Sunrise and sunset, Guan Xi watched through the window with a radius of less than 40 centimeters for a whole day, from the beginning of the thoughtful algae to the later time to move, Guan Xi's thoughts were also piling up with time.

Feng Zhi never appeared again except for a trip yesterday, and he didn't even ask a word about the photo.

Guan Xi was waiting, waiting for him to speak.

A few days ago, Guan Yi wasn't sure if Feng Zhi would do anything to him, but now that he has figured it out, he won't. Although Feng Zhi only gave him one meal a day, it was enough to support an adult's physical strength.

For two days, Feng Zhi was consuming him, consuming his physical strength and patience.

A little tired, after staying up for two nights, Guan Xi now has to force himself to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Because of the rust, the creak of the iron gate when it was raised was particularly harsh, and occasionally it would continue to rise after a click or two.

Guan Yi turned his face to look at the person who came with his eyes against the light, who could find this place except him. Guan Yi hung his head, and a small pit had been ground on the rough mud floor at some point.

Guan Xi no longer looked at him, and a hint of indifferent ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You really know how to pick time." ”

Feng Zhi ignored his yin and yang weirdness, walked behind him and looked at his wrist, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Feng Zhi, you kidnapped me for two days, so you don't have anything you want to ask?" For Feng Zhi, Guan Xi can only be persuasive, he is too smart and will be recognized if he is not careful.

Feng Zhi didn't speak, he stood there quietly, but his eyes were stuck in one place.

Guan Yi could clearly feel that he was standing behind him, but Feng Zhi didn't make any moves. When the warm touch of the skin touched his wrist, Guan Xi's tone was a little mocking: "Why are you afraid that the knot you tied yourself will be loose?" ”

Feng Zhi still didn't make a sound, the movements in his hands continued, a little clumsy he wanted to untie this complicated knot, but it was not as simple as he imagined, the rope was too tight, he tried several times before he barely succeeded.

The rope, which was so tight that it was about to sink into the flesh, suddenly lost all its strength.

Guan Xi's numb arm fell from behind and slammed heavily on the side of the wooden chair, Guan Yi tried to lift his right arm, except for numbness and some slight pain in the flesh, nothing else harmed.

Standing up from the chair, Guan Xi, whose legs were numb, staggered a little, but fortunately he held on to the surface of the chair so that he would not fall to the ground, a little embarrassed.

He became more and more confused about what Feng Zhi was planning? He actually untied him?

Feng Zhi leaned against the uneven wall behind Guan Xi, his eyes were foggy, and his tone was much more docile than before. "Hurry up!"

"Let's go?"

Feng Zhi seemed to be starting to feel a little anxious, his eyes were slowly changing, he looked a little anxious, and even kicked the leg of the chair in front of Guan Xi, "Yes, go!" Immediately! ”

Because their bodies belong to one person, now he is inexplicably starting to feel a little flustered, which is not a good feeling.

If he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave, and he felt that he was getting more and more tired and his consciousness began to be a little sluggish.

He is not Feng Zhi, but once his consciousness disappears, who will it be when he opens his eyes again? Feng Zhi's odds are the highest. If this person doesn't leave now, can he still leave when Feng Zhi comes back? It's simply impossible!

He knew that Feng Zhi had a bad heart, and he was even more ruthless.

Feng Zhidi's hidden form made Guan Xi confused, although Guan Xi was a little apprehensive, he didn't need to spend time with him here, since Feng Zhi let him go, then why did he stay?

Guan Yi glanced at Feng Zhi inexplicably, and without hesitation, he raised his feet and walked towards the iron gate, he didn't know how many times he looked at this door in the past two days.

Go, how could he not want to go!

The sunlight fell through the iron gate, forming a stark line of light and the darkness of the house. The outside is bright and warm, and the inside is damp and shabby. As long as he crosses this line, Guan Xi can stand in the sun and leave this ghost place.

Not far, just one step away.

The iron gates were only half open, and the remaining half hung overhead, shaking.

Guan Xi raised his foot and stepped over.

Behind him, Feng Zhidi's terrible laughter came, "Guan Xi, where are you going?" ”

Before he could turn back, he was hit the head and fell into a deep darkness, knowing that Feng Zhi would blow up but he still couldn't prevent it.

Feng Zhi, what the hell is he doing? Arrest and release all depend on his thoughts, and he can't think of a better reason than revenge against Guan Xi. Feng Zhi was taking revenge on him for tearing up that photo himself? If so, then his odds seem to be a little higher.

Guan Xi lay on the ground, looking at the spot of light in front of him, getting darker and darker.

Eventually, the spot of light turned the same black as the darkness in the room.

Guan Xi forgot one thing: Feng Zhi's spirit is different from ordinary people, and his actions have always had nothing to do with the word truth.

When Feng Zhi was sober and saw Guan Xi almost stepping over the door, his anger suddenly rose to his chest.

He dared to go against his will and let Guan Xi go, and his plan was almost shattered. Song Bo is annoying, and as a shadow, he is no better, the same unappetizing!

Feng Zhi thought: It's time to abandon him, it's also a disaster to keep useless things! This time, he almost let Guan Xi go, so maybe he will reveal his whereabouts next time.

Feng Zhi, who suddenly thought of something, began to smile a little uncertain, "Maybe it's leaked!" ”

Tie the pipe again, and double-check whether the knot is as strong as the last time, until I confirm that it is no different, and then breathe a sigh of relief. Guan Xi can't let this person go, he is still useful, but he just forced the person behind him to hand over what he wanted.

The person behind Guan Xi is not simple, this is the result that Feng Zhi has recently reached. Guan Xi also seemed to expect that he was deliberately delaying time, so he refused to confide in the slightest photo-related thing. He had already torn off a piece of the thing, and Feng Zhi had to get everything back.

Because the person in the photo has nothing to do with all this, he doesn't want to draw Zhao Min closer to this dirty plan, he can't support the wall like this, but she is not, she has her own life.

In Feng Zhi's own words: he was very dark, but he left the only place where the sun shines to her.

In Feng Zhi's world, everything is not worth mentioning, including himself.

The person Zhao Min loves is Song Silk, so he created a Song Silk, and the process is not difficult because they all have one thing in common: the heart belongs to one person.

Feng Zhi sometimes imagines himself as Song Bo, but he hates Song Bo all the time. The interweaving of hatred and jealousy made him begin to gradually lose himself.

Who are you? Song Bo or Feng Zhi?

Feng Zhi also often asks himself this question.