"Oh, Tang Xiaoman, I just realized today that you are such a bitch."
Seeing that Tang Xiaoman couldn't be persuaded, Fang Xuan started to use words to stimulate her.
But Tang Xiaoman just glanced at her lightly and was not fooled.
When Fang Xuan saw it, she stamped her feet angrily and said angrily to Tang Xiaoman: "If you don't go, I will go.
I don't believe you will just watch me take risks alone."
After saying that, he ran towards the old library without looking back.
Tang Xiaoman, who didn't expect Fang Xuan to use such a killer weapon, was dumbfounded on the spot.
When she wanted to call Fang Xuan back, Fang Xuan had already disappeared.
"Damn" Tang Xiaoman cursed in a low voice and could only chase after him.
However, just when Tang Xiaoman was about to catch up with Fang Xuan, she almost didn't look back and plunged into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest in front of the old library.
And almost at the same time, the female ghost in red came out.
The ghostly figure flashed and followed him into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest.
"Oops" Tang Xiaoman saw that the situation was not good, so he could only follow Fang Xuan and ran into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest.
As soon as I entered the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, just like last time, after I couldn't run two steps, I felt a faint fragrance on the tip of my nose.
Looking around again, the surrounding scenery seemed to have been copied, making it impossible to tell the difference.
Southeast, northwest.
Thinking of what Li Xiaoli had said to him in the forest two days ago, Tang Xiaoman immediately lowered his head and looked for the grass named Jun Zifeng.
Because it was daytime, although the light in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest was not good, it was still easy to spot the clusters of small purple flowers on the ground.
Tang Xiaoman quickly bent down and picked a few small green leaves and put them in the palm of her hand.
A stench that overturned her was overwhelming, so disgusting that she could even vomit out her overnight meal.
Smelling this disgusting smell, Tang Xiaoman made some mental battles, closed his eyes, threw all the smelly leaves into his mouth, and chewed them gently.
An indescribable taste came out.
The hair slowly spread between his lips and teeth.
Gradually, Tang Xiaoman felt that his mind had become clearer.
When he looked around, he could still basically distinguish a few things.
"This gentlemanly style is really perverted."
Feeling that he was no longer confused by the fragrance of the flower, Tang Xiaoman patted the remaining leaves off his hand with a look of disgust, and then smelled his palm again.
The scent could not be eliminated.
The stench still lingered on her hands, making her want to chop her hands off.
At this moment, she felt a red shadow flash in front of her eyes.
Tang Xiaoman thought to herself that she had forgotten Fang Xuan, and could the red shadow just now be the woman in red she saw before?
Damn it With this guess, Tang Xiaoman crouched in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest and started searching.
On the other side of the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, Fang Xuan, who had already been deeply trapped in it, was so anxious that she almost cried: "Xiaoman, Xiaoman, where are you?
I won't be angry with you anymore.
Can you please come out?"
However, she was surrounded by woods and woods.
The sun's rays shot down from the top of her head and filtered through the lush osmanthus leaves, making the surrounding light even more psychedelic.
"No, I can't sit here and wait for death."
Fang Xuan, who felt her heart beating wildly, kept encouraging herself, "Isn't it just a small sweet-scented osmanthus forest?
What's so great about it?
The earth is still round.
As long as I keep moving forward. , I will definitely be able to get out.”
Thinking of this, Fang Xuan nodded secretly, broke off a branch from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and used it as a "weapon" in her hand, and then walked forward through the forest
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