The electric door actually started and slowly slid open.

Fu Qingyang strode into the garden, and Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly raised his heels. Just as he passed through the electric gate and entered the zoo, he suddenly felt a prying eye descending from somewhere.

He stopped abruptly and looked up. The night sky was dark and dull, vast and far away, and there was no movement.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Qingyang stopped and looked back.

Who is watching me? It shouldn't be an illusion. Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said, "I feel like someone is watching me."

He pointed to the sky.

Fu Qingyang heard the words, raised his eyes to look at the sky, pondered for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Don't worry about it!"

The two walked along the spacious main road, with dim yellow street lamps on both sides, with low power, and the distance between each street lamp was four or five meters, which caused the street lamps with low power to project directly below A circular spot.

Between street lamps and street lamps is a quiet darkness.

It's really a classic scene of a horror movie. No, supernatural elements are nothing compared to dominating regular props. Zhang Yuanqing muttered inwardly. Fu Qingyang's tall and straight back in a white suit gave him a huge sense of security.

This son is calm, strong, and always so confident.

After walking for about five minutes, a fork appeared ahead, with a sign standing.

The sign has a picture of a lion on it.

Fu Qingyang turned into the fork and led the way ahead.

Zhang Yuanqing followed into the fork leading to the Lion Garden, and at this moment, an erratic voice suddenly came from behind:

"Excuse me, do you need help?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked back, and in the halo of the street lamps, stood a figure in a black uniform and a peaked cap, the shadow cast by the brim of the hat blocked his face.

The employees in black uniforms could not respond to Zhang Yuanqing's quick turn around and quickened his pace to catch up with Fu Qingyang.

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing didn't respond to him, the figure under the street lamp became anxious, and quickly chased after him, his voice became more ethereal, and asked:

"Excuse me, do you need help?"

Zhang Yuanqing almost ran away when he heard the footsteps of the employees in black uniforms chasing him, but he kept Fu Qingyang's instructions in mind and forced himself to calm down, not responding, or ignoring him.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when they were about to reach behind them, they disappeared strangely.

gone? Zhang Yuanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, there was another whisper in his ear:

"You are here, you finally came to see me~"

Who is speaking? Zhang Yuanqing's back felt cold, and his muscles tensed up. He glanced around calmly, the street lights were dim, and the outlines of vegetation and rockery lurked in the darkness, silently.

Fu Qingyang, who was walking ahead, said lightly:

"Don't look around, keep going!"

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, got rid of all distracting thoughts, and followed closely behind Fu Qingyang. Fortunately, nothing strange happened next.

A few minutes later, the two came to the lion garden. Through the high iron fence, Zhang Yuanqing saw only a white lion in the spacious garden, lying lazily on the high platform in the center. JrNovels.com