"Is it because you're afraid of water?" He asked tentatively. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info vaguely remembers that there is a group of people who have a sense of fear of water, especially deep water, because they can't swim or drowned when they were young. Looking at Xinyan's trembling appearance, Zhang Chen affirmed the judgment in his heart even more, and cautiously said to her, "Why don't I send you up?" ”

Xinyan's little face was pale but she shook her head resolutely, she stared at the calm water with an anxious expression, and her dark hair became softer due to the wetness. Slowly let go of the hand holding the escalator against the wall, biting his lip and taking a step forward. This seemingly small step has even wasted the strength of her whole body.

I saw her come to Zhang Chen's side without saying a word, and the depth of the water here was close to her chin. Although Xinyan's face was not very good-looking, she endured the wordless fear in her heart, her hands were like a pair of oars constantly beating the water, trying to put on a strong appearance. In the next second, she took a deep breath, learned the general action of Zhang Chen diving into the water to hold her breath before, closed her eyes, her body slowly went down, and the little head gently flooded into the water, and it didn't take long for it to come out again. She seemed to choke on the water and began to cough unusually sharply. Zhang Chen hurriedly hurried over when he saw it, gently patting Xinyan's back.

"Go up, look at how white your face is, I feel like if I continue to let you stay here, you will faint sooner or later." Zhang Chen said this, took the lead from the pool to the shore, went to the nearby storage room to get a brand new blanket, and found that Xinyan had fallen asleep sitting on the deck chair squinting her eyes, looking like a naughty child, and when she had played crazy enough, she naturally fell asleep.

Zhang Chen walked over and draped the blanket over her little belly. In the swimming pool, Zhao Boyuan was like a jubilant marlin still swimming back and forth, he was a little troubled, so he said hello to Zhao Boyuan in the water, and he took the elevator back to his room alone.

Stepping on the floor paved with red carpet and passing through the lavishly decorated corridor, Zhang Chen saw Aofeng's calm and resolute back from a long distance, he seemed to come from his room, what was there to find him? He shouted loudly: "Proud wind! ”

Aofeng heard his voice and walked towards him. The bandages on his body have all been removed, and his whole body exudes the temperament of a soldier, cold and strong, which is a habit developed on the battlefield for many years. came to Zhang Chen and called him captain.

"I saw you coming through my door, is there something you want to do with me?" Zhang Chen stared at the resolute side face and asked with some doubts.

Seeing him nodding silently, Zhang Chen had a general understanding in his heart. This is a man who likes silence and loneliness, and it is hard to imagine that he can talk like a normal person. He likes to hide everything in his heart, and those small things that seem insignificant in his eyes are actually what Zhang Chen wants to understand and get involved in. It's good now, something terrible must have happened to Aofeng, otherwise, with his character, he would never say it.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and the two entered Zhang Chen's room one after the other. As soon as he entered the door, the first thing Aofeng said made him a little confused.

"Captain, do you believe that there are immortals in this world? I mean, in the Scarlet City! He said he noticed a rare hint of melancholy on his face, which was not at all his style.

"If you ask me if I have anyone who has this ability, I believe there is. After all, this place is like a fantasy world, there are no surprises, what's the matter, you have met someone with such talent? Although Zhang Chen had doubts in his heart, he still gave his opinion seriously, and tentatively looked at the face that seemed to have become depressed.

Aofeng nodded unexpectedly, and his gaze began to wander a little, as if he was recalling some fragment of memory that had happened. It didn't take long for him to tell the story of how he had gone from leaving Area Seven to finally being rescued:

It turned out that since Aofeng was attacked from behind and rescued by Zhang Chen, who arrived later, he found that the spirit ring he wore on his hand was missing, so he rushed up desperately to chase after the despicable person who stole his spirit ring. This also explains Zhang Chen's doubts, he has always thought that with Aofeng's calm and calm personality, how could he make such a hot-headed move, but now it seems that if it were him, he would be desperate to catch up when he found that the spirit ring in his hand was robbed.

Aofeng told him that he had no goal in mind the moment he burst out of the bushes, and he didn't know where to look for the man who had stolen his spiritual ring. But the strange thing was here, he looked closely at the stone path that was paved on the ground, and found that it was inconspicuously marked, which made him both puzzled and a little hesitant. But at that time, he couldn't care too much about that situation, so he chased desperately in the direction indicated by the mark, and ran for about an hour. He told Zhang Chen that just as he was about to give up, that person appeared.......

"I'll never forget what that guy looked like." There was a hint of determination in Aofeng's tone, "He doesn't look like a person at all. The facial features are hideous and twisted together, and the body is unusually thin and tall, like the branches of a tree. He was still smiling at me, he must be laughing, I think. He was still calm when he said these words, and he told Zhang Chen that at that time, he had a strong urge in his heart to believe that the monster in front of him was the culprit who stole his spiritual ring. So, when he threw away the marker in his hand, twisted his dry body, and took a strange running posture, he chased after him without saying a word.

The two of them have been chasing me for a while, and they can't keep up with their physical strength. Proud Feng is okay, he was originally a soldier, and his endurance is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. The strange-looking man was not so lucky, he was like an asthma sufferer, and he began to cough violently, and the painful appearance made one wonder if he was going to cough out his own lungs as well. Aofeng saw this opportunity, took out the pistol he carried with him and raised his hand to shoot it, he aimed at the former's head, and the enhanced Desert Eagle made a deafening sound, and knocked off half of the strange man's face.

Speaking of this, Aofeng's expression changed. It was as if something had made him unbelievable.

"You would never have imagined that just when I naively thought it was just a bluffing fool and stepped forward to look for my spiritual ring, I saw that the bloody and ugly face I had beaten was reuniting at an incredible speed, and the pair of pale pupils staring straight at me like that. I was stupid and couldn't care about anything else, so I took out a short knife from my strap and stabbed him indiscriminately, damn it, I don't remember how many times I stabbed him. Anyway, I thought, this is a superman, and he has to die, right? He began to look for my spiritual ring on him. ”