Chapter 2: A flash in the pan

The effect of his trick is very good, everyone thinks he is a stupid boy, staying by Liu Tong's side like a fart all day long, and the final result is that everyone thinks that this is a very unreliable guy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That's what Fang Yisheng wants. He needs to stay out of it, and if others are going to rely on him, then he can't do that. But at the same time, he didn't want to make himself seem dispensable, because he found that this place was indeed very dangerous, and he didn't have the confidence that he could easily survive on his own, so he also needed to let others pay attention to him, so he showed his ability to sense numbers. He feels like a "rain man", but he doesn't mind at all, as long as he can achieve his own goals, he doesn't care what other people think.

Fang Yisheng walked to the mirror, lifted the short coat he was wearing, and checked his abdominal muscles.

Not only did he pretend to be stupid, but he also disguised his figure. He had sewn some mess into almost every blouse, and on the surface, it looked like he was slightly blessed.

"Huh." He smiled slightly smugly and put his clothes down.

Since you want to pretend, you have to pretend thoroughly.

July 31st was the last day to solve the mystery of the serial murder case, but because Shi Yuan and the others had completed the task early, everyone was more relaxed on this day and went back to their rooms early to rest.

The night is getting dark. Mi Xiao Xiao is sleeping on the luxurious bed in the hotel.

He hadn't slept well for days. My parents are gone, my house is gone, my job is gone. He had nothing to do during the day, thinking about his parents who had disappeared, and he felt anxious for a while, but he didn't know what to do, so he simply couldn't get up in bed. He sometimes fell asleep in a daze, but was often awakened by nightmares. He always dreamed that as soon as he opened his eyes, he returned to Dark Raven Ridge, and beside his bedside, several hideous and rotting demons were watching him.

It was close to midnight, and Mi Xiao had another nightmare. He tossed and turned in the bed, and his facial features were a little distorted, but he still hadn't woken up.

He dreamed that he was running down a dark alley, and behind him, three looming ghosts were chasing after him, sometimes approaching, sometimes disappearing, but the creepy cry kept echoing in his ears, reminding him all the time that your life was coming to an end.

He woke up with a fright.

Panting, he wiped his face and rubbed his eyes again.

It was pitch black, and there was no light. He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What about the indicator light of the TV on the wall in front? What about the street lamps outside the window? What about the sound of cars?

His eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed the phone next to him and pressed the screen.

No way!

He felt like his heart was about to be crushed by some force, and his brain was aching terribly.

"No, no......," he muttered, and in the dim light of his phone screen, he saw a picture that made him feel deeply hopeless.

He lifted the quilt and rushed to the door, turning on the light.

"How so? Haven't I already left? No way...... No way...... Why? Why!!!!! ā€

He roared like mad and slammed his phone to the ground, slumping to the ground.

"Why!! Why!!! ā€

He kept yelling, as if that would relieve the despair in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

He stopped shouting, turned his head, and looked at the door.

Who is it?

He asked himself in his heart.

The man outside the door called out his name.

"Whispering?"

Mi Xiaoling stood up and opened the door with difficulty.

Standing at the door was Shi Yuan.

"You're back?" Shi Yuan said calmly.

"You...... You bastard! Mi Xiaoling suddenly became furious, grabbed Shi Yuan's collar with both hands, and pushed hard against the wall in the corridor.

"Why are you so excited?" Shi Yuan was still very calm.

"I'm ......" Mi Xiaoxiao raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and the anger in his eyes fell on Shi Yuan's face like a tangible entity.

"You want to hit me?" Shi Yuan said.

Mi Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, he just felt that there was nowhere to vent his hatred.

He knew that all this was not Shi Yuan's fault, and he was trapped here like him, but now he just wanted to vent, and wanted to beat the person in front of him well, otherwise he was afraid that he would suffocate to death.

Shi Yuan still looked at him calmly.

This kid, don't you dare to hit him if you see me? Could it be that he knows that he is the biggest support of everyone here, so he has nothing to fear? I prefer ......

"Do you think I'm not afraid of you because I have the ability to feel?" Shi Yuan said as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Mi Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

"You are wrong," Shi Yuan said, "I will never put my hope in someone else." Feeling that others should be afraid of offending me, that others should need me, and that others will be how they will be, is not enough reason to be able to speak to you calmly now. ā€

"So, why?" Mi Xiaoling finally couldn't help but ask.

Now he no longer had the impulse he had just now, and his fist was unconsciously loosened, although he was still stubbornly raised, his left hand was still tightly gripping Shi Yuan's neckline.

Shi Yuan didn't speak, and grabbed Mi Xiaoxiao's wrist with both hands.

"Because of this." He said.

Mi Xiao's eyes were full of incredulity.

Shi Yuan's strength is too great, which is not at all like the strength level that a high school student should have. Although there is still a certain gap compared to Luo Yasen's strength, it is more than enough to deal with Mi Xiaoling.

"It seems that you are used to being pampered, and you are simply powerless." Shi Yuan didn't forget to mock.

Mi Xiaoxiao's hands hung down weakly, and he lowered his head and watched Shi Yuan's two feet gradually step out of his field of vision.

He raised his head again and saw that Shi Yuan had already walked a few steps away.

"Shi Yuan!" He shouted.

"How?"

"Why? I've been in Haiyuan for a few days, why was I teleported back? ā€

"Because, the last mission is over."

"Cut-off?"

"Yes. Have you forgotten? The deadline for the last task was 0:00 on August 1st, which was a few minutes ago. Shi Yuan said.

Mi Xiaoling suddenly understood, he understood that what he had been doing in the past few days was just a short-lived dream. He didn't break the curse of the village at all, but he wasn't teleported back because he could leave during the mission. And now, the mission is over, and the invisible rope wrapped around him pulls him back in a second.

He felt a little sour in his nose. He sniffed, thinking he should have cried, and he was back in this damn village anyway.

But he didn't cry.

Shi Yuan...... It seems like...... It's even more powerful......

This sentence popped into his head. (To be continued.) )