Shocking! What kind of bizarre actions did the group's beloved, super-rich host take?

Chapter 414 Separated (Add 1 Chapter)

The six people behind him huddled together and walked forward in a tight group.

A new wave of people entered the haunted house, screaming and running around in all directions.

Bai Yisha could hear them screaming.

As if she had some kind of stimulant in her blood, she suddenly became interested again.

We reached another corner, where two roads appeared.

The view from here was very dark, and the group of people behind us screamed and ran up.

Bai Yisha suddenly felt someone push her, and in the collision, her tightly clenched hands were separated.

"Baby?!"

"Don't fucking push!"

"Huh...?"

Bai Yisha was pushed aside by the crowd, and before she could react, her hand was grabbed by a cold hand.

That man was very strong, so Bai Yisha had no choice but to follow him.

The moment they let go, they panicked for a second and rushed to find Bai Yisha.

Even worse, Jiang Fan has also disappeared.

I was already suspicious of this person, and now this is going to scare me to death.

After Bai Yisha was pulled out of the crowd, the two went into a small room to hide.

She quickly pulled her hand away from his: "Who are you?"

Jiang Fan turned around and turned on his phone's flashlight: "It's me, Master..."

"Jiang Fan."

Upon seeing a familiar face, Bai Yisha breathed a sigh of relief, but then her heart pounded with anxiety.

She suddenly remembered that Jiang Fan was a man she disliked.

"Then, why did you pull me out?"

"There were too many people just now. I saw you get pushed and was afraid you would fall, so I went over to help you. But there were too many people, so we walked this way."

Seeing Bai Yisha's somewhat frightened face, Jiang Fan softened his voice and spoke gently to her. He even put down his backpack and took out a sausage for Bai Yisha.

"Eat?"

Bai Yisha took the sausage and lowered her guard a little.

Jiang Fan had just led her around in circles until they arrived at a small, haunted room decorated like a clinic.

The place was still very quiet, and she was truly afraid if Jiang Fan left now.

"You take a rest first, I'll look at the map."

While munching on a sausage, Bai Yisha observed Jiang Fan. Seeing him take out a map and carefully examine it with his phone's flashlight, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

The other person doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me. Is it wrong for me to make such assumptions about them?

Her entire backpack was being carried by Song Yumi, and her newly bought cell phone was also in the bag. Even if Jiang Fan had a cell phone, she couldn't remember Cheng Wangxun and Song Yumi's phone numbers.

So she can't contact them now.

I was planning to go eat after visiting this haunted house, but I'm starving right now.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan's backpack was full of food.

It can be used to fill your stomach.

[Host, would you like to exchange 100 merit points for a mobile phone?]

Bai Yisha silently rolled her eyes: [Even if you gave me my phone, I wouldn't know who to call. Jiang Fan has a map; let's see what to do first.]

[Oh, the temptation failed. Goodnight, host.]

Bai Yisha: [...]

This system seems to be getting worse and worse since it was upgraded.

Jiang Fan took all the snacks out of his backpack and handed them to Bai Yisha.

“Master, once you’ve eaten, we’ll head out this way. It might still be scary, so hold on tight if you’re afraid. But I don’t know where we are right now, so getting out might be difficult. It would be best if we ran into an NPC and could ask them for directions.”

Bai Yisha held a pineapple bun in her hand, chewing on it, and nodded.

She swallowed the crumbs of bread and suddenly noticed that blood was seeping from his knees, staining his trousers.

Bai Yisha paused for a moment, put the packaging bag in her hand into another bag, and leaned closer to Jiang Fan to ask, "Do you have any band-aids or anything like that in your backpack?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "There are no band-aids, but there is gauze. Are you injured? Here."

As he spoke, he reached into his schoolbag, took out a gauze pad, and handed it to Bai Yisha.

Bai Yisha bent down with the gauze in her hand, picked up the unopened bottle of mineral water from the ground, walked over to Jiang Fan, and tugged at his wrist.

"Your knee is bleeding. Was it not treated properly? Or did you bump it and some sand might have gotten in? Let me clean it for you and then bandage it. It would be bad if it got infected."

Jiang Fan paused, then subconsciously looked up at Bai Yisha, his eyes swirling with emotions that others couldn't decipher.

"What are you standing there for? Give me your leg."

Seeing that he wasn't moving, Bai Yisha simply squatted down and carefully treated his wound.

He rolled up his trousers, revealing the bright red wound, and gasped.

"You bumped into me while you were hugging my dear sister? Why didn't you tell the medical staff? They didn't even bandage it up."

Bai Yisha seemed to complain, but then she opened a mineral water bottle, carefully poured some water on it, and blew on it, saying, "It doesn't hurt, just bear with it for now. We'll disinfect it for you when we get out, but we can't do that right now."

Her hands were warm as she gently pressed on his legs, her expression focused and earnest.

While comforting her, he also blew on her.

It was as if he had suffered a great injury.

"...It wasn't during that time that I was injured. I must have been bumped into just now. It's just a scrape, nothing serious."

Jiang Fan's voice was a little soft as he gripped the map tightly in his hand.

He tried to maintain his composure, but when his gaze swept over the gauze in her hand, a strange glint inevitably flashed in his eyes.

The light was complex and difficult to discern; it resembled pain, or something else entirely.

He almost immediately looked away, as if he were avoiding something, or as if he was trying to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Bai Yisha had already wrapped his arm in gauze and tied a pretty bow.

Seeing that he was staring at his knees for a long time without coming back to his senses, Bai Yisha said to him in a negotiating tone, "Call me by my name, don't call me master anymore, okay? How about calling me Sasha?"

Upon hearing her words, the turmoil in Jiang Fan's eyes seemed to last only a moment.

Like a lake surface rippled by the wind, it returned to calm in the next second.

That fleeting flash was like a firefly passing by in the dark night. If he hadn't immediately lowered his eyes, perhaps one could have caught a glimpse of his barely perceptible panic and struggle.

Bai Yisha's bright eyes were fixed on Jiang Fan, as if waiting for his response.

Jiang Fan pursed his lips for a moment, then hesitated before asking, "Is it alright?"

"Of course!"

As long as you don't hate me and have thoughts of killing me, anything is negotiable.

Bai Yisha added in her mind.

She felt that Jiang Fan was much more normal now; before, he was just acting like a McDonald's.

"Sasha."

"Hey!"

"Shall we go out?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, then slowly tidied up the things on the ground and put them in his schoolbag. He also sorted out the trash that Bai Yisha had made and put it in a bag.

Bai Yisha helped him pack and handed him the things she had taken out.

After packing their things, Jiang Fan led Bai Yisha to open the door of the small clinic and look for the exit.

He tightened his grip on the map, then finally loosened his grip.