Lu Feng roughly picked up the doll from the sofa, put it back in the box and pushed the suitcase toward An Zhe. An Zhe was confused as he grabbed the lever handle.

“I’ll give it to you.”

An Zhe, “……”

CHAPTER 31

Holding the handle, An Zhe wondered, “I’m not guilty of committing an indecent assault now?”

“No.” Lu Feng turned back to the bedroom. “The crime of indecent assault is based on the will of the victim.”

This man had enough shamelessness to call himself a victim.

An Zhe had seen through this man. He pulled the box home and placed it in the most inconspicuous corner of the room. He wouldn’t let the Lu Feng inside see the sun.

At this time, the news on the TV finished broadcasting and it became the weather forecast for tomorrow. The sweet host said the plains where the base was located would usher in a rare windy day so please close the doors and windows.

When he was initially a mushroom, he was afraid of the wind because the wind would blow a mushroom away. Later, after his body changed from the breakage, he gradually became less afraid of the wind. Rather, he liked the feeling of being blown by the wind.

After washing, he went back to the bedroom and read the textbook for a while. As night started to deepen, An Zhe planned to go to sleep.

Just then, a low strange noise entered his ears. It was long and undulating, like the wind echoing in the narrowest canyon. Sometimes it was a vey low whine and sometimes it was sharp. It sounded like the window outside was blowing in the room but he couldn’t find the source of the sound.

It wasn’t the first time An Zhe heard such a sound. For many nights in this room, the low and distant sound accompanied the sound of dripping water in the kitchen in a strange harmony. The combination of these two sounds often made him imagine that he was still in the Abyss. Outside his cave, the wind would blow from the deep forest while the mucus and saliva secreted from plants and animals dripped on the mossy stones. Sometimes the structure of the cave and the wind produced a type of strange resonance, causing low sounds to come from all directions.

However, tonight’s sound was louder than ever before. An Zhe could finally be sure that the source of the sound was in his room.

He frowned, closed his eyes and carefully perceived the surroundings. Apart from the wind outside the window, the sound was coming from near his body.

An Zhe opened his eyes and got up from the bed. He stood barefoot on the floor and picked up a flashlight on the table. He turned it one, kneeled down and opened the sheets, shining the flashlight at the bottom of the bed.