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Chapter 152 The Legend of the Human-faced Bear (19)

"Is everyone here?" The guide raised his eyebrows as he looked at the few people who came out one after another.

After his reminder, everyone present began to look at each other to see who was missing.

Ling Ruyun came out wearing that nightgown, with blood stains on her body, indicating that she had just come out of Luo Fengxiang's room.

And Luo Fengxiang was nowhere to be seen, and everyone knew what was going on.

So everyone stayed away from her. After all, the scene of this woman chasing a human-faced bear with a chainsaw yesterday was too scary.

The temperature dropped today, it was cloudy and drizzling, and the fog seemed to be thicker.

The mountains and forests were hidden behind thick fog. Even the tree stumps could not be seen. All you could see when you looked up was thick fog.

And they didn’t know if it was their illusion, but it felt like the fog was getting closer to them.

Shi Yunan squinted his eyes and looked around, breathing in the cold air, and vaguely felt a strange smell.

It's not a rotten, smelly smell, nor is it a fragrant smell. It just smells weird and it's hard to describe.

Xi Jingzhi walked forward, holding the yin-yang umbrella in one hand, and with the other hand he took off his coat and put it on Shi Yunan.

In fact, he didn't feel cold, so he came out of his short-sleeved shirt. Xi Jingzhi thought he was cold, so he put a coat on him.

Most of the Yin-Yang umbrella was tilted towards him. Shi Yunan reached out and pushed the umbrella over to straighten it, so that it was just right for each of them, half and half.

It was at this time that the guide spoke.

"I originally wanted to take you to continue to visit the town today, but now it's raining, and I'm afraid the mountain road will be even more difficult to walk on, so let's forget it."

He held a black umbrella and stared at them closely from behind his thick beard.

He didn't say anything about the shortfall in the number of people, and just explained it as it should be.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, forcing them to hurry back to the cabin. Even the guide did not go back and followed them to the eaves of the cabin.

"It's raining so heavily, it won't stop any time," the guide put away his umbrella and looked at the downpour outside with a bit of melancholy.

"If I can't go back, I still have a house to live in here," Ling Ruyun said, wearing her nightgown, and it seemed that she was not going to change today.

The silk nightgown was made of light, smooth fabric. When the wind blew, it outlined her figure perfectly. She had a proud high peak in front and a waist so thin that it could not be held in one hand.

The guide and Jiang Yannan looked over uncontrollably with their eyes wide open.

Ling Ruyun acted as if she didn't notice anything. She hooked her fingers into her long hair and played with it, still holding the bloody hairpin in her left hand.

When Jiang Yannan saw the hairpin, his mind became clearer. He shifted his gaze and then returned to his room in silence.

He was unexpectedly quiet in this copy, and there were no less followers who treated him like a big boss.

The guide seemed to completely ignore the hairpin and continued to stare at Ling Ruyun, his Adam's apple rolling a few times as he swallowed his saliva.

A hint of fragrance blew to the guide in the breeze. He sniffed it hard, his eyes filled with fascination.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ruyun chuckled and turned back to her room.

In the end, only the guide was left staring at the direction where Ling Ruyun left.

It rained heavily all day, from morning to night without stopping, as if someone was pouring water into the broken hole in the sky frantically.

They were all a little worried that the wooden house would be destroyed by the rain. Li Haoyu sighed as he watched the rain still falling outside the window.

"It's raining so hard, I don't know if the bear will come again tonight."

Wu Muzhe's face was still pale and he was wearing a black coat. Because of his weak body, he looked thinner.

"I think it will come, otherwise what's the point of this dungeon. Although the human-faced bear can't enter the house at night, I think this must be only temporary."

Li Haoyu turned his head to look at Wu Muzhe, and when he found that he got out of bed and came closer to him, he sighed.

Ever since he cheated on him that time, the two of them had no close contact and always kept a distance between them.

Even if they sleep in the same bed, there is a dividing line between them and no one crosses the line.

He saw that Wu Muze wanted to say something to him, so he interrupted him and said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed first."

After saying that, she went to bed before him, leaving Wu Muzhe standing there alone.

Wu Muzhe's expression was hidden in the darkness. When he saw that Li Haoyu was still unwilling to communicate with him, his eyes were very lonely and painful.

He was silent, extinguished the candle on the table, and went to bed quietly.

The room fell into darkness, just like his heart, perhaps it would never see the light of day again.

"It was raining but there was no thunder. I didn't hear any thunder for the whole day, and I didn't even see any lightning."

Shi Yunan sat at the wooden table, his chin supported by his hand, looking out the window. The curtains were lifted up and hung. Xi Jingzhi was cooking noodles for him at the stove.

Not knowing where his ingredients came from, Shi Yunan looked at the ingredients that appeared out of thin air in his hands with some curiosity.

"Mine is a portable space where I can store things. Things won't go bad or expire."

Xi Jingzhi knew that Shi Yunan was curious without even turning around.

He chuckled, his curiosity still as strong as before.

“Oh, so that’s it,” Shi Yunan pouted. Isn’t that the same as his backpack?

It’s just that the backpack is not that big now, and the space will increase as the level is upgraded.

"Okay, wait until it cools down before eating," Xi Jingzhi brought the noodles over and placed them on the table. There was still only one bowl.

"Don't you want to eat?" Shi Yunan tilted his head and looked at Xi Jingzhi who arranged everything for him.

He discovered that as long as Xi Jingzhi was by his side, he would not let him do anything and would just sit down and watch him.

"Well, I'm not hungry," Xi Jingzhi raised the corners of his mouth and went to the sink to wash his hands.

Monsters don't need to eat anything, but some monsters are curious about human food, so they will imitate human diets.

So Xi Jingzhi can also make it, and the taste of his dish is exceptionally good.

He also made the Lingyu Cake himself, but there was a special ingredient in it that required the consumption of his spiritual power to make it.

So he didn't tell Shi Yunan and just said that it was unique to their place.

As if it was a habit he had done thousands of times for him, Xi Jingzhi took apart the disposable chopsticks, crossed the heads of the two chopsticks and rubbed them together for a while before passing them to Shi Yunan.

When Shi Yunan took the chopsticks, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Although this little habit of his cannot be said to be unique, it is true that few people do this.

They usually eat directly after opening the disposable chopsticks.

He rubbed the disposable chopsticks in this way just to reduce the unnoticed barbs on the chopsticks.