The mask with the green face and fangs cracked into several pieces and was abandoned by him on the ground.
Zhou Bai heard several hurried footsteps behind him, coming towards his direction.
He guessed that the patrol should have heard the noise here and rushed over.
Therefore, Zhou Bai did not stay any longer and did not pay attention to the mask on the ground.
He grabbed the rope with his hand and left this place quickly.
Zhou Bai believed that the next day, the fact that Green Faced Fang was just a masked person would soon be known to everyone.
It is estimated that the green-faced fangs will no longer appear in the fog in the future.
Zhou Bai held the rope and walked in the fog, carefully avoiding the search range of the patrol team.
After the fog disappeared, he dropped the rope and slipped back to Wu Ying's room.
He was lying in the box with a hole poked by himself.
In his mind, he was still recalling what he had just encountered.
Tonight, Zhou Bai learned that Wu Chong was the Green Faced Fang.
This is an important message.
But, after knowing this matter, how should we deal with it?
If his identity is not exposed, he may still make small moves behind his back in the future.
But how should we expose him?
Zhou Bai is now a cat. If a cat says something, no one except Wu Hu will believe it.
What if you tell Wu Hu and then let Wu Hu expose it?
Zhou Bai thought of stuffing a note into the old patriarch's room, but he simply ignored it.
They even helped him hide it.
With the protection of the old patriarch, I am afraid that even if Wu Hu tried to expose him, it would be difficult for him to succeed.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bai actually felt a little helpless towards Wu Chong.
Otherwise, just tie him up.
Wait until the copy is over and then release him?
Zhou Bai felt that although this method was good, he didn't know whether Wu Chong was the final boss of this instance.
If not, tying him up so hastily doesn't seem to have any effect.
Zhou Bai went through all the people he had come into contact with in this dungeon in his mind.
And during this process, he suddenly thought of someone who might be useful.
That is, the green monster Wu Chi.
Zhou Bai had seen Wu Chi secretly paying attention to Wu Chong several times.
Although I don’t know what grudges he has with Wu Chong.
However, there should be nothing to lose by telling him about this new discovery.
Zhou Bai thought of this and decided to find a chance to chat with Wu Chi tomorrow.
After making this decision, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and quickly fell asleep.
The next day, Wu Hu came to Wu Ying's place early in the morning to deliver breakfast.
With last night's victory, Wu Hu looked confident.
He put breakfast on Wu Ying's table, winked at Brother Cat, and then left without much entanglement.
Wu Hu didn't come to snatch the little black cat today, so of course Wu Ying was happy.
After everyone and the cat finished sharing the plate of breakfast, Wu Ying took out her backpack again.
"I'm going out to collect medicine."
Wu Ying would go out to collect medicine every other day.
Zhou Bai still took the initiative and jumped into Wu Ying's basket, followed her out of the room.
I don’t know how Wu Chong is doing now after his face was scratched by Zhou Bai?
Zhou Bai lay in his backpack, and in his mind, he recalled Wu Chong's very upright-looking face.
He always felt that his face seemed a bit out of place in the Wu family.
As for what was so sudden, he couldn't tell for a while.
Wu Ying carried a basket on her back and walked to the gate.
The door was still the same, with two rows of people standing with weapons.
Her backpack was covered with a piece of cloth.
After the last incident, no one checked her and let her out.
Seeing Wu Ying go out so smoothly, Zhou Bai could probably tell that Wu Chong probably hadn't communicated with these guards since he was injured last night.
Otherwise, it would not have been so smooth.
Wu Ying led Zhou Bai along the winding mountain road.
After walking for a while, he suddenly felt her stop, quickly retreat and hide around a corner.
Zhou Bai felt a little strange, so he stuck his head out of the backpack.
Then he used his claws to grab the rock wall next to him so that he could see what was happening around the corner.
I saw that strange old man Wang, with a scarf around his face and a backpack full of things, limping towards the mountain.
He didn't come out to sell sesame seed cakes today. Instead, he was climbing up the mountain?
No matter how you look at it, it seems a little abnormal.
Zhou Bai's heart immediately sounded an alarm bell.
Wu Ying, on the other hand, waited until Old Man Wang was far away before she dared to walk out from the corner.
"It was such a close call, I almost got caught by Mr. Wang."
The little black cat tore off Old Man Wang's scarf, causing Wu Ying to not only have no sesame cakes to eat, but now even when she met Old Man Wang, she felt like a thief.
Zhou Bai lay back in the basket, feeling very puzzled by Wu Ying's behavior.
But there was no choice but to follow her and sneak through the fork in the road.
Wu Ying carried a basket on her back and came to the place where herbs were collected.
Then he went to collect herbs by himself, while Zhou Bai lay in the grass.
While basking in the sun, I organized my thoughts.
After Wu Ying filled the backpack with herbs, he jumped in again.
Wu Ying delivered the basket full of herbs to Wu Chi's door.
Although Zhou Bai wanted to talk to Wu Chi, now was not the time.
Therefore, she had no choice but to follow Wu Ying back, and in the afternoon, when Wu Ying went to the meeting hall to check her homework with the old patriarch, she sneaked out.
Zhou Bai got into the storage room through the mouse hole.
I saw the mouse hiding in a pile of debris, but its long tail outside still exposed its whereabouts.
Zhou Bai held back his laughter and did not try to expose it.
He quickly walked through the pile of debris and then walked to the corridor of the old house.
There were not many pedestrians in the corridor, and the patrol team was also on other floors at this time.
So, Zhou Bai quickly went down the stone stairs and ran towards the location of Wu Chi's room.
Wu Chi's door was still carefully blocked with a wooden board.
Zhou Bai stood in front of his room door and smelled the smell of cooking herbs coming from inside the room.
Zhou Bai stretched out his cat's paw and knocked lightly on Wu Chi's door.
Then I heard a somewhat panicked sound of clinking porcelain coming from the room.
"Who? Who's knocking?"
This question from Wu Chi made Zhou Bai feel a little embarrassed.