Walking all the way with an angry hum, Song Qingyi finally noticed that his feet were protesting.

She looked around, and there were large patches of flowers and stones around her, making it a good place to rest.

I picked a fairly flat stone and sat down, looking at the endless flowers, smelling the sweet fragrance coming from the air, and my mood was relieved a lot.

The anger of being deceived has disappeared without a trace, and most of what is left is light.

Song Qingyi bent down and carefully checked the flower next to her, which she had never seen before.

The whole body is blue, the stamen in the middle is white, and the petals have silvery-white fine lines, and the whole flower looks mysterious and beautiful.

Women like beautiful species, and Song Qingyi is no exception.

Thinking that Fang had just fallen from the sky, she took out a mirror from the space and looked at her face carefully, but there was a trace of filth on her sideburns.

took a handkerchief from the space and wiped it clean, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Setting the mirror aside, she was about to pinch off a flower, when she saw what appeared to be a red piece next to the flower.

Song Qingyi was a little surprised, and wrapped the pieces with a handkerchief, thinking it was a bug, but she didn't think it was a dead thing.

I pinched it with my hand, and it was soft and elastic to the touch, but I couldn't tell what it was.

Song Qingyi put it under his nose and sniffed it again, and a burst of blood-unique fishy smell rushed into his nose.

Somewhat unexpectedly, she brought the piece in front of her, and when she looked closely, she realized that the piece was human flesh at all!

"What's going on!" She threw the minced meat back into the group of flowers, only to see that the minced meat thrown on the flowers had disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of Fang Cai's act of picking off the flowers and putting them on his head, Song Qingyi was speechless in shock, only to feel as if her heart had been pierced by something.

How can such a beautiful flower be so disgusting!

Can't stay in this place anymore, Song Qingyi hurriedly picked up the small mirror beside him and left, and looked back at the pile of flowers step by step as he left.

sighed that the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are, Song Qingyi has this experience, the roads are all walked and look ugly, and he really hasn't touched anything else.

Picking a flat bottom with nothing around, Song Qingyi took out the simple tent she made from the space, set up the tent by dividing it by two, and took some dry food out to eat.

She didn't expect this situation when she left, so naturally she didn't prepare to eat in the space, and now she is going to have a bitter stomach.

At night, tossing and turning in the tent, Song Qingyi couldn't sleep.

I can't say if it's because the flowers she sees during the day are too permeating, but she always feels that someone is staring at the tent, and this feeling is always there.

took out the fire fold from the backpack he carried, Song Qingyi lit the fire fold and poked his head out.

As soon as he left the tent, he saw the masked man he had seen during the day, and he had changed his clothes from purple to black.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was white enough, Song Qingyi would be frightened by him.

But it was angry enough at this time, and the man's eyes looked at her tent without blinking.

Thinking of the gaze that Fang had just felt in the tent, Song Qingyi was almost out of breath.

"Why are you here, staring at where I slept!"

"The girl's makeshift sleeping place is very delicate, and I have never seen anyone make cloth like this."

Song Qingyi herself was about to quarrel, but she didn't expect this person to praise the tent when she opened her mouth, which made her not know how to communicate.

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The kind words on the man's lips bombarded Song Qingyi like sugar-coated cannonballs, she was praised a little fluttering for a while, and completely forgot that she was going to scold.

"It's better for the girl to teach you how to do this."

Hearing this, Song Qingyi came back to his senses and remembered the incident of parachuting during the day.

Want to play the white wolf here again? No way!

Before she could reprimand, the masked man disappeared again.

Song Qingyi watched the masked man walk around the tent with his arms crossed, nodding his head with satisfaction as he walked, as if the big man had come down to inspect the work.

However, Song Qingyi, who was following him, had quietly rolled up her sleeves, and she looked around to make sure that no one was relieved.

"Have you seen enough?"

"This thing is so exquisite, if I hadn't seen the girl herself, I'm afraid I'd think it was a scholar who did it!"

The words of compliment made the masked man choke enough, and Song Qingyi could think of the calculation on his face at this time through the mask.

How shameless is this person, who has done that kind of thing during the day, and now he dares to say that he wants to know how to make tents!

In line with the tenet of never making noise if he can do it, Song Qingyi punched the masked man in the back.

However, as if he had eyes behind him, he jumped forward on his toes, making Song Qingyi pounce in the air.

After dodging a punch, he turned his head to look at Song Qingyi: "What is this girl?" ”

didn't have time to chat with him, Song Qingyi stepped forward to attack him on the next three roads, and when he was on guard, he divided his energy to attack him on the third way, and he couldn't stand such consumption.

The masked man who still had energy at the beginning couldn't help but straighten his face, but it was too late at this time.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and all his movements were unloaded at this moment, and he looked through the mask in disbelief at the girl who attacked him.

The huge pain spread to every nerve in his body, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

Song Qingyi clapped his hands and stood beside him for a long time.

"Isn't it very horizontal during the day, and you don't want to tell me what this place is."

She gently kicked the lying man, in line with the famous saying that you will see each other in the future, but she didn't take a heavy foot.

"In the future, be careful with women, and don't do such tasteless things."

The man who finally took a breath almost burped at this sentence, and could only hold his neck and couldn't speak.

It just so happened that Song Qingyi looked down at this time, saw his eyes staring at him with anger, and suddenly thought of his subordinates.

If he called someone to besiege her, she wouldn't be able to withstand a few blows.

"Okay, this is a private duel between us, you can't let someone else come to find a place for you, otherwise I'll tell them that you were attacked by me somewhere, and it's not me anyway."

Throwing these words, Song Qingyi resolutely turned back to the tent, buttoned all the buttons of the tent, and waved her hand to the man lying on the ground with a smile.

This place is full of murderous machines, and I don't know if a powerless person will just disappear if he lies here for a night.

It has nothing to do with her anyway.

Song Qingyi pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep, and closed her eyes as soon as she lay down.

I slept soundly this night, and sure enough, it was comfortable without the surveillance of others.