Fuck!
Midnight scare!
Xia Weibao took a sudden step back, and the person fell to the ground, motionless.
She poked him with a stick, "Dead or alive, squeak once."
"Squeak..." the person really did squeak a sound.
Xia Weibao, "..."
Strange, why would there be someone in the forest at this late hour?
She discarded the stick in her hand, squatted down, and turned the person over.
With the light from her flashlight, she saw his face clearly.
Despite the disheveled appearance, she could still see a handsome face, somewhat familiar...
It seemed she'd seen him somewhere before.
"Fang Lilin?"
This was the man who had chatted her up on the bus that day.
What was he doing here?
And with all this blood, it looked like he was seriously injured.
Hearing his name called, Fang Lilin weakly opened his eyes.
What appeared before his eyes was a face so beautifully dreamy and ethereal.
The light wasn't bright, but it added to the hazy beauty.
