When Yan Bai spoke, his voice didn't fluctuate much, as if he was talking about something that had already happened.

......The old man who bought the candy obviously didn't expect Yan Bai to answer such a sentence, and the things he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and when he came back to his senses, Yan Bai and Ye Ming's figures had disappeared.

"Alas......" The old man who bought the candy shook his head, sighed a little complicated, and sat back in his place.

……

Yan Bai was holding the sugar painting in his hand, eating it very intently, the sweet taste permeated his tongue, as if this could cover up all other unnecessary emotions, only the sweetness was left, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, Yan Bai looked sideways at Ye Ming next to him, broke off the corner of the sugar painting, and took it into Ye Ming's hand.

"Sister Ye Ming, taste it, it's very sweet." The eyes are crooked, and the brakes are cute.

"Well, I'll taste it." Ye Ming looked at Yan Bai's smile, his face couldn't help but relax, raised the corners of his lips, and sent the sugar cube in his palm into his mouth, and sure enough, the sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue, and it was very sweet.

It's like ...... Yan Bai gave her the feeling like a little angel, sweeping away all her bitterness and sadness, having hope, and having the opportunity to taste sweetness, but ......

Who can give it sweetness for nothing?

"Okay, Sister Ye Ming, it's time for me to go, let's ...... See you later, Sister Ye Ming will always be sweet like this. When Ye Ming was in a daze, Yan Bai spoke softly next to Ye Ming's ear.

When Ye Ming came back to his senses, there was no trace of Yan Bai anymore, only a sugar painting skewer in the palm of his hand.

Ye Ming's eyes were frightened, and she always felt that Yan Bai's words had something to say, she clenched the skewer tightly, then took out the phone and dialed Wen Youchen's phone, and now Wen Youchen is the only person she can ask for help.

……

Yan Bai left the amusement park, looked at the gradually sinking sky, his eyes were treacherous, and he buttoned up his hat, revealing only his scattered black hair and slightly raised pale pink lips, a red little red riding hood coat, which was very bright in the dark, and the leather shoes on his feet stepped on the ground, clattering.

114 Look at the building in front of Yan Bai, here...... It's probably the host's big destination, and it's an old place, the mental hospital, but now this mental hospital has been sealed, standing in the dark, like a tombstone, and a big seal has been affixed to the door, obviously a deserted house where no one lives, the gate is squeaking and shaking, it looks like a haunted house, and no one will want to go in.

"Found it, Brother Shiliang, they are hiding in ...... Here~" Yan Bai curled the corners of his lips, his voice was playful and pleasant, and he slowly pushed the door of the mental hospital open with rubber gloves in his hands.

It was pitch black inside, like an invisible beast hidden.

Yan Bai had just stepped into the door of the mental hospital, and a person approached next to him, pointing a gun at Yan Bai, his eyes were full of tiredness and incredulity and fear, as if he didn't understand why someone would find here, knowing where they were hiding, and what they were hiding in the capital had become frightened birds.

"Shhh......h

"I'm going to die."