C528 (1/2)

Huo Yingting mechanically turned his neck and stared at her coldly. ”It's late.”

“……” Ye Xi's eyes narrowed sharply.

Then the sound of the car's engine stopped abruptly and the car stopped.

Ye Xi looked at Huo Yingting, and his heart was beating in disorder.

She watched him open the car door and get off. Then she stepped on the sharp point of his rolling heart and walked around the front of the car to her side. She opened the door, and her cold wrist was clamped by the powerful big hand of the man..

Ye Xi was as stiff as a piece of wood, his legs were weak, and he almost dragged her out of the car.

Leaning on his side, ye Xi looks at the scene in front of him in a daze and fear.

It was foggy, dark, with thick branches, like a ferocious ghost stretching out his hand to her. In the woods, there was an occasional strange cry, like a ghost dying.

Ye Xi was afraid to sweat, but it was not cold. He saw the wet slant in front of him, and stood a cold grave.

There are silver white strips of paper on the grave. There are burnt out wax in front of the grave. On the left and right sides of the grave lie several paper-based puppets. Each of them grins at her with blood red lips. On the tree trunk around the grave, even some paper clothes are hung. Every time the wind blows, the clothes will crash.

Ye Xi's body was shaking like millet bran and his hands and feet were cold. He thought he was in another world without temperature.

”Where is this?” Ye Xi shivered against the man and asked in a low voice.

Huo Fanting stared at the tomb with black eyes. Then he held Ye Xi's hand and walked towards the tomb step by step.

”No, no...” Ye Xi shrinks back in fear and refuses to move forward.

Huo Yingting's big hand was holding her back, and ye Xi was half forced to hug her.

Near, those puppet people with big mouths staring at her and laughing. The paper clothes hanging on the tree trunk are even louder. The strange voices in the forest are shrill and shrill, and the sound of the fallen leaves running over the feet becomes eerie and gloomy.

It's not because ye Xi is timid, but because this place is really different from the ordinary place.

Ye Xi's small body bone almost shakes to scatter, the upper and lower teeth collide and tremble, his face is pale as snow, almost crying out.

She tightly grasped the man's strong arm, and her face was afraid to hide on his arm. She did not dare to look around.

The heart beat as fast as a sharp claw would gouge it out the next second.

Maybe Ye Xi's fear finally aroused a little pity of the man whose heart was as hard as a stone. He opened his arms and held Ye Xi tightly in his arms. His black and red eyes looked down at her, but there was no temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

Ye Xi clenched his shuddering teeth, raised his white face and looked at him. His moist eyes were clearly marked with fear and panic.

The heavy pupil and light flash, Huo Yiting's probing fingers flicked the pale lips of the leaf evening, his voice was quiet and cold, ”I'm afraid of anything.”

“……” Ye Xi lock eyebrows, eyes uneasy twinkle, ”where is this?”

”Here...” Huo FeiTing laughed quietly and coldly, focusing on a layer of confusion and ice. His pleasant voice was almost ethereal. He was recalling, ”they call this the scene of death.”

He looked at Ye Xi, and his eyes were drawn ferociously. ”As long as you can walk out of here alive, it means rebirth. It means that you will get inexhaustible wealth. Everyone admires your identity and has the ability to turn over the clouds and cover the rain.”

“……” Ye Xi saw the surging killing and blood in his eyes, and the sharp heart shook fiercely.

She suddenly remembered that Chu Lingtian had told her the story about the selection of heirs of Huo's consortium.

What did he say about the selection? He said It's like the reality version of the movie hunger game.

It's just that the people in the twelve areas of hunger game don't know each other. They can survive only by killing people continuously and winning people finally.