Chapter 33: The Deadly Rotten Building 33
However, the guide did not clearly state the rules, and the rules were hidden between the lines.
The veterans also have experience to figure out a set of fixed rules.
Qi Qian is obviously a novice, but he can quickly figure out the hidden rules in a short period of time.
Li Meng's eyes changed once again when he looked at Qi Qian.
He felt that Qi Qian was definitely not simple, and at the same time, he was glad that he had come to Qi Qian's camp early.
This choice is very correct.
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Zhang Yang belongs to the faint of heart.
The moment he saw the body being thrown over, he quickly turned his head to face the wall, pretending that nothing had happened, and his heart was pounding.
"I didn't see anything, no corpses, no blood......" Zhang Yang closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.
Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and his thin voice revealed a subtle smile, "Zhang Yang, let's go." ”
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and caught a glimpse of Qi Qian, who patted him on the shoulder and spoke.
Qi Qian obviously walked from the direction of the corpse, and Zhang Yang also remembered that when the corpse was thrown out, only Qi Qian was closest to the corpse.
He seemed to have heard Qi Qian and Chen Cha discussing the situation of the corpse.
However, Qi Qian's eyes were very calm, so calm that they didn't look like they had just come into close contact with the corpse.
He...... Why wasn't he scared at all?
Zhang Yang stared at Qi Qian in a daze, his eyes full of puzzlement and curiosity.
Zhang Yang's straightforward eyes made Qi Qian stop, he touched his face, turned his head and asked Chen Sha, "Is there blood on my face?" ”
Could it be that when he looked at the corpse just now, blood splashed on his face when he didn't know it?
Otherwise, why would Zhang Yang stare at him with such strange eyes.
The thought that there might be blood from a skinned corpse on his face made Qi Qian feel a wave of nausea in his heart.
He leaned in front of Chen Sha, allowing Chen Cha to see his face more clearly, "Help me take a look, look carefully, if you have one, quickly wipe it off for me, thank you." ”
The distance between Qi Qian and Chen Cha was not far in the first place.
Qi Qian is one or two centimeters shorter than Chen Cha, but it doesn't look obvious, he leaned forward like this, he was almost on Chen Cha's face, and his nose was about to lean together.
Chen Cha's dark eyes suddenly froze, and at this moment, he was at a loss.
I don't know if it's because of the sweet fragrance that suddenly swept into the tip of my nose, or because of the magnified, clear and delicate face in front of me.
His eyes, which had always been as silent as stagnant water, seemed to have been struck by a stone, and the faint stirred up ripples.
Chen Sha's eyes drooped slightly, blocking the fluctuating eyes, and carefully examined Qi Qian's face.
The milky white skin is delicate and clean, and there are no stains visible – not even the slightly larger pores.
"Nothing dirty." Chen Cha's voice became slightly hoarse, and he said coldly.
Hearing the reply, Qi Qian rubbed his face inexplicably, and the weight of his hand was so heavy that his face was deformed.
While rubbing, he said to himself: "Strange, I don't have anything on my face, why does he look at me like that?" Could it be that I am handsome? ”
Qi Qian glanced at Zhang Yang and found that he still maintained his original expression.
The good-looking eyebrows were raised, but they didn't dig deeper.
Qi Qian walked to the pile of bricks, picked up ten bricks, and walked upstairs.
Chen Cha hugged twenty.
After the two went upstairs, Qi Qian found that Chen Cha hugged him a lot more than him, and asked, "Why are you taking so much?" Do you want to show that you are better than me? ”