Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 109

"Meng Meng, come, it's dark and the road is slippery, follow me, ouch!"

Zheng Jiayi had just finished speaking when she fell down.

Yin Meng walked forward, reached out to help her up, and then with a "click", turned on the waterproof high-intensity flashlight that she carried with her.

"Mengmeng, you are really thoughtful." Zheng Jiayi smiled and patted her pants.

Yin Meng looked at her helplessly.

This is a cheerful, kind, strong and sensible girl, and she is also very pretty.

On the way here, she was either chattering or laughing, which made Yin Meng's ears tired, but she didn't mind.

In Yin Meng's life so far, she used to work in a coffin shop. Although she had some companions after coming to Nantong, she never had a real "best friend".

Zheng Jiayi fits this positioning very well.

Yin Meng felt that she would interact with her more often in the future.

Of course, the premise is that she can leave here alive.

Xiaoyuan analyzed that Fatty Wu was too smooth and mercenary, and it was difficult for such a person to make real friends quickly. Moreover, as a counselor, he had nothing to exchange for benefits with the "Luo Gong students".

Therefore, the line of Fatty Wu lacks a triggering character. Tan Wenbin mentioned Fatty Wu's beautiful object, and Xiaoyuan took the opportunity to predict and supplement her image.

Yin Meng discovered that Xiao Yuan’s guesses were almost all correct.

However, Yin Meng did not think that this was Xiao Yuan's brilliant plan. The boy's intelligence was reflected in many aspects, not just this one.

Yin Meng probably grasped this idea. Xiao Yuan was using a reverse method to "shape" an image that could impress their team.

Tan Wenbin will fall for it, and I...will fall for it too.

"Meng Meng, my uncle's house is just in front, it's very close, right? He lives at the head of the town, hehe."

Perhaps Yin Meng's performance in the hospital ward gave the girl a great sense of security. She is now in a very relaxed mood and believes that as long as she returns to her hometown and finds the root of the problem, her parents' illness can be completely solved.

"Bang bang bang."

Zheng Jiayi started knocking on the door.

"Squeak..."

As soon as the knock was made, the door opened, as if this person had been standing behind the door all along.

Zheng Jiayi was frightened and took a few steps back down the stairs.

Yin Meng shone the flashlight upwards and saw a woman wearing a yellowed and ill-fitting white shirt.

"Aunt, it's me, Jiayi."

"Jiayi..." The woman raised her hand to block the light.

Yin Meng turned off the flashlight.

"Come in, Jiayi."

The woman turned around and walked inside. She was wearing plastic slippers that made a rustling sound when she walked.

The room was dark, and the woman led the two men into the hall.

There is a big table in the hall, but it is placed with sundries. Further inside is the kitchen, which has a small table and chairs. The family usually eats in the kitchen, and the big table in the hall is only used when entertaining many guests.

There are wooden steps leading up along one side of the wall, and the bedrooms are upstairs.

The woman took out a match and lit the candle with a "click". A faint light appeared in the hall, which made her face even darker.

"Jiayi, where are your parents?"

"My parents didn't come. I came back alone this time. Aunt, I want to stay at your house for a few days."

"Okay, stay."

On the way here, Yin Meng told Zheng Jiayi that the root cause of her parents' illness needed to be investigated slowly and not to be impatient. Zheng Jiayi didn't quite understand, but chose to listen to the professional Chinese medicine doctor.

The woman moved the candle towards Yin Meng and asked, "Who is she?"

"She is my friend, her name is Mengmeng, and she came here with me."

Yin Meng nodded and said, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello." Then the woman moved the candle back and said, "Jiayi, have you eaten?"

"We ate on the way, so we're not hungry now. Aunt, you can go up and have a rest."

"I'll take you up."

The woman went up the stairs, holding a candle.

Zheng Jiayi and Yin Meng followed behind.

The wooden stairs kept making crisp noises, and some of the steps were obviously loose when stepped on. It must have not been maintained for a long time.

When I came to the second floor and passed the master bedroom, a man's voice came from inside:
"Who's here?"

Aunt: "Jiayi is here."

"Are the second brother and his friends here?"

"not coming."

Zheng Jiayi shouted, "Uncle, I'm going to take my friends back to my hometown to spend a few days to relax."

"Okay, have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"Well, go to bed early."

The sound in the house ended.

Yin Meng pricked up her ears and listened carefully. When the previous sound came, it was almost close to the bedroom door.

Now, there was no sound of the other person walking from the door to the bed.

Is it because you are barefoot without shoes?

But this floor should make a sound even if you step on it barefoot.

Yin Meng was filled with suspicion but couldn't be sure. What a pity! If only she had Xiao Yuan's sharp hearing.

The woman continued to hold the candle and led the two of them inside.

When passing a bedroom, a voice came from the door again: "Is it Sister Jiayi?"

"Yes, Brother Daqiang, it's me."

The conversation ended up seeming to be just for the sake of conversation.

The woman led them to the guest room, opened the door, and placed a candle on the table inside the room: "The electrical wires at home are burned out, and we didn't have time to repair them. We use candles to get up at night."

"Okay, auntie."

"go to bed early."

The woman walked out.

After putting down her backpack, Yin Meng slowly retreated to the door of the room. From this angle, with the sparse moonlight, she could see the blurry figure of the woman walking to the door of the master bedroom.

Just as he was about to open the door, the woman's body suddenly twisted and turned to look here, the moonlight illuminating her eyes.

Yin Meng looked away and reached out to close the door.

The moment I closed the door, I heard the sounds of a door opening and closing from the other side.

Yin Meng looked at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Is your aunt always like this?"

"Well, as far as I can remember, my uncle's family seems to be like this. My mom and dad have the same attitude when they come."

"Your uncle has only one son?"

"Yes, it's Brother Daqiang, who is five years older than me."

"Not married?"

"No. Mengmeng, sit down for a while. I'll go get some water downstairs. We can just take a shower and go to bed. Sorry, it's too late now and the conditions are limited. I can't take a shower today."

"You sit here, I'll get some water."

"I'd better go. If there's no water in the thermos on the stove, I'll have to go to the well in the yard to get water."

"I have lived in the countryside for more time than you have. You stay here and don't move."

"Take the candle with you."

"No, I have a flashlight."

Yin Meng opened the door and walked out. When she passed by Zheng Daqiang's bedroom door, she stopped for a moment and didn't hear any movement. When she passed by the couple's bedroom, there was no sound either.

Walking down the stairs, Yin Meng first came to the kitchen. In the recess below the kitchen, there were four thermos, two red and two green.

Normally, rural families will boil water according to their daily water usage. The newly boiled water is used for drinking, and the warm water of the next day is used for washing.

Yin Meng lifted the thermos bottles. The first three were empty, but the last one was full and had weight, but it was a little too heavy.

When the plug was pulled out, a squeaking sound came from inside and many mice jumped out. Yin Meng immediately put the plug back in.

As for the mouse that had escaped earlier, no one knew where it had gone.

Yin Meng turned the thermos sideways and found that there was no damage on the bottom, which proved that the mice inside were caught by humans. What was the purpose of catching the mice?
The stove had already gone cold, so Yin Meng took off the lid of the small pot between the two large pots to give it a try. There was water in it, but it was also cold.

She picked up a large plastic basin, walked to the well in the yard, threw the iron bucket in, let it submerge, and then pulled it up. She seemed to hear a sound from upstairs.

As for the layout of the rooms on the second floor, the couple's bedroom and Zheng Daqiang's bedroom are both facing the sun, that is, facing the yard, while the guest bedroom where he and Zheng Jiayi live is in the shade.

In other words, behind the two windows on the second floor that I can see now is the room of this couple and their son.

Yin Meng calmly drew up the first bucket of water and poured it into the basin. When she threw the second tin bucket in, she turned on the flashlight and shone it towards the second-floor window.

Behind the right window, two human figures were illuminated, and behind the left window, there was one human figure.

When the flashlight was pulled back and shone again, the three figures had disappeared again.

But Yin Meng was sure that she couldn't have been dazzled just now. When she was fetching water earlier, Zheng Daqiang and his parents were standing behind the windows of the room, and they were standing close to the windows.

In the past, I would never live in a house like this.

If Xiaoyuan was leading the team here, based on Xiaoyuan's personality, he might directly order himself and Runsheng to rush upstairs and catch all three of them to see what's going on with them.

But now, she couldn't do that, because her mission this time was to complete this line of clues, so she couldn't do anything too extreme.

After fetching water, Yin Meng went back to the second floor carrying the basin.

Here, there is also a staircase leading to the third floor, which should be the attic.

She didn't go up to check, but went back to her room and opened the door. Zheng Jiayi was sitting against the bed, nodding her head with her eyes closed.

After such a long journey, she was tired and sleepy.

"Ah, you're back." Zheng Jiayi stood up and walked over.

"Just sit there and wash yourself."

Yin Meng took out a few bottles of mineral water and towels from her hiking bag.

"Mengmeng, do you like hiking? I see there are so many things in your backpack."

"Ah."

"It looks very heavy. What's inside it?"

"Some books and some tools."

Mainly corpse recovery equipment.

The two girls simply took a shower and then lay down on the bed, Zheng Jiayi slept inside and Yin Meng slept outside.

The room smelled a bit musty, and so did the mattress, but it was barely adequate.

"Mengmeng, where are you from?"

“From Sichuan.”

"Is Rongcheng fun?"

“My home is closer to the mountain city.”

"No wonder your skin is so good, so white and smooth." Zheng Jiayi reached out, hugged Yin Meng's arm and touched it, "I'm so envious."

"You're not bad either."

"Much worse than you. By the way, do you have a partner?"

"No."

"Why not find one?"

"I haven't planned on that yet." Yin Meng turned to look at Zheng Jiayi and asked, "Do you like your partner?"

"I like him. He's really nice, chubby and cute."

"Ok."

"Besides, he is also very ambitious. It is very difficult to get the opportunity to stay in school, but he fought for it and said he would continue to work hard in the future.

In Jinling, both of us can be considered an ordinary family. I like small animals and children, and I do many things that are meaningless in the eyes of many people.

He is willing to watch me do these things, and he is very tolerant of me. I plan to marry him in the future, because in a family, if there is one person like me, the other person will have to work harder and harder. "

"hehe."

"Meng Meng, what are you laughing at?"

"You think clearly."

"What about you? What kind of men do you like?"

“I haven’t thought about that.”

"So who do you usually interact with? Are there any opportunities for development?"

"Let's stop chatting and go to sleep. We will be busy tomorrow. We have to go to your ancestral grave and...check this house. We want to find the cause of your parents' illness as soon as possible."

In addition, Yin Meng also planned to wait until dawn to inquire about Xue Liangliang's address. Xiaoyuan and Runsheng should have arrived long ago.

Zheng Jiayi fell asleep as soon as she said she wanted to. She snuggled up to Yin Meng like a kitten.

Yin Meng also closed her eyes.

But not long after, her eyes opened again, and she had a tingling feeling, which she couldn't describe specifically, but was a little uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, his eyes wandered around and finally, they fell on the door of the room.

Wooden houses are prone to cracking, and if they are not repaired regularly, the gaps will become larger and larger.

There is a large gap between the door and the wall next to it.

Yin Meng kept her breathing steady while reaching for the flashlight beside her.

"Snapped!"

He turned on the flashlight and shone it towards the door of the room.

Two reflective spheres appeared and then quickly disappeared.

This means that there was a person standing at the door just now, leaning sideways so that his eyes could peek into the room through the crack in the door!

……

"No, Brother Hu, do you know her family?"

Cars can only be parked on the main street and cannot be driven into the alleys on both sides.

After getting off the car, the two walked into an alley, walked for a while, and then came out again.

Well, for the first time, Tan Wenbin thought that you, Hu Yiwei, had taken the wrong road. This was normal, after all, it was dark.

But the second, third, and fourth time... he followed Hu Yiwei through so many alleys and wandered around for almost two hours, but still hadn't found the home of Hu Yiwei's ex-wife Zeng Miaomiao!

Hu Yiwei apologized: "Actually, I've only been to her house once in all these years." "Only once?"

"Her parents passed away early. She had a grandmother and an older sister. Her sister was married, but her husband died not long after the marriage.

She worked part-time while in college and lived a hard life.

When we had our wedding banquet, none of her relatives came.

In the first year after our marriage, during the holidays, my parents urged me that it would be impolite not to visit her family, so I went back with her to her hometown, which is here.

Her grandmother didn't like to talk, and her sister was also rather cold. We stayed here for only one night and went back the next day.

After that, we never came back here again, and every time I took the initiative to bring it up, she refused. "

"Then have you ever thought about why, since she is not close to her family, she suddenly quit her job in Jinling and returned to her hometown, and also went on a blind date to get married?"

"Now I find it strange, but at the time, my mind was in a mess and I really couldn't think too much. All I could think about was the shock and loss of being abandoned by her."

"Brother Hu, you need to be more sober. Really, life is still a long way to go. When you look back, these things won't matter."

"Thank you, brother. Fortunately, you are still with me now."

"Brother Hu, you should continue looking for her home."

"How about we go back to the car and spend the night there, and then ask someone when there are people on the street in the morning?"

"Now that we're here, let's keep looking. We've been looking for so long anyway, let's go look at the remaining places."

"I'm afraid of tiring you, brother."

"It's okay, it's nothing."

Tan Wenbin is not afraid of being tired, but he is afraid of not being able to keep up with the progress.

He had to go to Xue Liangliang's house and find Brother Xiaoyuan after daybreak. If he hadn't found the target by the time everyone had the meeting, the result would be too bad.

Finally, when they entered another alley, Hu Yiwei said excitedly: "I found it, this is it!"

"you sure?"

"Yes, this is the one. Look at the gap on the stairs. It was made by me when I was smoking outside and I was so embarrassed that I kept kicking the stairs with my shoes."

"You are quite foresighted."

"Then now..."

"Knock on the door."

"But, it's so late, they should all be resting."

"Didn't you say you would come directly to her? Don't be a coward."

"Okay, I'm not afraid." Hu Yiwei took a deep breath and reached out to knock on the door. As soon as he knocked, the door opened by itself. It was not bolted at all.

"This……"

"Go in." Tan Wenbin pushed Hu Yiwei.

After walking in, Hu Yiwei called out, “Miaomiao, Zeng Miaomiao, Miaomiao!”

After a while, the sound of a room door opening was heard on the first floor, and a woman wearing a white vest and a long gown draped over her shoulders walked out.

She is tall, slightly plump, and about thirty-five years old.

She is definitely not Zeng Miaomiao, but Zeng Miaomiao's sister.

"Yiwei?"

"It's me, Sister Yin. I'm here to look for Miaomiao. Is she home?"

Zeng Miaomiao's sister is Zeng Yinyin.

"Miao Miao has fallen asleep."

"Sister Yin, please help me wake Miaomiao up. I have something to say to her."

"You are divorced."

"I know we're divorced, but I still have to clarify some things, otherwise I won't be reconciled."

"Go away, Miaomiao doesn't want to see you."

"Sister Yin, please, let me see Miaomiao, Miaomiao! Miaomiao! Miaomiao!"

At this time, the old lady's scolding came from the second floor:

"What are you yelling about? Don't disturb the neighbors. Stay here first. If there's anything, we can talk after dawn. If you keep yelling, I'll call the neighbors and have you beaten and killed!"

Hu Yiwei looked at Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin could see that he was getting scared again.

"Okay, then let's stay here first and talk about it tomorrow." Tan Wenbin felt that he had already achieved his initial goal, so there was no need to be too anxious.

"Okay, alright." Hu Yiwei quickly nodded in agreement.

Zeng Yinyin pointed to the room opposite the first floor and said, "Sleep in that room. There's a bed there. You are not allowed to go upstairs."

"it is good."

Zeng Yinyin walked back to her room.

Hu Yiwei and Tan Wenbin walked to the door of the room and pushed it open. It was quite clean inside, with an old-fashioned bed and a mosquito net. It was big enough to accommodate two men.

"Binbin, go to sleep. You've worked so hard today. You've come so far for me. I'll treat you to a nice meal when we get back to Jinling."

"Brothers, don't talk about this. I'm going to the well to wash my feet."

"Then I'll go too."

The two walked out of the room again and came to the well in the yard. The yard and the hall on the first floor of this house were very small. This was because two rooms were opened on the first floor, taking up space.

Tan Wenbin bent down to lift the cover on the wellhead and found that it was welded with iron sheets. This well could not be used at all.

"Brother Hu, go to the kitchen and see if there is a thermos or something like that."

"This isn't appropriate..."

"What's inappropriate about that? My ex-husband is still a brother."

"I……"

"Okay, okay, go back to the house and I'll go look for it. Two grown men have been traveling all day, and if they don't wash their feet before going to bed at night, they'll be suffocated to death."

Hu Yiwei nodded and returned to the room.

Tan Wenbin walked through the hall and came to the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was startled by a black coffin placed there.

"Oh!"

The kitchen is where the earthen stove is used to worship the Kitchen God. Even if a normal family wants to place a coffin at home, they would not place it here.

Tan Wenbin observed it briefly and found that the coffin was a bit old, and there were no nails on it. There were obvious scratches at the contact point of the coffin lid, and no dust.

This means that the coffin lid is often opened.

He sniffed and didn't smell any stench of corpse. He also saw some rice bran on the floor of the coffin, which meant that the family used the coffin as a food storage cabinet.

But Tan Wenbin still did not open the coffin for further inspection without permission.

Because according to Xiao Yuange's reverse thinking and his own actual situation, it is impossible for him to truly make friends with someone like Hu Yiwei, at least not in a short period of time.

Therefore, the only one who could "touch" him was probably Fan Shulin, and the prerequisite for Fan Shulin to "touch" him was that the original Hu Yiwei came here and got into trouble a month later.

The problem may not be in this house, but there is a probability that a problem will occur in this house.

Carrying a thermos, Tan Wenbin walked back and looked up when he passed the upward stairs.

There is a door where the stairs lead to the second floor, and that door is now closed.

What a weird design.

The grandmother and her younger granddaughter, who had just returned home after a divorce, slept on the second floor, while the older granddaughter slept alone downstairs, with a door in between.

Forget it, I'll report to Brother Xiaoyuan tomorrow.

Tan Wenbin returned to the room and bolted the door.

The water in the thermos was warm. After washing their feet, they lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Hu Yiwei drove all day and fell asleep and started grinding his teeth.

Tan Wenbin didn't think it was noisy. After all, when he and Runsheng slept together on the first floor of Uncle Li's house in the past, they would compete every night to see who could snored louder.

Gradually Zhuangzhuang also fell asleep.

While sleeping, Zhuangzhuang felt his eyes were a little itchy, as if there were layers of spider webs attached to them, which were very sticky.

He raised his hand and began scratching.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside.

Tan Wenbin immediately put down his hands and stood still.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and what surprised Tan Wenbin was that the other party was outside the room before, but now he was almost walking to the bed, but the door of the room was closed and bolted.

Could it be that I have gone to the underworld?

Isn't it at least one month in advance? Is this where problems start to arise?
Tan Wenbin was a little panicked. Recently, everyone had received special training, but unlike the other two, his training was verbal.

If there was a physical body dead, he could still pick up the Yellow River bucket and use it, but he really had no way to deal with this kind of inexplicable thing. He did read some clumsy methods and procedures in books, but that would require setting up an altar and altar, which was not practical.

Therefore, he could only use the life-saving method that Brother Xiaoyuan taught him when encountering evil spirits, and silently said in his heart: I can't see you, I can't see you...

Soon, there was a noise at the end of the bed, as if someone was climbing onto the bed.

Tan Wenbin felt a chill coming from his right foot, and then the chill moved up to his calf, thigh, lower abdomen, and chest...

If the attack was going to reach his neck next, Tan Wenbin would definitely open his eyes and stop pretending. He still had the talisman to break the evil in his pocket, so at worst he would just fight!

But the other person did not touch his neck, but put his hand on his right shoulder.

There was a cold feeling on his right shoulder, and the other person seemed to want to get up by himself.

But I just didn’t want to get up and continued to “sleep”.

However, he did not move, but Hu Yiwei, who was lying next to him, moved. From the noise, he could sense that he sat up, got out of bed, and walked out barefoot.

"Click..." The sound of the door bolt being opened.

"Huh?" Next, Tan Wenbin felt dizzy, and then he had the illusion of "floating up rapidly".

He suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just had a dream.

The tingling sensation around my eye sockets disappeared, and when I turned my head, Hu Yiwei beside me was gone.

He hurriedly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the door of the room. The bolt was opened and the door was only half-closed.

"hiss……"

After thinking about it, Tan Wenbin still felt that he should sneak out to see what was going on. He was here to get clues, and he had to dig out something to report to Brother Xiaoyuan. He couldn't just be a coward, he had to take the necessary risks.

Gently open the door a little further and walk out carefully.

When I came to the hall, I didn't find anything unusual.

Tan Wenbin thought of the coffin in the kitchen, but just as he was about to tiptoe to the kitchen to take a look, he heard a muffled noise coming from Zeng Yinyin's room.

Ok?
Tan Wenbin tiptoed and walked step by step to the door of Zeng Yinyin's room.

As the distance got closer, the sounds inside became clearer, which were the rhythmic hums between a man and a woman.

There was no light on in the house, but the weather was good tonight, so there was plenty of moonlight, which filtered in through the windows, providing some visibility in the house.

Tan Wenbin put his eyes close to the crack in the door and looked inside. From this position he could just see the bed in the room.

Two bodies were stacked on top of each other, performing the most primitive exercise.

But this kind of thing cannot be accomplished by one party alone. The woman should be Zeng Yinyin, so could the man be... Hu Yiwei?
Of course he knew that Hu Yiwei was not so angry as to take revenge on his sister-in-law. It was obvious that someone dirty had just entered the room and "called" Hu Yiwei out.

And it is very likely that the dirty thing originally wanted to call out to himself.

If I don't know how to do the secret moves and can't resist, doesn't that mean that the man on the bed will become me?
At this time, the rhythm in the room became louder, and the breathing of men and women mixed with some talking became louder.

As men and women shouted each other's names, they also mixed in the swear words that only street thugs would utter in a fight.

Just like two duelists, after a period of testing and fierce fighting, they entered the critical moment of bayonet drawing blood.

Moreover, both sides speak the same dialect.

Hu Yiwei had only been here once, and that time he spent most of the time standing outside, struggling with the steps. There was no way he could have learned the local dialect.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Two ending tones were heard in the house at the same time.

Tan Wenbin left here silently and walked back. As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, the sound of the door opening came from the room opposite.

Tan Wenbin immediately went to bed and pretended to be asleep.

His eyes felt the same tingling sensation as before, as if something was stuck to them again. This was a sign of bad luck.

There was the sound of a door being pushed open, and then the sound of it being bolted.

Then, Tan Wenbin sensed someone lying beside him.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

But Tan Wenbin did not open his eyes and continued lying there motionless.

I counted the time in my mind, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes... half an hour.

When Tan Wenbin felt he could open his eyes to check on Hu Yiwei, footsteps were heard in the house again.

In an instant, he felt a chill on his back. Damn, that dirty thing hasn't left yet!

After being frightened, my mind became clearer.

Yes, if the dirty things leave, your walking in the Yin state will end. As long as your walking in the Yin state remains, it means that the dirty things are still nearby.

Tan Wenbin continued to hold on.

But the problem was that he couldn't maintain this technique for too long, and it was very exhausting for him. At first he was still conscious and pretending to be asleep, but soon he really passed out due to mental overdraft.

When I woke up, it was already bright day.

Sunlight shines in through the windows and gaps in the room, bringing a great sense of security.

"Hiss... my head hurts."

Tan Wenbin sat up while rubbing his forehead. He finally understood how terrible it was when Brother Xiaoyuan overdrew to the point of blindness. He was just at the beginning, yet he was already in so much pain.

Hu Yiwei hadn't woken up yet and was still lying beside him.

Tan Wenbin looked down at him and saw that Hu Yiwei had black eye sockets, severe eye bags, pale lips, and he looked extremely haggard.

When he looked down again, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but widen his eyes: he saw a bright red patch on Hu Yiwei's crotch!
He hurriedly pushed Hu Yiwei. After being pushed a few times, Hu Yiwei turned sideways and continued to grind his teeth while talking in his sleep:

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, hehe, you are so nice, my Miaomiao..."

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had just overdrawn his energy, but his life was not in danger.

"Miao Miao, I love you, please don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Tan Wenbin shook his head. He was almost drained dry and yet he was still having erotic dreams.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside. Tan Wenbin immediately got out of bed, went to his mountaineering bag and opened the zipper on one side. The handle of the Yellow River shovel was there.

The door was pushed open, and Zeng Yinyin stood at the door. She glanced at Hu Yiwei lying on the bed, then looked at Tan Wenbin standing there, and asked:
"Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, not hungry."

"But I've already prepared the meal, so come and eat."

(End of this chapter)