"Ziqi!"

Ren Shenghun shouted at the boundless darkness: "Is it you?! Get out!"

Bang! Bang—

Ren Shenghun smashed the wall desperately, as if he wanted to find Ziqi who was hiding in the darkness.

After Ziqi said the last sentence, it seemed that he had never appeared before. If everyone else had not heard his voice, he would have thought it was an illusion.

For a moment, the dark tomb was quiet, and nothing was left except for the rapid breathing.

“Hu—Hu—”

"call--"

“Hu—Hu—”

Wanqi Linmu thought at first that the rapid breathing sound was made by Ren Shenghun. After all, he kept roaring, but when he followed the sound, he found that the heavy breathing sound was not made by Ren Shenghun, but...

He Fengyu.

He Fengyu's breathing became faster and faster, faster, deeper and more hoarse, and became more and more weird in the darkness, accompanied by constant trembling.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Why give up on therapy? What's wrong with you?"

"Who is the scammer?" Wanqi Linmu shouted twice. He Fengyan didn't react at all, and his eyes were staring at the darkness.

That look seemed to be a terrifying black hole in the darkness, which firmly attracted him.

Wanqi Linmu turned around and saw that there was nothing in the darkness. The entire tomb chamber was so big, square, and even a little cramped.

The wall is carved with patterns. What is specifically carved? Because the light is too dark, there is only a flashlight to illuminate it, and there is no time for everyone to look carefully, so they don’t know the patterns and the contents of the murals.

Apart from the patterns on the wall, there are only some bones on the ground, piled up randomly together, and have turned into skeletons.

Behind Wanqi Linmu, there was nothing in the place where He Fengyun was staring at him.

"Who is the scammer?" Wanqi Linmu shook his palm. He Feng's eyes did not blink, without any shaking at all, and he still stared at the darkness.

Bang bang-

Ren Shenghun smashed the wall hard, but Ziqi's voice never sounded again, as if he had gone far away and disappeared.

Accompanied by the sound of Ren Shenghun smashing the wall, Wanqi Linmu's flashlight made a sound of "Thorny-Thorny-Thorny-Thorny!", and it was in poor contact and kept blinking.

They fell from above, and the flashlight was inevitably bumped, and it was normal for some poor contact.

Thorns-

With the last sound of electric current, Wanqi Linmu's flashlight suddenly turned black and extinguished in the darkness.

"Hu—Hu—" He Fengyu's breathing became heavier, and he suddenly shouted wildly: "No—No…No—"

He said, holding his head with both hands and squatting quickly in the corner of the tomb chamber, as if something had been turned on, and shouting in distractedness.

"He Fengmei?!"

"Mr. He?"

"Why give up treatment?!"

Everyone rushed over quickly, but He Fengmeng was very resistant, huddled tightly in the corner, shouting: "No...No - don't come over! Let's go!"

"Don't...don't hit me!"

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me-"

Wanqi Linmu suddenly remembered the scars on He Fengmeng's back. As a star, he should also take good care of his body in addition to his face, but He Fengmeng's back has scars of all sizes, and it has been a scar for many years.

He Fenghui's eyes were lost, trembling constantly, shouting, and even grabbed his face with his fingernails: "Don't come here! Don't come here!!"

Everyone wanted to get close to He Fengmeng, but he was drunk. He Fengmeng's face dripped with blood, and his cheeks were scratched by nails, and long blood marks were cut.

"What's going on with him?" Wanqi Linmu said: "If you continue to catch this, he will be disfigured!"

He Fengwoong was not at all conscious, and his face was covered with blood red. Logically, the pain should awaken his consciousness, but He Fengwoong became more and more crazy.

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and said, "Are he afraid of the dark?"

"Afraid of the dark?"

He Fengyu is an adult, and he is an adult man. How could he be afraid of the dark?

But judging from his performance, he seems to be really afraid of the darkness, not just afraid of the darkness, but perhaps there is something deeper fear.

Everyone quickly squatted down, untied their backpacks and searched for their luggage. The ruthless flower Gu swept over so suddenly. They ran away all the way, but they grabbed the luggage they could carry, and they didn't bring any heavy things.

"I don't have flashlights here..." Ren Shenghun said.

Tu Wu also said: "I don't have lighting equipment here either."

He Fengwen's self-harm behavior continued. Everyone was anxious to search for the flashlight. Ren Zang stared at He Fengwen who was shouting wildly, his eyes were heavy, and he suddenly walked over.

His movements were like wind, and he stepped in front of He Fengmeng. He Fengmeng's throat slashed and shouted: "Don't come here!!! Don't come here-"

Ren Zhan ignored it, and had a gloomy face, and suddenly hugged He Fengmeng.

He Fengwo is a "cream boy". His figure is not tall, but the kind of tall and exquisite. Ren Zang's figure is comparable to a model, much taller than He Fengwo, and his shoulders are also very wide. He hugged He Fengwo, wishing he could rub him into his arms directly.

"Don't touch me!! Go away--don't..."

He Fengmeng was still yelling, but Ren Zang refused to let go, tied him tightly and hugged him tightly. He Fengmeng was so scared that he opened his mouth and bit Ren Zang's shoulder fiercely.

"Huh..."

It must have hurt a lot. Ren Zhan's face was so slutty that he even groaned.

Ren Zhan seemed to be angry, and grabbed the hair on the back of He Fengwoong's head and pulled the person hard.

"Huh—" He Fengwoong was forced to let go and leaned back.

Just when everyone thought Ren Zang was going to hit He Fengmeng, Ren Zang looked fierce and suddenly lowered his head, holding He Fengmeng's lips.

The dark tomb chamber suddenly became quiet, and everyone was stunned to hold their breath, because this incident was too sudden. After all, Ren Zhan was He Fengfeng's hardcore black, why did he kiss each other?

Ren Zang kissed He Fengying hard, like a crazy beast. He Fengying struggled twice, his eyelashes suddenly trembled, his eyes slowly recovered from clearness, he felt a little weak, and he snorted in his throat, and when his knees became weak, he was about to kneel on the ground.

Ren Zhan hugged He Fenghui's waist and did not let him go, but instead deepened the kiss.

Wanqi Linmu didn't see them kissing, so he looked through the backpack seriously. Suddenly he touched something cold, grabbed it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Ha, I said there is still a flashlight!"

Bang!

As Wanqi Linmu said, he immediately pressed the flashlight switch. After a crisp sound, the bright aperture was like the lights of the stage, focusing on the inseparable He Fengmeng and Ren Zang.

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Wanqi Linmu held a pair of dead fish eyes and said, "Did I miss something when I was looking for something just now?"

Luo Shen: "..."

He Fengwu's voice made a "whip" cry, as if he was about to die. He couldn't stand it and fell softly in Ren Zhan's arms.

Ren Zhan hugged him and slowly let him sit down against the tomb wall.

He Fengwu was gasping for breath, not hoarse and heavy gasping this time, but it was entirely due to lack of oxygen.

He seemed to have woken up a little and dreamed. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, stared at Ren Zhan with disbelief and said, "Baby...Baby?! Did you kiss me just now?"

However, Ren Zhan had recovered from his indifference and world-weariness. He walked aside without looking at He Fengwu at all.

He Fengmeng touched the wound on his face because he was too excited. He just grabbed it by himself and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

It turned out that Ren Zhan did not refuse to admit his confession after kissing, but walked aside and lifted a backpack. It was their backpack that was put on medical products. He walked over and opened the backpack and half-kneeled on the ground on one knee. His tall figure and cold face did not look like a prince at all, but he looked like a knight.

Ren Zang knelt on the ground, took out the medicine, held He Fenghuang's face with his wide palm, and gently applied medicine to him.

"Hiss... it hurts!"

"Baby, be gentle!"

"It hurts so much... Hiss! I won't be distorted, right? How sad should my fans be?"

Wanqi Linmu rubbed his forehead helplessly and said, "He Qiyedang, are you afraid of the darkness?"

He Fengyu coughed and said, "Actually... there are some old problems, and they have a long story..."

When He Yingying said this, her voice stopped. She seemed to not want to talk about this matter again and was unwilling to mention it again.

Wanqi Linmu is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, especially the matter may be a thorn in He Fengmeng's heart, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Ren Zang wiped He Fengmeng's wound, and He Fengmeng showed a shy expression on his face and said, "Baby, your kissing skills are really outstanding, otherwise... let's have another one."

Ren Zhan said coldly: "No."

Another word...

He Fengmeng said: "Why? Anyway, we have kissed each other, and kissed twice, so let's just make a whole number and kiss ten times!"

Ren Zhan glanced at He Fengmeng lightly, and then said in an extremely cold voice: "You..."

He Fengyu thought he only said one word, but unexpectedly, Ren Zhan had some other words, and many words popped up, although it was a bumpy statement.

"You..." Ren Zhan said seriously: "...the kiss, the skill is too bad."
To be continued...