quadruple sleep

Chapter 335 Long admired name
Shen Fu didn't react at all. The closer Nian Baixiao got to him, the clearer he could see. Shen Fu really didn't even blink. Nian Baixiao's footsteps were very light, and he didn't move even when he was in front of Shen Fu.

"Professor Shen?" Nian Baixiao called softly.

Shen Fu turned a deaf ear to it, as if he and Nian Baixiao lived in two different worlds.

A sense of weirdness grew around him, as if it had legs and was quietly crawling. Nian Baixiao sensed the danger, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his index finger and slowly extended it under Shen Fu's nose. Just when it was about to touch...

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Shen Fu looked up and shouted at him, with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

Although he was really startled, fortunately it was normal, and Nian Baixiao finally put down his worried heart. But Shen Fu seemed to be disturbed, and looked at Nian Baixiao coldly, "What's with that expression? And, I'm working, what did you want to do to me just now? I must stay absolutely focused when I'm working, and I can't be disturbed!"

Nian Baixiao didn't argue with him, and apologized to him repeatedly. But he was complaining in his heart, and he was still absolutely focused. Who was it that kept asking him for roasted sweet potatoes just now?
Shen Fu saw that he had a good attitude to admit his mistakes, and his expression eased a lot, but his tone was still a little impatient when he spoke. He asked Nian Baixiao what happened. Nian Baixiao thought for a while, "The bonfire and tent lights outside are all out. Professor Shen, you continue to be busy, I'll go out and take a look."

Shen Fu grabbed his arm, looking unhappy, "You go out so late at night? What should I do if something dangerous happens?"

Nian Baixiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could it be dangerous? "Or, you follow me? I'll go light the bonfire."

Shen Fu thought for a moment and nodded.

In this way, the two of them left the tent one after the other. Nian Baixiao had sensed the mountain fog before, and the moment he left the tent, he almost thought he was blind.

It was pitch black.

How bad was it? It was as if someone had thrown him into a black cloth bag, so dark that there was no light at all. Nian Baixiao even raised his hand to look, but couldn't see clearly.

The feeling of being unable to see one's hand in front of one's face has become concrete.

Nian Baixiao's scalp exploded, and he turned around and shouted, "Peanut, Hang Si!"

His voice was muffled, as if it was covered up. The air around him was like gel, preventing his voice from getting out. Or maybe it had already gotten out, but no one responded to him.

Nian Baixiao felt a chill down his spine when he thought of the silence just now. Without saying a word, he ran to the next tent, but to his shock, the tent that was originally next to his disappeared out of thin air. With his knowledge of the location, all he felt was cold air.

Moreover, he had prepared the bonfire in front of Fang Sheng and Hang Si's tent, and he had also helped to hang the lamp in front of the tent, so how come there was no light at all? Nian Baixiao tried to feel the location of the bonfire, because he had a very strong idea: maybe all this was not true.

Not being able to find the firewood for the campfire was just like him never being able to find the tent next door.

Suddenly, there was light before my eyes.

So with the help of this light, Nian Baixiao could see everything clearly.

There was no campfire, no front light, and the tent where Fang Sheng and Hang Si were was also missing. At this moment, Nian Baixiao's head was buzzing as if someone had hit him hard from behind. At the same time, he was filled with fear, anxiety, and even some anger.

He suddenly turned around. It was still pitch black all around, with the only light coming from the tent where he was. The dim light struggled hard in the air that was as sticky and opaque as black glue.

This scene was not warm, but rather strange. Especially when Shen Fu was standing in front of the tent door, hunched over, with his hands folded, his head slightly lowered, but his face raised.

This was a very uncomfortable position, Shen Fu was uncomfortable, and Nian Baixiao was also uncomfortable watching. It was just that the light was too dim, and he was standing with his back to the light, so Nian Baixiao was not sure whether Shen Fu was staring at him or behind him at this moment.

"Professor Shen, two girls are missing. We have to find them." Nian Baixiao was anxious, but he tried his best to suppress his anxiety. The situation tonight was very strange and perhaps it could not be analyzed with conventional logic.

Shen Fu stood there for a long time before he uttered an "oh" and asked him, "Where are you going to find them in this desolate mountain? Maybe they are scared and left without saying hello."

How can this be?

Nian Baixiao felt that Shen Fu's answer was very perfunctory, and it was obvious that he didn't care about Hang Si and Fang Sheng's situation at all. He straightened his spine, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of coolness on such a winter night. Nian Baixiao stared at Shen Fu and suddenly shouted, "Lu Nanshen!"

The only option under the current circumstances was to call Lu Nanshen out. The surrounding situation was illogical. He was sure that Hang Si and Fang Sheng would never leave. There was only one possibility, that is, Fang Sheng and Hang Si were still here, but he couldn't see them.

Shen Fu stood there, and when he heard him calling Lu Nanshen's name, he actually laughed, making a sound of ho, ho, ho, which sounded quite harsh. He still kept his head down and said to Nian Baixiao, "Want to find Lu Nanshen? Their group can't protect themselves, hehe..."

Nian Baixiao was startled at first, then he realized, "What do you mean by that group?"

There was a vague feeling in my heart, and then a thought quickly rose up. But the next second, Shen Fu looked very painful, holding his head, his face was almost distorted. Seeing this, Nian Baixiao quickly stepped forward to support him, "Professor Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Veins bulged on Shen Fu's forehead, and his eyes were red. He looked up at Nian Baixiao, as if someone was strangling him. He couldn't even speak smoothly, "Help, help me... He wants to kill me!"

Nian Baixiao was shocked. "Who wants to kill you? How can I help you?"

Shen Fu grabbed his arm with great force, which actually hurt Nian Baixiao. He seemed to be unable to breathe, and opened his mouth towards Nian Baixiao, but could not utter a word.

It really felt like someone was strangling him.

Nian Baixiao decided to go all out and chopped down at the back of his neck with such force that even he felt his entire palm go numb after the chop.

But Shen Fu did not faint immediately.

This was very abnormal. Not to mention the little old man Shen Fu, even Lu Nanshen might not be able to withstand Nian Baixiao's attack just now. He was using all his strength.

Shen Fu didn't faint, but he wasn't in as much pain as before. He just stood there motionless, with his face lowered. His grip on Nian Baixiao's arm wasn't as strong. Nian Baixiao held his breath and called him in a low voice, "Professor Shen?"

After a few seconds, Shen Fu suddenly looked up.

His expression was no longer distorted, and the redness in his eyes disappeared. He stared at Nian Baixiao, and gradually straightened his back, with a faint smile on his lips, "The second son of the Nian family is really skilled, I have heard of your great name for a long time."