"What the hell are you doing?!"

In the dim environment, another thunder of questioning sounded like a thunder.

Luo Feng turned his head and saw that Han Ji Chi Zheng was standing outside the door of the tent with a flashlight in panic.

In this case, the person in the tent would be Yan Xiu?

A slight footsteps came from behind.

Luo Feng's eyes were filled with complex emotions, and he looked back.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

Amid the lights shaking in Han Jichi's hands, a young face that made Luo Feng feel quite unfamiliar was revealed.

This is a young man with a buzz cut with a clear angular face and a very cold expression. He even gives people a feeling of fatigue and laziness, and seems to be unable to get interested in anything.

This person obviously cannot be Yan Xiu.

Luo Feng's eyes glanced at the young man in surprise.

The black tight T-shirt outlines a strong body, with high cuffs showing the tattoo of the flower arm on his arms, and his hands were covered with rubber gloves similar to those worn by butchers when they slaughtered cattle and sheep. The sharp knife pulled out of the little elephant's belly was being held in his hand.

What's going on? Didn't Han Richi say that the person who met him that night was Yan Xiu? Was he lying? But why did he lie? Moreover, Yan Xiu's previous performance clearly confirmed that his words were true...

Luo Feng's mind suddenly became confused.

"This guy is the one you want to take revenge?"

The young man suddenly spoke, and then Han Jichi and Luo Feng saw him turn to look in one direction.

In the darkness in the corner of the tent, a thin figure that they had not noticed before slowly walked out.

Compared to the image he appeared in front of Luo's cover in the past, Yan Xiu's appearance at this time was obviously very different.

The scarlet pupils from the perspective of the game disappeared and returned to dark eyes. She also wore gloves on her hands and held a dark pistol that made her eyelids slightly twitch.

"To be honest, I always think your revenge plan is really troublesome, not as happy as mine. Why not just take this guy away and give him some 'water' as I said before, and I promise that he will live a life worse than death."

The young man made a suggestion to Yan Xiu that anyone knew was bad. While he was speaking, he took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood-stained knife, as if he was treating some precious treasure.

"Don't get involved in my affairs. Remember, we are just a cooperative relationship." Yan Xiu refused the young man without hesitation.

In response to this, the young man just shrugged and took the initiative to retreat aside. He made a "please" gesture to Yan Xiu, and said calmly: "Okay. Please start your performance... Remember, since it is a cooperation, if you can't realize what you said to me before, then I don't care what kind of friendship my dad had with your family back then."

Yan Xiu ignored the words of the young man at all. As the attention of the three men, she walked closer to Han Richi, who looked very nervous, and then inexplicably said to him softly: "The mandala flower is blooming."

Hum? What does this mean?

Before Luo Feng next to him could react, he was shocked to see Han Richi, who was just alert to Yan Xiu, suddenly put down his hands, and his expression became very dull and walked towards Yan Xiu.

This scene not only made the young man whistle, but even Luo Feng frowned.

He couldn't help but look at Yan Xiu again. Sure enough, Yan Xiu's face turned much paler than before.

She gritted her teeth tightly and stared at Han Richi intently. Even the blue veins on her forehead protruded, as if she was fighting an invisible force.

Suddenly, conspicuous blood flowed out of Yan Xiu's nostrils, eyes, and even ears. Combined with her gradually ferocious expression, it became more and more terrifying.

Until Han Richi stood in front of him, Yan Xiucai relaxed with relief and couldn't help but swayed. The young man beside him wanted to come over to support her, but she waved his hand and refused.

"That's fine?"

The young man touched his chin and looked up and down at Han Richi, who seemed to have lost his sense of self, turned his head suspiciously to look at Yan Xiu who was breathing softly.

"The story is compiled as you said. As for whether you believe me or not, you will make your own judgment."

Yan Xiu stood up and suddenly threw the gun in his hand to Han Richi.

After reaching out his hand to catch the gun, Luo Feng and the young man suddenly became very frightened when they saw Han Richi's face!

He shouted to the deserted air, "Don't come over", "What are you going to do?", "I've fought with you", and he wrestled with the air like a madman, and even took the initiative to roll around the blood-filled ground, making him panting.

This operation made Luo Feng and the young man stunned.

Soon, they heard Yan Xiu say to the young man: "Take the knife to Han Richi. As long as the hilt of the knife is stained with his fingerprint, no matter how much he defends it, it will be useless."

"No." Unexpectedly, the young man shook his head and refused without thinking.

Yan Xiu, who was pale, frowned and pressed her chest while saying impatiently: "Don't mess around!"

"I'm serious." The young man shook the sharp knife in his hand that had been restored to the brightness of his eyes at Yan Xiu. "This knife is something my father left behind back then. Do you want me to hand it over to the police as evidence? Don't even think about it!"

"Since that baby, you just used this knife to kill the elephant?" Yan Xiu's tone had become very bad.

In her opinion, perhaps the young man's words were just an excuse.

Unexpectedly, the young man said unexpectedly: "Can a knife without blood still be called a knife? In your eyes, I killed a beast with a knife, and it seems that I didn't respect my father very much. But I'm sorry... I want to tell you that many people think that humans are nobler than beasts, but unfortunately I'm not. In my eyes, these beasts who can't speak humans are far more noble than those living people."

As he said that, the young man pointed at Han Jichi with the tip of the knife.

Yan Xiu looked at the young man in a daze, then frowned again.

"Since you think it's precious, you can kill the elephant to satisfy your plan?"

“nonono~~”

The young man shook his finger and said, "First, it's not my plan, I'm just cooperating with you. Second, I won't tell you earlier? The child can't hide those goods in his stomach. We can't take it to see a veterinarian, so it will definitely die."

At the same time, a loud gunshot rang without warning.

There was a loud "bang". Except for Luo Feng being slightly scared, the young man and Yan Xiu looked at Han Jichi who was running out with guns without any movement.

"Anyway, I am very satisfied with the answer you gave tonight. I agree to the request you made, and I hope you can also agree to my conditions in the future."

The young man put his knife away, put his hands into his pockets, whistled, and walked slowly outside the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he looked up at the moon hanging in the night sky, narrowed his eyes, and turned around to Yan Xiu who was still standing in the tent, saying lightly: "Why don't you leave quickly? After that guy ran outside, the surveillance of this amusement park is about to be activated. I think you shouldn't want your face to appear under the surveillance camera, right?"

Luo Feng noticed that Yan Xiu's hand was clenched into a fist, and then loosened it.

She walked by Luo Feng in ignorance and came outside the tent, walking side by side with the young man in one direction.

That direction was not the direction of the circus resident's serious exit, but it seemed that it would be another way out, Luo Feng quickly followed.

The three of them walked in the circus station with the help of the cover of the night.

At this time, he heard Yan Xiu and the others chatting softly.

"Where did you get that gun?"

"Please, I'm a drug dealer. Isn't it normal to have a gun?"

"Haha, just rely on your three or two kittens. If it weren't for the relationship between your father and the old blind man who protected you, I would have doubted whether you would have been directly pulled into the alley when you were selling goods."

Compared to the slowness of young men, Yan Xiu is even more tough when speaking.

Luo Feng suddenly concentrated his energy and followed the two of them while observing the young man in shock.

"You said I can, but I can't say that the old blind man can't." The young man said casually, "After all, after my father died, he would rely on him to protect me."

"You have the ability to know yourself." Yan Xiu sneered.

"What's the use of having self-knowledge? Some things will still do even if they know they are stupid things."

Yan Xiu was stunned by what the young man said. She fell silent, and one hand was still pressing on her chest, as if she was causing a vague pain.

"By the way. Should you tell me something now?" The young man stopped and turned to look at Yan Xiu.

"What's up?"

"Pretty less, do you know what I'm asking... I'm really weird. I don't know you, and I haven't heard from my mom that my dad has a good friend named Yan. Why do you have the tokens my dad had on the road in your hand?"

"My biological parents are not surnamed Yan." Yan Xiu said calmly.

"I care what your biological parents' surname is, I don't know you anyway."

"Did you know all your dad have so many friends?"

"Of course!" the young man suddenly shouted in a childish voice, "I know everything about my dad!"

Yan Xiu also stopped and turned his head to look at the young man with expressionless expression.

A moment later, a word appeared in her mouth that made both the young man and Luo Feng stunned.

"Have you heard of the Fenglin Hotel?"

What... Maple Forest...

Luo Feng, who was always following Yan Xiu and the others, was even more shocked when he heard this. However, before he could listen to the conversation between Yan Xiu and the others carefully, a strange phenomenon appeared in front of him.

The whole picture shattered, darkness hit again, and eyes were as if they were covered by hands.

It was not until a few familiar calls came from his ears that Luo Feng shook his head vigorously and tried hard to open his eyes to see that light gradually appeared in his sight.

"Xiao Feng!"

Tang Qiaojue shook Luo Feng's shoulders, and when he saw him open his eyes, he sighed relieved and said, "Are you okay? We scared us to death. We all woke up, but you were alone in the flashback scene of the spirit-striking scene. We thought there was something wrong with you."

Some pain surged in his mind. Luo Feng sat on the ground in the tent, rubbed his forehead with his hands, then raised his head to look at Tang Qiaojue and others who were all looking at him with concern, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How long has the time passed?"

"About ten minutes?" Yu Cha looked at his watch and said.

"I was the one who woke up the fastest among us." Cui Jun squatted beside him and said, "I only saw a flashback scene for about a second."
To be continued...