C15 Last Dinner(14)

The edge of the table slammed mercilessly into his abdomen, and he saw that he could not hold on any longer.

Wai Heng jumped down from the table and strode to the window with his long legs. He tore off the curtains and tied them together. He tied one end of the rope to the railing.

"Come here. Come here. Hurry up."

Wai Heng was the first to pull the rope up to the window. The rope made of curtains did not fall to the ground. There were almost two more floors to reach the ground. If one was not careful when jumping, one of his feet might be damaged. But if he did not jump, he would just wait to damage his entire body.

Chung Jingchen kicked the table with all his strength, then ran crazily towards the window sill. For the first time, he felt like he was favored by the wind. He felt like he was experiencing a gust of wind, and the roar behind him seemed to be right beside his ear.

After paying the price of the guard hat, Chung Jingchen successfully grabbed the rope and jumped down.

People who had lost their minds had also lost their intelligence. They stood by the window with their hands open and wailed. They were sad about losing their food.

Wai Heng used the force of the wall to loosen the curtain rope with his hands. He jumped down in a large shape, avoiding a rock that could be seen by the naked eye.

Chung Jingchen did not want to fall behind. The people on top seemed to have realized the importance of the rope. They started to bite it with their mouths.

The rope started to shake. Chung Jingchen was only three floors away from the ground. It was more dangerous to jump at this height.

Chung Jingchen swayed in the air. The tearing sound of fabric told him that the situation was not good.

"Jump, I'll pick you up."

Wai Heng rubbed his neck, which was a little sore. He opened his hand. The wound on his waist kept hurting. The impact from jumping just now was undoubtedly adding to the pain.

"If you can't catch me, I'll kill you."

Chung Jingchen closed his eyes and let go of the curtain with his hands.

He was about to fall to the ground and grimace. Unexpectedly, the pain he imagined did not come. He fell into a warm embrace. There was also a smell of blood.

"Get up, tsk. He's dead."

Wai Heng pushed Chung Jingchen away. His hand was numb from the shock. He turned around and felt nothing else.

The curtain broke the moment Chung Jingchen let go. If he was a step too late, he might have been thrown down.

Chung Jingchen looked at Wai Heng guiltily. He ruffled his hair a little and buried his emotions in the shadows.

The grass grew and the evil wind blew. It made people shiver when it got into their collar.

Although the color of the grass was not very good, it unexpectedly grew very high. As long as a person squatted and hid in it, it would be very difficult to find it.

In order to prevent those lunatics from going downstairs to look for them, they decided to squat in the grass for a few hours.

The soil in the grass was a little moist. Chung Jingchen grabbed a handful of soil and put it beside his nose to smell it. His expression became a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

Wai Heng was taller. He could only shrink his head. He could hit Chung Jingchen's forehead with just a raise of his head.

From this angle, one could see Chung Jingchen's long black eyelashes that couldn't even be covered by his messy hair. He fluttered like a butterfly, making his heart itch.

"These are newly turned soil. Smell it. Your doctors have a better sense of smell."

Chung Jingchen handed the soil to Wai Heng and fanned it with his hand. He passed the soil to the smell.

Before Wai Heng could come to a conclusion, Chung Jingchen's hand that was digging the soil had found something new.

A finger was exposed, and the area of the nail was already stained with blood. Tiny wounds covered the entire finger.

Chung Jingchen increased the speed of digging and gradually revealed his entire arm. He seemed to be a girl.