Ye Yanzhi expressed indifference to this, and even dismissed it - as if I wanted to be your father.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, and let the ghost baby cry and howl in protest, and as a result, the gap between the two was suddenly widened.

Ye Yanzhi is a mature adult, and Ghost Infant is an unreasonable child.

This movement made many players sit back and stay away from the fire.

Too harsh.

Because the NPCs are not far away, it is not easy for them to cover their ears. It's just that the eyes for help were quite obvious, and they all turned to Kou Dong - they have now realized that among so many people, Kou Dong can be the owner of the NPC by pampering.

Kou Dong: "..."

The ghost baby cried and cried, and slowly tasted something was wrong - so, Ye Yanzhi seemed more lovable. What's the matter?

This is not the result it wants.

Its crying stopped immediately, and after hesitating for a while, he hugged Kou Dong's legs with a pair of green and black hands, half aggrieved and half coquettish, and hummed and shouted daddy.

——If you don't consider that it is the key NPC in this dungeon, it is very easy to inspire others' desire for protection.

Human love for pups may be innate, rooted in blood. Even if you don't like the noisy child when you are young, you will be sucking a mess of a kitten and puppy, or something next to it.

Anyway, Kou Dong is the father who is being watched, so he lovingly patted its head again.

"obedient."

Ghost Infant was especially aggrieved, and pointed at Ye Yanzhi.

"Damn it," it grunted, "don't want nasty to be my stepfather..."

Kou Dongxin said, I can't help you if you don't want it. Isn't this deliberately provoking family conflicts? So he chose a more euphemistic way, patted Ye Yanzhi's arm, and said earnestly, "Don't bother with him."

The 21-year-old mature man said calmly: "I don't care about the kid who doesn't have any hair."

Ghost Baby: "!"

They started arguing again, and Kou Dong's forehead jumped suddenly, not wanting to be caught between them at all, and simply moved closer to the bonfire. With this movement, he saw the long-haired girl sitting by the fire with her knees hugging her knees. She didn't know what she was thinking, and the sparks were about to scorch the corner of her clothes.

Kou Dong called her, and she didn't raise her head until the third sound, hurriedly sat back, and smiled at Kou Dong. The half-darkness of this smile was reflected by the jumping fire, and more than half of it was shrouded in shadows that could not be seen clearly.

It was also such a smile, which made Kou Dong vaguely feel that something was wrong.

It seems to be full of meaning.

Before he could see clearly, the long-haired girl turned her head back as if nothing had happened, picked up a thick branch with many branches and set it on fire. The orange-red sparks were splattered by her picks, and without being careful, a thin figure emerged from the shadows and slapped the corner of her clothes repeatedly.

"You!" Yin Qi's voice changed and he said angrily, "Look at it..."

The other party didn't answer, unusually silent. Yin Qi didn't have the temperament to provoke disputes. He muttered a few words, and seeing that no one else picked up on it, he could only give up on it, stood up angrily, and walked to the other end.

It wasn't a good night's sleep.

The bones are thick, hanging above their heads, and the tall ones will rub against their feet bones when they stand up. The timid person did not dare to go too far, and he was nearby if he wanted to relieve himself.

The ghost baby hugged Kou Dong's arm tightly, rested his head on it, and slept like an ordinary baby, smacking his mouth a few times in his dream.

Only Ye Yanzhi kept his eyes open.

When it was late at night, the most vigilant Song Hong also fell asleep. Ye Yanzhi closed his eyes slightly as he listened to the movement around him.

He soon heard voices.

The sound was slowly approaching from a distance, very soft, and it was not easy to detect if you didn't listen carefully.

It was the rustling sound of the wind rolling up the curtains.

A cyan sedan chair stopped not far away, followed by a strange movement of coo chi chi - Ye Yanzhi slowly lifted his eyelids and saw the young figure slowly climbing up from Kou Dong's side.

It doesn't have the innocence of the day at this moment, the corners of its mouth are tightly pursed, and its arms are withdrawn from the waist and abdomen of the young man beside him. Immediately, it took a step and walked towards the sedan chair.

The green sedan lifted a corner. It climbed in smoothly, and quickly took in the pair of pale feet that were last left outside.

Ye Yanzhi's eyes all opened.

He watched this scene silently, and he didn't get angry when he saw the ghost baby coming back to the man, instead he narrowed his eyes and thought deeply.

There was no voice in the car. After a while, the ghost baby crawled out of it again and nimbly lay back on Kou Dong's side. A white bone hangs from the top and stretches out its hand, trying to touch the young man tentatively, but when it is touched by the ghost baby's hand, it instantly shatters into powder.

Ye Yanzhi's hand gently touched his pocket,

There was a wooden bell there, which he found for the first time through the red line from the ruined temple to the outside. Kou Dong once asked where Na Mu Ling came from, but Ye Yanzhi at that time just answered him succinctly: "It's in the snow."

This sentence is not a lie, he did brush away the soft snow before discovering this prop from below.

But there was one thing he hadn't had time to say yet.

—At that time, the scenery he experienced was repeated.

There is a vast expanse of white snow everywhere, and there is no shop in front of the village or behind, and there are no signs. In fact, it is difficult to say whether the scene is repeated or not. But Ye Yanzhi is not an ordinary person after all, there are many scenes that pass by his hand, so he quickly noticed something wrong.

But when Kou Dong and the others came out of the ruined temple, this repetitive scene completely disappeared. Everything in its place is new.

Ye Yanzhi didn't think his previous discovery was an illusion, so it could only be that the map was not perfect before and was forced to follow their pace.

Why do you need to expand?

He took a deep look at the ghost baby who started to sleep again.

Its face is still full of blue and purple, and the outline of its facial features can be seen only if you look closely. The eyebrows and eyes that are completely similar to its other father are almost copied.

Xu Shi felt his gaze, it turned over, and hugged Kou Dong's arms even tighter. He opened his mouth, and squeezed out an unsatisfactory whisper from his throat: "Damn... nasty beat me..."

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

In the dream, did not forget to tell him that he was black.

Hearing that Kou Dong seemed to be disturbed again, he retorted in a daze: "Nonsense. If he wants to beat him, he can only beat me with a whip..."

As he said that, there was still a blushing blush on his face, don't know if was slumbering, or thought about the other side.

Ye Yanzhi said that your dreams are quite rich in content.

How can you still talk?

Unexpectedly, Kou Dong put his arm on the ghost baby, and suddenly said a sentence.

"What a thick, thick whip..."

Ye Yanzhi: "...?"

When Kou Dong opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the bonfire had gone out before he knew it. He turned over, remembered his sudden dream, blushed a little, and didn't move his legs for a long time.

Alas, I don't know if it was because Ye Yan had more relatives outside the dungeon.

He now feels that his pure heart has become extraordinarily dirty...

The ghost baby head got into his clothes somehow, opening his mouth still trying to drink breast milk. Kou Dong, who didn't have this function at all, ruthlessly pulled it out of it, patted it on the face, and asked it, "What are you doing?"

The ghost baby was reluctant to let go, raised his eyelids, and his abnormally large black pupils were filled with grievances.

"Hungry……"

Kou Dong said indifferently, "Bullshit."

Don't try to lie to him because he can't produce milk at all. What can ghost babies drink?

air?

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Delicious?"

Ghost Infant nodded hurriedly.

"Then let your brother hold you and drink a few more sips of the Northwest Wind," Kou Dong let go of his hand extremely cruelly, and said casually, "That's better."

Ghost Baby: "..."

Immediately afterwards, it was really picked up by Ye Yanzhi. This task is definitely a beautiful job for Ye Yanzhi. The young man found it unpleasant for a long time, so he opened its mouth by himself, took the pacifier, and forced it to pour down one bite after another in the direction of the wind.

The eyeballs of the other players who stopped to watch almost didn't fall.

- Is this even possible?

They thought that drinking wind was just a joke...

I didn't expect it to be true. Drink the wind.

The rest of the people didn't realize that they gave Ye Yanzhi a look at the warriors.

Kou Dong is also very desperate - arguing ten times a day, can this world of competing for favor be any better?

He ignored the naive one person and one ghost, and when he looked around, he suddenly realized that two people had disappeared.

"How about two more?"

Song Hong originally watched Ye Yanzhi and the ghost baby fight with his arms in his arms, but only then did he realize that Yin Qi and the long-haired girl had disappeared without a trace.

Being separated is not a good thing in a place like this.

His face straightened up, his brows furrowed, and the center of his brows almost joined together.

"Is it near here?—Go and find it first."

Apart from the team, there is only a strong man and a relatively weak young man left here. The strong man is still leaning on the tree carelessly, without moving his position at all, clasping his arms and sneering: "What are you looking for, say Maybe the two of them met the right eye, and they found a place to merry themselves?"

Song Hong tightened the corners of his mouth, showing displeasure, "What did you say?"

"What else can I say?" The strong man sneered, spreading his hands, "One man and one woman, they left the team, what else can they do? - Don't tell me you can't think of it, you don't know how many times you've done it yourself. Oh, that's right, you're afraid that his small body won't be able to stand up, aren't you?"

As he said that, his eyes scanned A Xue from top to bottom. That kind of gaze is by no means kind, with a condescending, deliberate male-to-female look, sticking to people like leeches fished out of water.

The Axue who was being watched looked calm and didn't react at all. She squatted down to get the fire on her own.

On the contrary, Song Hong protected her behind him and said coldly, "Do you have any opinion on us?"

Men's targeting is too obvious. From the very beginning of the dungeon, they seemed to be regarded as enemies. This is actually not surprising. Up to now, four players have died one after another, and five of the remaining eight are members of their team, which inevitably makes other players suspicious.

"What do you say?"

The strong man sneered and pointed at Kou Dong.

"Look at him, and it—"

The ghost baby showed his pale teeth at him.

"It even called his dad!" said the strong man, "why do you make us believe you? At first you wouldn't say any number, and now there's such a kid who calls him dad everywhere - the ghost knows them both. What is the relationship, did you deliberately lead us into the trap?"

At this time, the team is actually not suitable for cracks. It's just that what the man said really has his reasons. Song Hong didn't want to explain more, only said: "If we were really malicious, we would have done it a long time ago."

"Who wouldn't say anything at the scene?"

Another young man also said: "It's not that we don't believe it, it's just Brother Song, you have to be more considerate of our mood. The matter of this number..."

Song Hong understood the inner voice, but he didn't waver at all, as if he didn't understand at all: "What do you mean?"

The young man looked a little troubled. He glanced at the people around him, and was heavily pushed by the strong man.

"Say!"

The strong man lowered his voice and urged in a rough voice, "What are you afraid of!"

The young man bit his head and finally stated his purpose: "I think you should also tell us your number..."

By this time, their minds were clearly revealed. Song Hong raised his brows high and said patiently, "Huh?"

This sound gave the youth a little more confidence, as if they felt that they were weak, so they were more powerful.

"Since everyone is on the same team, of course we should treat each other frankly. We have already told you our numbers, why don't you tell us?"

"Yes!" said the strong man, "you have to say it!"

Song Hong was noncommittal and said, "Is this what you discussed?"

This sentence made the young man feel a little guilty. They did whispered about it the night before, when the strong man told him clearly that both of their numbers had been exposed, but the five people on the opposite side were still in the dark. This is obviously not good for them.

It would be fairer to force them to speak out and occupy the same conditions.

When the young man thinks about it, it is indeed reasonable. Hence today's scene.

"Brother Song, in fact, we are not greedy," said the young man, licking his lower lip quickly, "I know you are capable, you are not ordinary people. You don't have to tell us the other numbers. - We want one."

His expression was a little pitiful, and he glanced at the others quickly, seeing that both Kou Dong and Ye Yanzhi had already got up to look for them, so he avoided them and stretched out a finger.

"Number Twelve. You're not Number Twelve, are you? You tell us quietly, and we promise not to tell anyone... we want this one."

"It won't hurt you to tell us this news, will it?"

"The two of them, who exactly is No. 12?"

The corners of Song Hong's lips gradually tightened, and his eyes glanced between the two.

"You may be mistaken."

He said calmly.

"This number should not have been told to other people from the beginning. The reason why you exposed it was not because of others, but because you were deceived."

The young man's eyes began to wander, and after a while, he returned to him again, "But you can't say that you are not responsible for this—"

Song Hong: "Why, it's me who lied to you?"

The young man was anxious: "But you have already heard!"

Song Hong shook his head, feeling vaguely absurd.

"It wasn't me who lied to you, and it wasn't me who told you to call out the number. Why should we be responsible?"

The young man never imagined that he looked honest and steady on the surface, but in fact he was sharp and sharp, and he couldn't help but get annoyed for a while, "You..."

"We can also pretend we didn't hear your number," Song Hong shrugged, "if you believe it."

"..."

Ghosts believe it!

The faces of the two people were even more ugly.

Kou Dong and the others walked along the woods for a long time, looking for the long-haired girl and Yin Qi.

The road went deeper and deeper, and the bones on the tree gradually became restless, and stretched out their phalanges to reach their clothes.

The ghost baby quietly sucked on the pacifier in Kou Dong's arms, tsk tsk.

Kou Dong, who was smoking, sounded a little hungry.

He also doesn't know what he is in this dungeon now. It may be that his soul is separated from the body. In short, he doesn't need much food. On the contrary, the daily physiological needs are still retained. He hadn't eaten for several days, and he couldn't stand hearing the sound, so he couldn't help but smack his lips.

- It sounds like it's delicious.

The ghost baby was keenly aware of his change and slowed down the sucking action: "...?"

Kou's father reluctantly said: "It's okay, you eat yours."

Just leave him hungry alone.

The ghost baby seemed to understand something, but didn't say anything, just smacking his lips loudly, and immediately stretched out his arm and wrapped it around his neck. Immediately afterwards, in just two minutes, Kou Dong saw something rushing past the grass in front of him. It was gray and huge, almost as tall as a person.

He thought it was because he was dazzled, and looked at Ye Yanzhi hesitantly.

"...that's a rabbit?"

He seemed to see two long ears.

Ye Yanzhi answered in the affirmative.

"rabbit."

Kou Dong was a little messy in the wind.

Not to mention, how can adult-tall rabbits appear in such a ghost realm? A bit too inconsistent.

But if you think about it carefully, a huge clay figurine can appear, and a rabbit that is tall as an adult is nothing. Kou Dong looked a little heartbroken, but was still worried about the situation of Yin Qi and the long-haired girl, and reluctantly said, "I don't care, let's go find it first."

Ye Yanzhi was not in a hurry, "Nothing will happen."

He was pretty sure.

Kou Dong began to saliva and said slowly, "Then..."

Then let's go catch the rabbit.

So the two of them joined forces to knock down the one-person-high rabbit. The rabbit was fat and big, and its fur was thick, and they were still a little difficult to handle. In the end, the clay figurine bent down and walked into the forest with difficulty, pulling it up by its ears with one hand.

The ghost baby looked very excited, shouting "Daddy, Daddy", motioning him to do it quickly.

Kou Dong couldn't understand why it was so excited at first, until he realized that its eyes had been sweeping towards his chest.

Kou Dong: "...?"

Kou Dong: "Wait—even if I eat it, I won't have milk!"

I don't have milk because I don't eat well!

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Ghost Baby: No milk, can a rabbit do it? - What, no - will that man-tall rabbit do? ? ?

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