The man's eyes are deep and sharp, and the pupil color is extremely dark, far from Sao Baohong.

As for the body temperature, Li Yu could not explain it for the time being, but he knew that some people were born with cold hands and feet.

not to mention

He didn't shy away from turning his attention to the man's wrist, where he wore a bracelet that was the same as the three of them.

If it is really the same kind, there is no need for men to put themselves in the game and stand on the opposite side of unknown species.

And can be sure that Ying Han, although he is cold on the surface, has never thought of hurting people's lives... This is far different from the monsters that the system hides in the dark to sneak attack on them.

It's not easy for everyone to get out of the desperate situation together, and he didn't want to doubt Ying Han.

Li Yu raised his eyes and grinned at the man, "I want to say you are handsome."

Ying Han, "..."

Song An put his fist to his mouth and pretended to cough a few times, "Let's talk about business, talk about business."

Jack tremblingly took out the crumpled envelopes, four in total, one for each person.

Li Yu took his own, with four words written on the back, [Survival in the Wilderness].

Four fat little white pigs, jumping up and down happily in the wild, suddenly came flying with sharp claws, ah, one died.

The sense of picture is too strong, and the horror and tension are instantly gone.

Li Yu erased the picture in his mind and stared at Ying Han, "The time and place are not specified, what should we do, should we prepare some emergency items and weapons?"

"It's useless." Ying Han threw the mission card into the ashtray and pulled out a retro lighter from somewhere.

The slender fingertips pushed open the lid, igniting the card in an instant.

The flames danced in the eyes of the four, quickly burning the card to ashes.

Song An closed his eyes, took out a cigarette and handed it to Ying Han.

After a long while, he sighed, "Brother Ying is right, it's useless, those lunatics won't let us take them."

These words were like a fuse. Jack's fingers holding his hair tightened, his shoulders kept shrugging and trembling, and he repeated the same sentence over and over in his mouth.

Li Yu carefully identified it for a long time before he heard it. What he said was, "This time it must be me, it must be me!"

Jack's mood had reached its peak. The fear of being attacked was like a thorny vine, entangling him so hard that he could not breathe.

Ying Han narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, Jack Chaos's brain instantly became clear, and at the same time, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

That is the innate surrender and fear of the weak to the strong.

"I, I'm fine." Unable to grasp the emotions in his heart for a while, Jack shrank instinctively and moved to the side.

Ying Han withdrew his hand, crossed it with the other, and placed it on his lap with his legs crossed, "I have something to deal with later. If you have other arrangements, you can inform the driver and he will deliver you safely."

After the man finished speaking, his long legs had already stepped down.

Li Yu glanced quickly, and on the index finger of the opponent's left hand, there was a metal wrench. The wrench had no ring face, and the whole body was covered with complicated patterns.

The pattern is very chic, so chic that he has never seen it before.

"Ying Han hasn't worn a ring before, right?" Li Yu asked the other two.

Jack was immersed in his emotions and didn't say a word, but Song An said nothing.

When we met before, the target was from head to toe. Except for the wristband that was forcibly buckled, he didn't wear anything, plus his cold personality... Li Yu felt that he was not the type who liked accessories.

Seeing the young man meditating, Song An raised his butt and sat opposite, asking in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Ying Han?"

Hey, big brother, even if there is one, I can't say it. Only I can know the secret of the boss.

"No." Li Yu turned his head to look away and changed the subject, "I have to go buy something, go first."

Song An waved his hand, "Contact in time if you have anything."

Li Yu made a goodbye gesture with his back to him and hurriedly got out of the car.

The target was tall and well-dressed. When he put it in the crowd, he would definitely stand out from the crowd. So after seeing no one at a glance, Li Yu decisively gave up tracking and rode a little broken donkey back home.

At home, Mi Yue tossed the vegetables she planted in the small yard.

Li Yu glanced at her and went to Aunt Grace's house diagonally opposite.

Grace was very angry because of the burglary last night, and was pulling her husband to bolt the doors and windows together.

Seeing the young man coming over, she pulled out a sincere smile, "Minuo, thank you so much last night."

"It should be." Li Yu looked inside, "Did you call the police about what happened last night?"

Grace said she had reported it. "The police just checked it out. You know, we don't have surveillance here. It's no use calling the police, and anyone who can't be caught."

In this broken suburb, not only there are no probes, but the nearest police station is a 20-minute drive away.

Like the original owner, if he doesn't go through the wind, something will really happen, causing Tiantian to not respond, and earth to be ineffective.

Li Yu stretched out his hand and took it out in his pocket, grabbing a handful of notes and stuffing it to Grace.

"Aunt Grace, I have to go to work in the past few days and can't go home. I don't worry about my mother alone." He paused and made a reluctant expression, "Can you let her stay at your house at night?"

Grace looked at the crumpled money in her hand, her heart was sour, and she hurriedly put it back.

"No money, just notify me before you leave, and I will help you watch her."

Li Yu had to put the money back and leave a phone number.

Grace put the number in the phone book properly, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a pie for the youth to take back.

The pie is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, sandwiched with ham.

Li Yu wrinkled his nose and sniffed. It was really fragrant. He raised his face and smiled, "Thank you, Auntie."

Grace has been with Mi's neighbors for ten years, almost watching Minuo grow up. She loves her children and pity Miyue's hard work.

But in the end the conditions are not good, and the care that can be provided is limited.

She touched the youth's hair, "Go back quickly, pay more attention to safety when working outside, don't let your mother worry."

Miyue has only one son of Mino. If she knew that Mino was actually dead, she didn't know how sad she would be.

Li Yu weighed the plate in his hand and said to the system, "1551, I will let the original owner have a fucking good life."

"Don't think so much." 1551 said, "Take care of your eyes first, don't lose your life, and start over."

When he mentioned this, Li Yu was sullen. After putting the pie down, he immediately ran to the basement, flipped over a folded fruit knife, planted mushrooms, and crouched on the ground to sharpen the knife.

The edge of the knife is sharp, and after polishing, it is even more cold.

Li Yu kissed the knife handle with satisfaction, took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to Ying Han.

In the ancient castle, which is burdened with heavy history and secrets, the doors and windows are closed, the surroundings are dim, and only the candlesticks in the corridor are lit.

The person in charge of the daily affairs of the castle is a middle-aged man named El.

As we all know, he is the eldest servant in the castle, serving as the butler.

Al folded his hands in front of his abdomen, stood up straight, and his eyes were always straight ahead.

A maid approached with a tray and accepted it respectfully.

As usual, Al took out a little to taste, and after confirming safety several times, took the tray in person and slammed the closed wooden door.

Inside the door, the fiery red home curtain was lifted to a corner.

The young man stood in front of the window with a frown, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he lowered his head to think about something.

Al placed the tray on top and was about to speak when a hurried running sound came from behind, heading straight for the room.

He sounded the alarm bell and looked at the door coldly.

The driver ran all the way without gasping for breath, holding the box in one hand, holding his mobile phone in the other, shaking and waving both hands together, "Your Excellency, I have your information."

The folds between Ying Han's brows were ironed out.

The information comes from Mino, and the content is a cheap and weak fruit knife.

There is a line of text below, [I will sneak a knife this time and hide it in a place that no one can guess, don't worry, I can protect you. 】

Ying Han, "Little thing that doesn't know whether to live or die."

After talking to himself, he couldn't help but read the information again, and then again and again.

The driver presented the newly bought mobile phone and took out a small envelope from the inner pocket of the suit, "This is your number card."

Ying Han took it, unbuttoned his suit, sat down, and started to work hard.

Al, "..."

In his eyes, His Excellency the Duke has always been elegant, indifferent, and forever separated from the noisy and filthy modern society.

A new-age thing like a mobile phone really doesn't go well with his owner.

And now, his honorable owner is opening the phone case and taking out the manual.

The setting sun was dragged down the horizon by time, and there was only a ray of light left. Normal people would not be able to read the writing on the paper long ago, but Ying Han could still clearly identify it.

Al pushed the tray forward and reminded softly, "Your Excellency, your dinner."

The dark red liquid in the cup was pushed and swayed, leaving a thin layer of red on the wall of the cup.

Ying Han frowned and glanced, took a sip with one hand.

El turned into a statue again and stood motionless on the side.

The driver stared at the red liquid in the man's hand, swallowed, and was hungry.

"If your Excellency doesn't tell me, I will retire first."

Ying Han took the time to glance at him, turned the manual over, and said thank you.

The driver was overwhelmed, and was still giggling happily until he returned to the small building behind the castle.

After reading the manual, it's time to put on the sim card.

That small card is the size of your fingertips, so you have to be careful.

Ying Han inserted the card and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned on the phone, registered, logged in, and then stored the number that he memorized into it one by one.

Al glanced at him and silently took out his mobile phone, "Your Excellency, please remember my number, in case..."

Ying Han, "There is no contingency."

Al, "But..."

"El, do you have no confidence in your abilities?" His Excellency the Duke interrupted his confidant again with a cold face.

Al silently put the phone back.

Li Yu sent a message, but after waiting for several hours, he didn't receive a reply, and fell asleep directly.

When woke up again, the sun had already shone on buttocks, with the temperature unique to spring.

Li Yu rubbed his eyes and slowly woke up. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. There was a spam text message lying in the notification bar, and he deleted it.

Stretching lazily, he walked softly into the bathroom, raised his eyes, and almost shouted.

There was a dead rabbit lying on the white floor of the bathroom, and a line of words was written on the mirror that should have been clean.

——Please meet at the Caesars Hotel on time at ten in the morning, and you will be responsible for any delay.

The writing is bright red and has dried up.

"Nonuo, are you up yet?"

Mi Yue's voice came from outside the door, Li Yu closed the bathroom door forcefully and held it with his back, "Get up."

Mi Yue had already walked into the room and knocked on the bathroom door, "What's wrong? Your voice is not right, you have a cold?"

Li Yu pressed his chest and slowed down a few times, not looking at the dead rabbit whose neck was cut off on the ground.

"Mom, I'm constipated."

"...Oh." Mi Yue cleared her throat, "Then what, come down quickly, breakfast should be cold."

Li Yu was lying on the door eavesdropping, making sure that the person had gone far before sliding down to the ground, thinking about what to do with him.

There's still an hour and a half before ten o'clock, so hurry up.

He bypassed the rabbit, found a plastic bag in the cabinet under the washbasin, carried the rabbit and threw it in, then turned on the shower head in the bathroom to make a noise, making Miyue think he was taking a shower.

The blood on the glass and the ground was so dry that it couldn't be pulled out.

So the other party sneaked into the room, at least three hours ago.

When he thought that after falling asleep, something might lie on the head of the bed and look at him, Li Yu wanted to die. It was so fucking terrifying.

"1551, don't you know that something came in?"

"In principle, I'm related to your surface consciousness. If you fall asleep, I will also fall asleep."

Li Yu cursed, "Thank you for calling you first brother."

1551 quickly said, "But after you go back, you can find a way to modify my program settings and set the working hours to 24 hours."

Listen, model worker.

Li Yu was moved, "I knew that the first brother didn't shout in vain."

So 1551 began to hum a song in his head. The lyrics were just woofing except for the yawn, which was very mentally retarded.

Li Yu was so annoyed by him that the speed of his hands also accelerated, and the bathroom was clean in twenty minutes, and the scent of shower gel was everywhere.

The dead rabbit was then thrown out the window along with the dirty towel.

Downstairs, Mi Yue waited around and waited for no one, so she was in a hurry. As soon as she got up, she saw her son wiping his hair and walking down.

She scolded, "Why did it come down now, the milk is cold."

Li Yu didn't pick, and drank more than half of it in one go.

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite. "I just received a notification that a colleague has asked for leave. I have to stay in the warehouse for the next few nights and daytime, and I won't come back."

Mi Yue was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes sadly, "It's my fault, if it weren't for me..."

"No." Li Yu wiped his mouth, squatted down in front of the woman, and put his hands on her knees, "When you were young, didn't you also run around for me, busy day and night? Now that I'm grown up, I'm capable I'm glad I took care of you."

Miyue gently touched her son's face. She lost her lover in her life and was displaced, but she never regretted it.

The husband gave him love, and the son gave her affection and support.

She bowed her head and kissed Li Yu's forehead, and warned in a warm voice, "Come back early."

Li Yu replied with a close kiss, and when he went back upstairs to pick up the bag, his face was as red as a ripe tomato, and there was a word in his mind, the original owner is so damn good.

Before leaving, he went to inform Aunt Grace that he had left, then went around to the open space under the bathroom in the room, put the dead thing in the car pocket, and threw it ten kilometers away from home.

What happened last night sounded the alarm for him, no matter what those things were, he must find out the truth as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it's not just him who is at risk, there are many more people as well.

At 9:55, the bicycle stopped at the entrance of the Caesars Hotel.

Just as Li Yu locked the car, he saw a man walking in the distance, it was Jack.

Jack's eyes were red, and his expression was haggard, as if his whole body was shrouded in clouds, and he was dying.

Li Yu walked in with him, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Jack shook his head and hesitated, "Had a nightmare all night."

"What did you dream about?" Li Yu tilted his head to observe his expression.

Since the last time they left the Caesars Hotel, Jack has become more and more abnormal, irritable, hurt, and amnesia. These three things are strung together, and they are capital ominous.

The bad premonitions are layered on top of one another, making people irritable for no reason.

This time the gathering is not in the lounge on the second floor, but in the lobby on the first floor.

Song An had already arrived and was holding the hand of the girl at the front desk, telling fortune-telling in a prudent manner.

Li Yu silently patted his shoulder, "Ying Han hasn't arrived yet?"

"It's been a long time ago, I don't know where to walk." Song An didn't look back, and continued to tell people's fortunes seamlessly, "Girl, you see that your emotional line is long and straight, which shows that you are a person who cares deeply about feelings. one……"

Li Yu glanced at it and cursed a fool in his heart, that was obviously a career line.

This fooling man's technique is not as professional as his.

There were three clocks hanging on the wall behind the front desk. At ten o'clock local time, Ying Han came down from the second floor.

The manager who had been guarding the lobby was stunned for a while, and rushed forward aggressively, "Mr. Ying, I remember I told you that it is best not to run around at will, as it will collide with the distinguished guests."

Ying Han put his pocket in his pocket and went straight to Li Yu.

"Why do not you respond to my message."

Li Yu snorted, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and dug out the text messages that had been put in the trash.

The content of the text message is just one word, [I], with an aura of exploding the sky.

Li Yu embarrassedly restored the text message, saved the number, and laughed dryly, "I thought someone sent it wrong."

Ying Han's face darkened, he thought the young man could guess.

It seems that the two still lack tacit understanding.

At this moment, the top of the head suddenly went out, the door of the hotel when he came was also tightly closed, and the surroundings were so dark that you could not see your fingers.

Li Yu could clearly hear that there were other people running into the hall, rustling, not knowing what they were doing, mixed with Song An's abuse.

He subconsciously rubbed his side and grabbed a hand.

The man's skin was smooth and icy cold, easily reminiscent of Jack's previous description, dead.

Li Yu swallowed his saliva and kept telling himself, don't think blindly, he made excuses for Ying Han in his mind, strangely, not only did his heart not calm down, but his heart beat faster and faster.

He didn't know what kind of psychology he was in. His hands were out of control. When he touched the man's fingers, his wrists, forearms, and arms were all cold.

This time, Li Yu was completely stunned, and all the excuses were completely destroyed by the touch under his fingertips.

In the darkness, Ying Han narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the young man's chin, and blew against his ear.

Chill.

Li Yu was nervous, "What's wrong?"

"What are you confirming?"

Probably because the distance was too close, every time the man said a word, his lips would touch his ears.

Li Yu instinctively shrank back, but a hand held down his back, blocking his way.

The five fingers of that hand were separated, and he pressed the man forward forcefully. He stepped forward uncontrollably, and pressed his warm face to the man's rigid body.

Li Yu was stunned for a while, but instead of propping up the other party for the first time, he squatted down slightly and put his ears on the other party's chest.

Feeling the youth's body suddenly stiffen, Ying Han moved gently, inserting his fingers into his soft hair.

"I can tell you anything you want to know."

The man's cold breath got into his ears, and Li Yu shivered, restraining the urge to turn around and run away, waiting for the man's next words.

He said, "In exchange for your heart."

The low-pitched tail sound had not completely disappeared, and a crisp ding sounded in Li Yu's mind.