"What's wrong with you? Your face doesn't look too good." Fu Ling said with a concerned look at me. I reluctantly shook my head and pretended to look as if nothing was wrong. But when Fu Ling left my seat, my expression began to look serious. The omen of death in the ninth drawer has been very obvious, no accident in tonight's hunting game, I will certainly die. There is absolutely no other possibility. Thinking of this I was a little fidgety, and finally I made up my mind and came to Yun Hai's side. "Yun Hai, I'm looking for you something." I spoke with difficulty. Yun Hai did not look up, but his voice came over lightly: "What can you look for me?" "Go out and talk." I said to Yun Hai. Then we both walked out at the same time. Soon we arrived at the rooftop. "Say it." Yun Hai calmly

