A furious shout rang out, and Ye Ningyun glared at him with anger.

Deng Jun rushed over at some point and stood in front of Xu Feng. After a night of rest, his high fever had subsided.

However, he still had a low-grade fever, felt weak all over, and couldn't muster any strength.

Upon seeing Xu Feng injure someone, Deng Jun, a soldier of the People's Liberation Army, rushed forward without hesitation and stood in front of Xu Feng, his eyes full of vigilance.

Xu Feng slowly retracted his leg, crimson blood vessels filling his eyes, the corners of his mouth curving into an elegant yet bloodthirsty smile:

"Damn enemy, how dare they impersonate my teammates."

His voice was very soft, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

Liu Qianqian, lying on the ground, made a hissing sound from her throat, unable to even groan.

Xu Feng didn't bother to look at her again, and suddenly turned his gaze to Ye Ningyun, stretching out his hand with his five fingers spread.

"key."

Two words, carrying an unquestionable command.

Ye Ningyun froze, her back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say no, he would be the next person to turn into a folding screen and fly away!

He shakily handed over the key, which Xu Feng accepted without hesitation and immediately pressed the button to turn on the elevator.

With a "ding-dong!" the elevator doors slowly opened, and Xu Feng entered directly. Looking up at the cover, he simply lifted it open.

When the ghost bride's head was handed over, sure enough, the head gradually merged into the picture frame, and the frame immediately emitted a peaceful and serene red light, slowly melting the head into it.

The bride in the picture frame also became more and more vivid.

"Brother Xu Feng... what is this?" Ye Ningyun followed into the room and was speechless upon seeing the scene.

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