Pan Shu held Xie Chen's hand and walked aimlessly on this asphalt road that seemed to have no end.
Her eyelashes trembled suddenly.
A drop of snow fell on her eyelid.
"It's snowing, Xie Chen...Xie Chen!" Pan Shu turned around, but saw that Xie Chen had let go of her hand at some point and fell quietly to the ground.
"Xie Chen...?"
Pan Shu knelt beside him and touched him carefully.
The fingertips trembled and shivered slightly.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and soon the road was covered with a thick layer, and even Panshu's shoulders and hair were covered with white spots.
She silently wiped the blood off Xie Chen's face.
Big tears fell under his lips.
Pan Shu wiped it hurriedly, "Xie Chen, don't sleep, we agreed to walk to the Dawn Base together alive..."
One second.
Two seconds.
No one answered.
Ban Shu suppressed her emotions and held Xie Chen tightly in her arms, trying to shield him from the wind and snow.
Suddenly.
A pair of shiny black leather shoes stopped in front of Panshu.
She looked up in a daze.
The snow water washed the dusty pearl, slowly revealing her snow-white face, revealing a stunning beauty, even though she was only thirteen years old.
Pan Shu almost subconsciously uses her looks.
She lowered her neck in a sign of weakness.
Stimulate men's desire for control to grow wildly.
"Please...save me..." There were just the right amount of tear marks on her face, and her snow-white, fragile little face seemed like a fragile bud that would break if pinched.
Even though she was indifferent and cold inside.
This is her goal.
But Banshu had no intention of caring about the so-called mission.
She just wants Xie Chen to be alive.
The man was followed by a large group of people, who seemed to have just finished raiding for supplies. He was elegant and dignified, his features hidden under the brim of his hat making it difficult to see clearly. One could only glimpse his thin, pale chin and thin, crimson lips.
The lighter's grinding wheel moved slowly, making a dull, scraping sound.
He looked at Banshu's fair little face nonchalantly.
Very interesting.
As if sizing up his prey.
She possesses a beauty that surpasses human imagination, even though she is still young.
After a while, the man slowly moved his lips, "Follow me? Hmm?"
Everyone understands what this sentence means.
Ban Shu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she nodded timidly and hesitantly. She was so beautiful that people couldn't help but feel a desire to destroy her. The man's pupils deepened.
"Please save him... You can do whatever you want..."
The delicate dodder clung feebly to the man in front of her.
The man nodded with satisfaction.
"You guys, carry him into the car." He tapped the cigarette box casually, and the scarlet flame flickered between his bony pale fingers, which was weird and chilling.
The man pointed at Pan Shu and said, "You, come here."
Pan Shu did not move until two strong men put Xie Chen on a stretcher and then put him in the carriage. Then she endured the numbness in her legs and slowly walked to the men.
"Look up."
Almost an ordering tone.
The man's slender fingers pinched her snow-white and smooth face, which was slightly painful. Her soft and rosy little mouth opened slightly, and her bright red tongue was faintly visible. She was a natural beauty.
Every move is seductive.
But she didn't realize it.
"Wen Yao." he said.
The snow fell harder, and through a layer of fine, crushed snow flakes, Pan Shu finally saw his mysterious face hidden under the brim of his hat.
Stunning.
Pan Shu curled up her fingertips.
This kind of stunningness is almost like weeds, uncontrolled and annoying.
There was no smile on his face, and his thin, pale eyelids were half drooped.
She came to the Dawn Base with Xie Chen, who was unconscious and whose life was uncertain.
This is the utopia that everyone is trying to reach at all costs.
Panshu smiled self-deprecatingly.
Wen Yao lowered his eyes to look at her, frowned, and spoke in a clear and cold voice.
"Fang Han, take her to take a bath." He paused, "Arrange a place for her to stay."
A tall woman with dark skin walked out of the team. Unlike Ban Shu's immaturity and youthfulness, she had a great figure with a curvy figure, and even her hair exuded sexiness and maturity.
Pan Shu was keenly aware of the other party's hostility.
She thought with some boredom.
——Hey, I have a crush on Wen Yao.
He's a love rival.
Panshu frowned as if in distress.
She cautiously tugged at Wen Yao's sleeve, and Wen Yao felt the force of a cat's claw. He glanced at Pan Shu without any emotion, "What's the matter?"
"Xie Chen..."
Wen Yao retracted his gaze and said, "I've already arranged for someone to rescue him."
Pan Shu breathed a sigh of relief. She pursed her lips, and a smile finally appeared on the corners of her mouth. Her eyes curved into crescents, sweet and mouth-watering. "Thank you, Wen Yao."
Wen Yao said "hmm" lightly.
He turned around and gave some instructions to his men beside him, then strode away.
Fang Han looked at her with a hint of hostility, "Come on, follow me."
Facing everyone's curious and astonished gazes, Banshu smiled obediently, suppressing all her impatience and boredom.
As gentle and harmless as a pure little white rabbit.
"Tsk, why are you pretending? She looks so innocent, but who knows what she's really like behind the scenes..."
"Why else would Mr. Wen bring back an ordinary person like this? Didn't he say long ago that the base only accepts people with special abilities?"
"But she's so beautiful..."
Pan Shu ignored the gossip and followed Fang Han to an uninhabited room. "You will live here from now on."
"Okay, thank you."
Fang Han didn't seem to want to deal with her.
So he turned around and left without saying anything, closing the door with a loud bang.
Panshu lowered her eyes and smiled.
She wanted to take a shower, but even for the Dawn Base, water was extremely precious.
Pan Shu sat on the edge of the bed, carefully sorting out what had happened during this period. She opened the task panel. Except for Wen Yao and Xie Chen, the other three targets were still gray because they had not appeared yet.
Wen Yao's strategy value is 5.
Pan Shu was a little surprised. She thought Wen Yao’s strategy value would be 0.
Not long after, Fang Han came back.
With a cold face, she put a bucket of cold water at the door, said, "This is a reward from Mr. Wen," and strode away.
Mr. Wen.
The man's status can be seen from the way he addresses him.
Pan Shu brought in the bucket of water with great effort, locked the door tightly, pulled up the curtains, and slowly took off her dirty clothes.
He soaked the towel on the washbasin next to him with water, wrung it out, and slowly wiped his body.
After everything was packed up, Pan Shu wrapped herself in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
Almost the next moment.
The door lock was easily unscrewed.
The tall man stood quietly beside her bed.
Like a ghost or a wandering spirit.
The shadow is extremely long.
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