Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Soon, it was deep into the night, and both girls had stayed over.

Lin Xueyi's mind was troubled, and she didn't dare to go to sleep.

Li Hong, on the other hand, was driven by curiosity. She propped her eyelids open, wanting to see what Yang Fei was up to.

Yang Fei, as if nothing was amiss, held his phone and tapped incessantly.

Lin Xueyi leaned over to look and discovered that this guy was playing a beauty-matching game.

He squinted at the phone screen, his finger tapping rapidly over the array of beauties.

"Pah, shameless, even with imminent danger, you're still ogling at beauties."

Lin Xueyi spat at him, thinking this guy's nerves were really too thick.

Her own heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest, yet this guy seemed as if nothing was wrong.

"Xueyi sister, relax, frowning too much can cause wrinkles..."

Yang Fei comforted Lin Xueyi while his fingers flew across the screen.

His eyes were glued to the phone screen, exclaiming loudly, engrossed in his game.

Seeing him so happy with the game, Lin Xueyi leaned over to look as well.

She huffed, "Don't compare me to these fairies, I can't match them."

"Hey, it seems like you don't even need to look, you clear the levels so quickly?"

As Lin Xueyi spoke, Yang Fei had cleared another level.

He smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's fast, I don't even need to look at their faces."

"Then what are you looking at?"

Lin Xueyi asked, somewhat surprised.

This game was made using real celebrities' photos.

Each female celebrity posed in various ways, but the game was somewhat challenging.

Ordinarily, it took a good five to six minutes for most people to clear a level.

But this guy had already cleared two levels in just two or three minutes.

"I look at their heights, their measurements..."

"Just link up the ones with the same measurements and it's done, quite simple."

Yang Fei proudly shared his secret technique.

At his words, Lin Xueyi blushed beet red, "You're shameless, do you mean to say you can tell a girl's measurements with just a glance?"

"Hehe, Sister Xueyi, don't you believe it? We could give it a try?"

Lin Xueyi's face reddened even more, instinctively avoiding Yang Fei's gaze.

She was immensely shocked, "You've got eyes like a dog's, nearly X-ray vision. Stop your nonsense, tell me how you trained your eyesight?"

He chuckled and raised a finger, wagging it, "Secret, haha, secret."

"Pah, I don't care to hear it anyway, who knows what indecent skill you're boasting."

Before Yang Fei could finish speaking, Lin Xueyi had thrown a cushion at him.

The cushion hit Yang Fei on the head, and Lin Xueyi was both laughing and scolding. Li Hong joined in, and they made quite a raucous.

Just then, Yang Fei suddenly shushed everyone and motioned for them to be quiet.

He dashed over and turned off the lights in the room.

The room, already fitted with blackout curtains, immediately went pitch dark.

Yang Fei opened the curtains just a crack and looked down from the fifth floor.

Lin Xueyi and Li Hong also held their breath and peered out, looking at the activity below.

Downstairs, seven or eight shadowy figures stealthily approached from a distance.

In their hands, they carried buckets of something. Even from such a high floor, they could smell the stench wafting up, nauseating to anyone who caught a whiff.