Chapter 725 (1/2)
Chu Yun did not act, but shook off the hand of Wen eight ye, ”it is estimated that it is too late now.”
Wen eight Ye looks at the door, the footstep sound is closer and closer, his heart is also flustered, is it really too late? However, Wen Baye turned off the light for the first time. The whole room was pitch black.
In the dark, Wen Baye goes to Chu Yun's direction. He takes Chu Yun and leans behind the door, waiting for the arrival of he LianBo. The footsteps stopped outside the door, and the door was pushed open by he LianBo, but after a while, he did not come in.
Then, they heard the footsteps of he LianBo leaving. At this time, the telephone on wenbaye's waist suddenly lit up. Fortunately, Wen Baye's mobile phone is silent, otherwise suddenly rings here, he LianBo will certainly turn back.
Fortunately, there were no windows and nothing in the room where they stayed. After turning off the lights, it was dark and could not see anything.
Wenbaye didn't answer the phone call from he LianBo, but moved gently to the door. He wanted to see if he had left. Because they didn't hear the footsteps of hlenbo any more.
Wen eight Ye's action is very light, when his hand is about to close to the doorknob, he is pulled back by Chu Yun. Chu Yun quickly covers Wenba Ye's mouth with his feeling, and doesn't let him make a little noise.
Sure enough, the door of the secret room was opened again. He LianBo's feet had already stepped in. There was a light on the corridor outside. As soon as the door opened, they saw his long figure.
Chu Yun whispered in his heart that if he turned on the light, would they not be exposed?
Wen eight ye also has the same worry, but now he has no way to distract the attention of he LianBo. He knew that he should have left Chu Yun and went out to attract him.
Just a few seconds, for Chu Yun and Wen eight Ye hiding behind the door, it seems that it has been a few centuries.
Suddenly a clear bell rang in the dark. When Chu Yunlai came, the mobile phone was not taken with him at all, and Wen Baye's mobile phone was always silent, so the ring tone was from he LianBo's mobile phone.
He took the call and left in a hurry. This time, he LianBo should have really left, because the two people hiding behind the door clearly heard he said he would be there soon.
He LianBo's leaving made the two people behind the door feel relieved. Chu Yun was so nervous for the first time, and his whole back was sweating.
”Young master, let's go, too.” Wen eight Ye's words are very low, but Chu Yun heard it.
Chu Yun's feet just stepped out of the room, but he was pulled back by the eighth master of Wen, ”young master, wait for me.”
Wenba turned on the light and took out a big bag of things from near the box. Those things looked very ordinary. What flour and paint did he want to paint on his face?
Chu Yun just thought about it like this. Unexpectedly, the eighth master of Wen really planned to paint on his face. He took out a bottle of liquid medicine and poured it into the dough which looked like flour. Then he dropped a few drops of pigment and rubbed it.
”Young master, come on.” Wen eight ye said and then put that group of sticky things to Chu Yun's face, ”bear with it, it will be good soon.”
If it wasn't for Wen eight ye to open his mouth and let Chu Yun endure it, he would have cried out. After a while, the pain on his face disappeared. Without the burning sensation, Chu Yun opened his eyes.