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Ren Qianxing's heart moved, and he seemed to remember something.

Duan Xiaoming is indeed a person with a clean background and a simple mind.

But even if a simple person has a secret in his heart, the unknown Ren Qianxing reached out and touched his chin.

Feeling that Duan Xiaoming was in a firm mind, he could not leave the forest with one or two warnings, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, whether to let him retreat in a difficult way, or directly ask him the reason for entering the misty forest?

Bu Jingyun frowned slightly: "Although we have indeed experienced some things between us and Duan Xiaoming, we are not familiar with each other after all, even if he is Duan Tianheng's son, it doesn't prove that he himself does not have a secret in his heart?"

Bu Jingyun's meaning was very clear, he felt that the fewer people who knew the secrets of the Misty Forest, the better, the safer he and Ren Qianxing would be.

He didn't want Ren Qianxing to tell Duan Xiaoming directly about this matter.

Ren Qianxing nodded, he and Bu Jingyun thought of going together, but there was always a friendship between them and Duan Xiaoming, so it was not good to directly trap this guy in the misty forest, regardless of it.

In case he really encounters any danger and can't get out, several people still feel a little guilty in their hearts.

Ren Qianxing stretched out his hand and knocked on the desktop in front of him: "In this way, let him go around a few circles outside first, and pay attention to closing all the traps, and those psychedelic realms can be regarded as closed." "

In this way, Duan Xiaoming can only go around in circles in the misty forest during this time, and this young man's psychological quality generally allows him to hone here for a while, and his mind will be worn out.

At that time, it would have been a breeze to blast him out of the forest again.

Fang Rulan nodded slightly, during this time, he followed the white-haired old man, familiarized himself with the many operations of the Strange Building, and easily turned off those more dangerous traps and traps in the Misty Forest.

Sure enough, Duan Xiaoming didn't heed Ren Qianxing's warning, so he could only spin around in this foggy circle where there was no hope.

Unable to find his way out or what he wanted, Duan Xiaoming was already sweating in a hurry at this time.

He probably made some preparations, so the back was packed with some food and water.

It's a pity that he didn't last long, and he ran out of ammunition, and in less than a day, his mind was exhausted.

Duan Xiaoming was already sitting under a tree with a tired look, and it seemed that he could no longer walk.

"Who the hell are you? Where are you hiding, if you have the ability, you will show up!"

At this time, Ren Qianxing and Bu Jingyun were arranging other organs in the building, and they were also paying attention to Duan Xiaoming's movements.

He couldn't help but yell into the void a few times, only to know that the person hiding behind him should be able to hear him.

At this moment, Ren Qianxing couldn't bear it anymore, he sighed softly, adjusted the mirror again, and looked at Duan Xiaoming's situation from a tricky angle.

At this time, Duan Xiaoming's gray lips were already chapped, and he kept swallowing saliva, it seemed that he could no longer endure the harsh environment here, and the ethereal voice sounded again.

"I've already asked you to leave this place before, what can you do if you don't obey? I'll give you another chance now, I'll go straight to your way out, and don't come back if you leave, otherwise I can't guarantee that your people are safe." "