When Chu Zihang hurried to the entrance of the woods, Finger had been waiting for him for a long time.

"No, Junior Brother Chu, you're always one step slowing down on me in terms of speed!" Finger leaned beside a big tree, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and said leisurely, without the awareness of running away.

"Uh..., I'm really willing to give in to the disadvantage..." Chu Zihang said helplessly, keeping his original speed and passing Finger by, and continuing to escape deep into the woods, "Don't be idle, we are not out of danger yet!"

Looking at Chu Zihang's agile back, Finger shook his head and followed him, but muttered in a low voice: "What a cautious guy."

When Chu Zihang came here with Shi Long before, he used village rain to leave marks on every tree passing by, so they were able to return smoothly along the marking path.

Just like a maze, there are many possibilities from the entrance to the exit, but there is only one way back to the entrance from the exit.

When Chu Zihang and the other two first started to escape, Shigan also sent Long Shi for a carpet-style search, but it still couldn't find it. As for riding "Knight 15th Generation" to catch up, it's nonsense. After all, Chu Zihang and the other two were walking on mountain roads, and even top off-road vehicles could not cross the rugged mountain trails.

...

A hotel in the heart of Stockholm.

Finger fell heavily on the luxurious bed in the hotel, and he was "sinking" in it. The soft and silky texture instantly made him not want to get up again.

"Deluxe Presidential Double Suite?" Chu Zihang was stunned when he came in. He was used to the ascetic life, and even before, he had been staying in the safe house of the academy in Sweden.

Now that he suddenly came to such an extremely luxurious suite, he was a little uncomfortable.

"That's a must. We just escaped from death for the academy's mission, so we should naturally enjoy it." Finger was still lying on the bed in a "Ge You paralyzed" posture, with two words written on his face, "Eighty thousand US dollars a night, but fortunately the academy is reimbursed, hahaha..."

"..." Chu Zihang didn't want to pay attention to this guy anymore, so he came to his bed, took off his shameful girl outfit, and also took off his fatigue.

Looking at the women's clothing that was thrown on the bed, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered a joke he had heard before: there were only zero and countless times for women's clothing.

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He quickly grabbed the women's clothing from the bed and threw it into the trash can beside him.

After doing all this, Chu Zihang stood by the window and tried hard to calm down his complex emotions. To be honest, he had never been so frightened when facing the red dragon.

Slowly opening the window, the gentle wind blew across Chu Zihang's exposed upper body, his agile posture and eight-pack abdomen were particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

If the little fans of Chu Zihang at Shilan Middle School saw this scene, they would probably scream, and then covered their red faces and said shyly to Chu Zihang, "Senior Brother, I want to have a monkey with you."

This is located in the central area of ​​Stockholm, and the city government building is not far away, so this area is very prosperous.

The soothing wind, the quiet night, and the bustling urban night view, Chu Zihang felt very calm and quickly forgot about the previous unhappiness.

When Chu Zihang calmed down, the guy Finger still looked the same, lying on the bed with a "big" character, not sure if he fell asleep or something.

Chu Zihang shook his head and walked straight to the bathroom, trying to wash away all the dust.

"Crazy..."

The falling waters seemed so happy at this moment.

As the supporting bathroom of the "Presidential Suite", the walls on all sides are covered with painted tiles full of British style, pieced together to form a famous painting from the ancient Greek period.

In the center of the bathroom is a large bathtub that is enough to be used for a "mandarin bath". On the left is a golden shelf, with crystal clear pure white shells placed on it, and lotion mixed with pearl powder is contained.

But in such an environment, Chu Zihang still strictly abides by his "three-minute principle" and he must always keep his muscles in a tight state.

One minute of hot water, one minute of cold water, and the last minute of warm water, the standard configuration of ascetic monks will not change under any circumstances.

Nan Feng had wanted to try Chu Zihang's bathing method before, but he couldn't even support it for a minute and chose to give up. But Chu Zihang persisted for many years and developed a habit.

It’s not that Chu Zihang doesn’t want to enjoy his life, but that after that rainy night, he carried a heavy burden and he did not allow himself to relax.

He wants to take revenge, he wants to take revenge on the high god!

He is still very weak now, and he must become stronger, and it takes a heavy price to become stronger.

Every time he showered, Chu Zihang would habitually raise his head and let the sprayed tap water flow down from his head. In this way, he could feel the suffocation better, so as to remind himself of everything that happened that rainy night.

Many times, Chu Zihang would also think that if he was given another chance, he would never choose to escape alone. He hoped that... He was the one who stayed in Nibelungen that rainy night.

After the warm water flowed for a minute, Chu Zihang immediately turned off the faucet without a second of hesitation and mechanically accurate.

"Senior Brother..."

When Chu Zihang finished putting on his clothes, he seemed to feel someone calling him, with a faint sadness in his tone.

"Who?" Chu Zihang was stunned, but there were only him and Finger in this hotel. How could such a strange sound suddenly appear?

"Senior brother, it's me! Why, have you forgotten me..."

A strange sound rang out again, and the sound was full of helplessness, like a withered poppy flower, and it sounded like a decayed child.

Chu Zihang really couldn't understand when he met such a bad child, and his hearing hallucinations must have some realistic foundation.

Chu Zihang was confused and turned around. He was stunned again, but his expressionless face twitched slightly, as if he had seen a ghost.

No, he just saw a ghost!

I saw that the mirror, which was covered with hot water droplets just now, became clean and flawless at some point, and a debilitated child with a drooping face was standing in a daze.

"Senior Brother, have you really forgotten me..." The boy's tone was filled with sadness.

"Who are you..., have we seen it?" Chu Zihang asked tentatively, but his muscles became tense, feeling whether there was a threat around him.

It is always right to be careful, who knows if this is a dragon trap?

"Oh~" the debilitating child in the mirror sighed, stopped talking, slowly turned around in the mirror and opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Seeing this, Chu Zihang quickly opened the bathroom door and rushed out, but there was no "defeated child" outside...

However, there was one man who was snatching his feet - Finger was sitting in front of his laptop on the bed, cutting his toes.

"What's wrong?" Finger asked curiously at Chu Zihang, who looked disappointed.

"Nothing..." Chu Zihang drooped and returned to the mirror in the bathroom again, but at this moment, the only one in the mirror was his own cold and fierce face like a Greek sculpture.

Are you hallucinating? Chu Zihang was a little uncertain.

If it was an hallucination, why did he clearly feel his heart tremble inexplicably when he saw the boy?

That aging child seems to be a very important person, as if he is... brother, the kind of brother who has experienced life and death together!

That familiar feeling is not wrong, it’s brother!

"But..., I don't seem to remember him..." Chu Zihang was in a complicated mood.

"Bang bang bang..."

Before Chu Zihang could think about it, he was disturbed by the knocks outside the door.

"Can you hurry up? I want to take a shower too..." Finger shouted. This guy was always able to mess up at critical moments.

Chu Zihang responded quickly, interrupted his thoughts, and walked out of the bathroom.

The cold wind outside the window was blowing, and I was still watching the night view before, but this time Chu Zihang's mood could not calm down.

It’s just that kind of inexplicable irritability, unclear and confusing.

Chu Zihang could feel that he could remember that person even though he was one step away, but his memory was like a layer of mist that he could not be able to move it away.
Chapter completed!