Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

Chapter 140 The Legend of the Human-faced Bear (7)

After taking a comfortable bath, Shi Yunan found a new set of clothes to wear, a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of beige trousers.

He was dressed like a sunny and cheerful boy, with slightly damp black hair falling down softly, slightly covering his eyes, which were emotionless.

He took out a bottle of newly bought perfume with a fresh orange scent.

I unscrewed the lid and started spraying it in my room. Then I washed the clothes and hung them out to dry.

Outside the row of wooden houses, there is a place built with several bamboos, which is specially used for drying clothes.

When he went to hang the clothes, a man passed by. When he smelled the fragrance on Shi Yunan, he immediately frowned and said with disgust.

"You grown man, why are you spraying perfume?" Luo Fengxiang put his hands in front of himself and fanned them quickly.

After Shi Yunan hung all the clothes up to dry, he turned around and looked at the person who had just spoken.

Shi Yunan is 1.82 meters tall, and the man standing in front of him is only 1.75 meters tall at most, so when he lowered his eyes to look at the man, he looked down at him.

The face was cold and unusually handsome, and the dark pupils looked at him unkindly, and the exposed skin was actually whiter than that of a woman.

His body is not particularly strong, but he looks very powerful, and even wearing loose clothes can't hide his good figure.

Luo Fengxiang swallowed unconsciously, his eyes filled with greed.

He is a man who is popular with both men and women. As long as they are good-looking, he will accept them all.

Seeing that Shi Yunan didn't respond to him, Luo Fengxiang's gaze became more presumptuous. He moved his gaze down from Shi Yunan's pretty face and stopped when he saw the large mysterious tattoo on her neck.

Originally, he thought that the fair-skinned man in front of him was the type who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside and easy to win over, but when he saw the tattoo, Luo Fengxiang instantly changed his mind.

Mo Shangren has a temperament as elegant and handsome as jade, and the appearance of this tattoo does not destroy his original beauty.

Instead, it served as a foil, making him seem more mysterious.

Luo Fengxiang had a smile on his face, thinking that he had understood Shi Yunan clearly after just one encounter.

He felt that a man like Shi Yunan was definitely the type who loved excitement the most.

"You don't know anyone in this instance, right? Sorry, I was wrong just now."

"Can we get to know each other? My name is Luo Fengxiang, and I'm a level 3 anchor."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, wanting to shake hands with Shi Yunan as a gesture of friendship.

Luo Fengxiang's character began to stand out. He had failed to seduce that woman before, and had originally planned to change his character and try again.

But now new prey has appeared, and it is obvious that the one in front is much better than the previous one, so naturally I will take the one in front first.

However, Shi Yunan didn't want to pay any attention to him. Now that he had finished the things at hand, of course he wanted to deal with the problem of others plotting against him.

So he simply ignored the hand that Luo Fengxiang extended and went around to the other side.

After all, this man was standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Luo Fengxiang stretched out his hand stiffly and stood petrified on the spot.

Damn it, we couldn’t hook up with her before, and now we can’t do it either?

Unconvinced, he took out a makeup mirror from his pocket and looked at his face carefully from top to bottom.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I even think I'm more handsome than before."

As I was indulging myself in self-absorption, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman I had hooked up with this morning out of the corner of my eye.

Come to think of it, he still didn't know the woman's name.

Thinking of this, Luo Fengxiang took the mirror back and walked quickly towards the woman.

Shi Yunan didn’t know where Wu Muzhe and the others lived. After all, he was the first person to choose and enter the wooden house.

But this didn't stop him from knocking on doors one by one to find his way there.

"knock knock"

As the wooden door in front of him opened, a woman who looked somewhat familiar poked her head out from behind the door.

"Is there anything wrong?" The wooden door was only opened a crack, and the woman's vigilant voice came clearly from behind the door.

Obviously this is not where Wu Muze and his friends live. Shi Yun settled down and said, "Nothing, I just came here to get to know the people in this copy."

The woman was about to say something to refuse when a male voice came from behind her.

"What's wrong, Xiaoman?"

A look of understanding flashed across Shi Yunan's face. It turned out to be the couple who had taken the same car with him in the morning.

So he didn't wait for the woman to answer, just nodded and said, "Sorry to bother you."

Then he turned and left without any reluctance.

Lin Yuman shook her head and closed the wooden door, wondering why there were so many weirdos in this copy.

It seems that it is better not to contact them. I believe that she and Zhipeng alone can survive here safely until the last day.

The next cabin was empty because no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.

Shi Yunan didn't hear any sound of anyone moving inside.

He frowned and was a little annoyed, but what made him even more upset was the fact that he was being plotted against.

It was because of his carelessness that someone walked behind him.

The next wooden house was where Jiang Yannan lived. It was obvious that this man didn't dare to open the door after hearing Shi Yunan's noise, and only responded to him in the house.

After confirming that this room was not where they lived, Shi Yunan walked directly to the deepest room at the other end.

On the way, I passed by a room where Luo Fengxiang and another woman were entangled in a fight at the door.

Shi Yunan looked straight ahead, took out a whip from his backpack, and swung it hard on the wooden door, breaking it into pieces.

Li Haoyu, who was resting inside, was startled. He looked up and found that it was Zhi Anran who came with a weapon.

It was obvious that the other party also knew that he was being plotted against.

Wu Muzhe, who was squatting in front of the stove, stood up and looked at Shi Yunan expressionlessly.

"It seems that there is nothing to explain now, so let's just start fighting."

Shi Yunan smiled sarcastically, raised the whip in his hand and swung it over, using all his strength without holding back at all.

Wu Muzhe quickly took out the flute and placed it in front of Li Haoyu. Li Haoyu lowered his eyes, neither struggling nor speaking.

The whip carried a force as heavy as a thousand kilograms and directly threw Wu Muzhe away, and a hole was created in the wooden wall by his impact.

Blood dripped from the corner of Wu Muzhe's mouth. He raised the hand holding the flute and wiped it casually around his mouth.

Then he picked up the flute and started playing.

A magical sound that could make people hallucinate was forced into their ears, and Shi Yunan's eyes instantly became confused.

"Haoyu, you can't come up! Ahem"

Wu Muzhe watched Shi Yunan enter his own illusion, and immediately shouted loudly, followed by a violent coughing.

He felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and heart-wrenching pain spread wildly in his chest.