branch as thin as a snake letter on the ground, twisting and hiding in a deeper corner.

What is that?

Cheng Yi stepped in with a little vigilance and three points of curiosity.

"Gollum."

Lin Xingtian's stomach made a sound, Cheng Yi paused, and turned back to give a contemptuous look.

Idiot.

"Huh. Natural reactions. Lin Xingtian smiled slightly awkwardly.

Cheng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Being disturbed by him like this, the original vigilance was slackened, so that Cheng Yi didn't notice that the branches in the corners twisted and pinched through the entire lobby, entrenched in places they couldn't see.

"I said, boy, which table did you book?" Lin Xingtian clasped his hands on his chest and looked left and right.

His tone was relaxed, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

It doesn't feel right here.

Counting up the upper left corner, there are obviously wine and food on the two tables, and looking at the chopsticks and other utensils split on them, it is obvious that someone was still using them not long ago.

So where are these people?

Cheng Yi took a look around and found that the entire lobby was empty and empty.

She frowned. Steward Xu clearly said that Cheng Jiale had booked this Tianzi No. 1 hall.

In order to ensure that the clues were correct, Cheng Yi took out the text message on his mobile phone and read it again.

Only then did I see that Steward Xu had reissued another one behind him-the young master also opened a private room.

Separate private rooms.

It is indeed Cheng Jiale's style.

Cheng Yi put away his mobile phone, turned out the door as soon as he stepped down, and walked towards the box mentioned by the text message.

Lin Xingtian in the back was really hungry, and his eyes kept staring at the delicacies on the two tables and couldn't take his eyes off. With such a delay, he was left behind alone.

"Wow, bird's nest, tsk, abalone, red wine from more than nine years...... It's such a waste that no one eats such a good wine and food......" Lin Xingtian looked left and right.

There's no one.

So even if he doesn't have any image of stealing other people's food, he won't be seen as a joke.

Grunt.

The internal organs are shouting.

Lin Xingtian dismantled a new set of chopsticks, although he was a little rough, he still paid attention to personal hygiene, his eyes lit up, and he put the chopsticks into the abalone plate.

The mellow abalone juice is wonderful in the mouth.

Lin Xingtian couldn't help but close his eyes.

It's delicious.

In a hidden place behind him, a dark shadow had been hiding there for a long time, and that room was a storage room, and there were more than a dozen people stuffed at the moment, piled up there in layers, and the situation was terrifying.

The most terrifying thing was the black shadow, staring at Lin Xingtian with blazing eyes.

Then his figure flashed, and he saw a faint black light passing by, and he came behind Lin Xingtian.

Lin Xingtian, who was immersed in the free food, knew nothing, and when he finished eating abalone and lobster, and was about to taste a bite of sea cucumber soup, he noticed a small insect falling into the light and elegant sea cucumber soup.

It's a very slender bug, and it moves.

"Oops, this little thing is really not at the right time, don't waste this bowl of good soup." Lin Xingtian hurriedly took the spoon to scoop it, and the moment the spoon touched the insect, the slender insect suddenly stretched out countless tentacles and wrapped around the handle of the spoon.

The sharp thorn stabbed Lin Xingtian's fingers, and with a bang, the spoon smashed the wall of the bowl.

"What is this......"

Lin Xingtian finally sensed that something was wrong, it seemed to be something like a vine - wait, vine!

It won't be-

Lin Xingtian turned his head suddenly, and Cheng Jiale, who was covered with vines, shook his arm, and jumped out of countless vine branches and crawled towards Lin Xingtian's body.

"Wow—"

Lin Xingtian was stunned and wanted to avoid the vines, but the speed of the vines was too fast, and after only a while, they wrapped around his hands and feet, and gradually crawled towards his face.

The more you break free, the tighter you get.

Lin Xingtian, who realized this, scolded in his heart, damn it, his luck was really bad. In his last life, he had a grudge against the Cheng family.

While forcing yourself to calm down.

you, come back.

It is better for the Cheng family's troubles to be solved by the Cheng family.

In the box.

Cheng Yi pushed the door and entered, but found no trace of Cheng Jiale, but found the unconscious Secretary Yang in the back room.

Secretary Yang's cheeks showed a little black purple, as if he had been poisoned.

Cheng Yi's eyelids jumped, terrible.

Poisonous, black purple, snake-like writhing branches, all of this matched the document information left by Lin Xingtian before - Cheng Jiale did not have an accident, on the contrary, the only threat in the lobby was him Cheng Jiale.

Cheng Yi hurried to the lobby.

When he pushed the door in, Lin Xingtian was being dragged in the direction of the storage room.

The figure, covered in vines and covered with barbs, heard the movement and paused.

Cheng Yi's memory vaguely flashed the scene of fainting in the Cheng family's study and being picked up.

In this scene, Cheng Jiale's face is imprinted with vine branches, and his pupils are slightly green.

Memories and reality overlap and have a huge impact.

"Big brother, is that you?" Cheng Yi screamed, his throat trembling slightly.

The curse of the Cheng family.

The figure in front did not look back, but "snapped" and shook off the burden of dragging.

The vines quickly recovered, and Lin Xingtian's tightly bound body was released, and he couldn't help but breathe: "Whew, ha, wow, I'm scared to death." ”

"Big brother—"

The black shadow flashed away in front, and Cheng Yi chased after him.

Lin Xingtian secretly screamed badly, and got up and followed with a sore body.

"Hey, be careful, he's now controlled by the vine toxin-he's not the awesome Young Master Cheng-cough-cough-cough." Coaxed too hard and choked on saliva.

This choking caused the abdominal cavity to ache together. He gasped and reached open his shirt, only to see that his wheat-colored skin was covered with twisted black and purple marks.

One by one, some are still entangled.

Apparently the traces that were just tied up.

"I'm really lucky." Lin Xingtian laughed at himself and gritted his teeth and walked away from the prince's storeroom.

The woman didn't know the dangers of the vine toxin, so he had to rush over and tell her.

Don't die in vain.

Cheng Yi chased him to the storage room and was startled by the people lying in it, all of whom had their eyes closed, and their faces were black and purple like Secretary Yang's.

She casually touched the nose of the nearest person, her breath was faint, but at least she was alive.

Confirming this, Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a vine thorn at his feet, and Cheng Yi's eyes lit up: "Big brother-"

This time, the speed of the vines slowed down a lot, and it seemed that they were deliberately waiting for Cheng Yi to chase him, Cheng Yi opened the door, went down from the fire escape, and chased him all the way to the stairs.

Seeing the curled figure, Cheng Yi stopped.

On the staircase platform, all the vines on Cheng Jiale's body faded and he lay there quietly. (To be continued.) )