Even if Guan Xiaoyun was not injured, she could not escape the pursuit of dozens of people, not to mention that her leg was injured and she could not run fast.

Miss Qiao easily twisted her little arm behind.

Everyone was excited to see the dawn.

Guan Xiaoyun was not dead, and this result was unexpected by most people, and a few people had predicted it, but the guess was speculation. What you saw with your own eyes was seeing with your own eyes, which was two different things.

Anyway, when they caught her, they rounded up to complete the first task and could relax themselves first.

The light of multiple flashlights was concentrated on Guan Xiaoyun. She closed her eyes tightly, her thin lips pursed together, looking like she would rather die than surrender.

Chen Yang looked at Guan Xiaoyun. There were a few small scratches on his dirty face, his ponytail was messy, and there was a stinky smell on his jacket, as if he had been in a garbage dump.

At that time in the early morning, Chen Yang and others searched the memorial hall, but didn't see her, and didn't know where she was hiding.

If it weren't for that fool...

Chen Yang held up his cell phone and scanned it. He found that the fool was sitting on the ground, whipping one of his legs' pants, revealing his shiny white little fat legs.

Zhang Qi was bragging for the fool, and he was like taking care of his son, and his eyes looked over were full of fatherly love.

A low voice sounded in Chen Yang's ears: "You used to blow it to me."

"..." Chen Yang's mouth twitched a few times, his cheeks and ears were a little red, "I'm just teasing you."

"I know." Chao Jian said, "When will you tease me?"

Chen Yang's neck turned red. He said in a volume that only Chao Jian could hear, "I will tease you every day when I complete the task."

"Okay, blow it to me every day." Zhao Jian exhaled.

Chen Yang: Well???Did you drive? I have an illusion, it must be.

The wind blew into Chen Yang's hot mind. He cooled a little, and his thoughts returned to the original trajectory. When the fool was saying "Catch you" on the rockery, everyone went to see it and found that there was nothing in the rockery. They thought the fool was playing.

Now Chen Yang had another guess, that was Guan Xiaoyun's previous hiding place. She later changed the place. The fool didn't know, so he went to the old place to find her.

The fool ran around without finding anyone. He was so familiar with this place that he finally found it.

As for the dark, the fool suddenly clamored to hide and seek...

Maybe when the fool discovered Guan Xiaoyun for the first time, Guan Xiaoyun sent him away on the grounds of "hiding and seeking".

Chen Yang moved the flashlight from the fool to Guan Xiaoyun. Although the fool did not tell them who hung up Cheng Jin, he found Guan Xiaoyun.

It’s the same for Guan Xiaoyun to talk about those things.

No, different. Chen shook his head. Guan Xiaoyun was one of the parties involved. She knew more than a fool.

Chen Yang approached Guan Xiaoyun, and he shouted politely and politely: "Miss Guan."

Guan Xiaoyun, who had been closing her eyes and refused to communicate, opened her eyes.

The missionists who were so anxious that they could not help were all surprised. Chen Yang was a little surprised that he had such special treatment. He walked a few inches closer and smelled the fishy smell in her breath, and she bit her mouth through.

Guan Xiaoyun's eyes gradually widened. Perhaps she was angry that Chen Yang could recognize herself quickly under such circumstances. She gasped and spat hard at him.

Chen Yang avoided with a quick reaction. He grabbed Chao Jian's trembling hand and forced the person to coax him not far away.

What's next, there are teammates.

Standing at an angle that can not only observe the situation of the team but also not be disturbed, Chen Yang gently comforted Chao Jian, who was low on his body: "Okay, it's okay."

Chao Jian was in a bad mood. He leaned against the carved window and let out a low gasp like a scratched scale in his throat, which sounded chilling: "You said that people don't offend me, I don't offend others. If people offend me, I will kill me."

"Yes," Chen Yang said, "I can't hide from what I can't vomit."

The threshold of Chao Jian is related to Chen Yang alone. Now that he is almost bullied, Chao Jian's threshold has suddenly dropped a lot.

"Annoyed." Chao Jian couldn't control himself. He was afraid that something would affect Chen Yang, so he had to take out the medicine bottle and swallow two pills.

Chen Yangxin said, I was very annoyed, I wanted to drink beer and eat fried chicken, sleep and watch movies, but I didn’t want to hold my head and look for clues to watch people do tasks.

The more you reach the end, the faster your mentality collapses.

Chen Yang rubbed against Jian's fingertips on his cheek and suddenly became cold. At the same time, a shout broke out in the team: "It's snowing!"

The cooling down, and those who wear less clothes quickly find a place to hide. When they get sick during the mission, they suffer even if it's just a common cold.

Fine snowflakes fell from the sky, surging around the entire memorial hall.

Chen Yanghe breathed: "I don't know if it's snowing in the Sanlian Bridge in the false world."

"Seasonal synchronization." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang said "Oh": "That's it."

"03 is afraid of snowflakes, so it must bite its nest and run to the living room again. With the young lady Nini here, I guess it won't be bored. There is also literary youth. literary youth likes 03 very much, and maybe he will take them downstairs to build snowmen..."

Chao Jian interrupted Chen Yang's mumbling: "Xiaoxue, it can't be built."

"Yes." Chen Yang grabbed Chao Jian's arm and wiped tears on his cold sleeves.

He frowned at Jane: "You miss them."

"I thought about it." Chen Yang pulled Chao Jian's cuff, crawled his fingers into it, rubbing against his warm skin, but I will not retreat or shake, I will rush towards you, just pick me up.

The snow gradually became heavier, and everyone moved the battlefield to a front hall.

The fool was already sleeping in the corner, his hands were put together and pillowed under his face, and the baby was sleeping.

Guan Xiaoyun's mouth was like a clam shell and could not be pried open.

If that spit was done again, it would be very likely to cause a bloody crime. Chen Yang could not get close to Guan Xiaoyun, and the questioning work could only be left to others. While he was thinking this way, he was anxious and anxious.

Most of his teammates Chen Yang was not familiar with him and did not know the depth. He looked at his old teammate and tried to urge him.

As a result, it was found that all the old teammates were standing on the periphery, and none of them wanted to go forward and try.

Chen Yang's mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. Chao Jian was afraid of his back, so he gave him a smooth flow.

"Damn it, why not beat me!" Someone in the team yelled out, and several followed suit.

Guan Xiaoyun was indifferent.

"Be good, it's so cold." Jiang Jiang rubbed his hands and approached the mission goal. "Sister, cooperate, everyone can finish it early. How great is it, please."

A rift appeared in Guan Xiaoyun's walking corpse's posture, and she stared at Jiang Jiang blankly.

Jiang Jiang turned his head and winked at everyone. What's going on? Did she like me? Isn't it? Do I want to sell my looks? I can't sell myself!

Chen Yang glanced at Zhang Qi next to him. Zhang Qi walked to Jiang Jiang knowingly and whispered: "You seem to be of the same type as Ye Yu."

Jiang Jiang: "...Souga." He turned around, spitted his palms twice, and felt good about himself and wiped his hand on his head, "Look at me."

The next moment, everyone heard Jiang Jiang shouting sweetly at Guan Xiaoyun: "Xiaoyun~"

They wanted to vomit, but Guan Xiaoyun's eyelids trembled and his breath became much softer.

Everyone: "..." Well, they don't understand.

After a while, after a secret discussion, only Jiang Jiang and Guan Xiaoyun were left in the huge front hall, and everyone was waiting outside.

Jiang Jiang's companions squatted at the door and ate melon seeds.

Chen Yang: "Aren't you worried?"

"Worried." He took out the small bag of Qia Qia melon seeds in his arms, "Do you want to eat it?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but ask for a little melon seed, and then gave it to Chao Jian.

He peeled one of them, and he ate one.

The wind blows outside the hall, snowflakes are falling, the weather is cold, and the hall is filled with a warm smell of family harmony.

Jiang Jiang vainly held Guan Xiaoyun's arm and said considerately: "Xiaoyun, let's sit on the chair and talk."

Guan Xiaoyun looked at him with a straight look, as if he was deeply in love with his children.

Before Jiang Jiang could take two steps, he caught a cold light in his aftermath.

The blade stopped when it was one inch away from Jiangjiang's neck artery. No matter how hard Guan Xiaoyun tried, he could not move forward at all.

Jiang Jiang is not very good at dealing with ordinary girls.

"Why do you think my friends want me to be alone with you?" Jiang Jiang glanced at the woman's injured leg and told her the cruel status quo. "There is only one exit at the front hall, you can't escape, save some effort."

Guan Xiaoyun's blood-covered eyes stared at Jiang Jiang, and his hand holding the blade was still struggling unwillingly.

"There will be someone guarding the window." Jiang Jiang easily pulled off her blade, found a tissue to wrap it in his pocket, "And some of my friends are very allergic to the smell of blood. Let's put it this way, if you scratch me the way the second before, they will rush in the next second, and you will not be able to escape anyway."

"We won't harm you." Jiang Jiang shook the tail of the little mouse on the back of his head, "Just sit down and chat, so much."

Guan Xiaoyun lost his blade, and a dead aura surged from her dirty face.

"Your colleague Cheng Jin died on the second floor of the bell tower here, next to the big bell. You know this." Jiang Jiang was so anxious that he was like an ant on the butt on the hot pan. He clucked his fingers and clattered, not knowing when he would punch this woman in a thump.

Guan Xiaoyun closed her eyes again.

"The hanged ghost is so scary. His tongue is spit out, like this." Jiang Jiang stretched out his tongue and deliberately pinched his neck to make a sound of impeded breathing, "Uh..."

Guan Xiaoyun was a little trembling.

"Your colleague's eyes are thrust out and you can't die with your eyes open." Jiang Jiang said in the standard volume of ghost stories, "and it smells like... the pork I bought in summer, forgot to put it in the refrigerator and stuff it in the tight bag all day."
To be continued...