"Ah!!" A sharp and wild cry instantly broke the silence of the camp.

Xiaonan quickly opened the tent with a solemn face and rushed out. Seeing a tent in the middle of the other side being torn apart, a figure rushed out from inside.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The figure rushed around like a madman in the camp, and soon woke everyone up.

Even the highway above was lit up quickly.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Zhao Yang and Lin Feng screamed and crawled out of the tent, and saw the solemn imitation Xiaonan standing next to the camping lights. Then they looked at the figure scattered around in the camping area.

"Zhao Lin!"

Looking at the crazy figure, Zhao Yang was stunned and reacted in horror and rushed towards Zhao Lin, who was rushing around the boxes and barbecue stoves.

But he had just rushed closer and wanted to keep Zhao Lin, but before he could hold him tightly, Zhang Lin grabbed his arm and threw it out.

Zhao Yang's body of fifty or sixty kilograms was easily thrown to the ground by Zhang Lin's throw.

"Ahem!" Zhao Yang, who was photographed on the ground, looked nervously at Zhao Lin who was rushing out of the camp, and shouted in horror: "Stop her, stop her!"

Zhao Yang, who was a little confused about the situation, stepped forward in horror and wanted to reach out to stop Zhao Lin.

But in front of Zhao Lin blocking the way, Zhao Lin overthrew to the ground and even rolled twice on the ground.

Jin Yeon-soo and Lin Xiaolei on the other side just emerged from the tent in horror. When they saw this scene, they were so scared that they screamed.

The few people were about to rush towards the lake as Zhao Lin was shocked, but they saw that a little thin figure had already stood in front of Zhao Lin.

"Imitation" Zhao Yang, who had not had time to get up from the ground, was about to speak in horror, but heard a clear shout from the front: "Don't!"

With this "constant", Zhao Lin, who was originally dancing forehands and about to knock on Xiao Nan and rushed into the lake, suddenly became stiff and slowly collapsed.

Seeing Zhao Lin silence down, standing there with a finger stretching out, Impression Xiaonan, who seemed to be a little bit somewhere, breathed a long sigh, and then slowly let go of the finger.

Zhao Yang ran over in a hurry and picked up Zhao Lin on the ground with horror. Seeing that Zhao Lin was breathing calm, it seemed that she had just fallen asleep, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

I had just wiped my sweat, and a solemn voice came from my ears: "Soul-leaving syndrome? Has she ever had it before?"

"Uh?" Zhao Yang looked up in shock and looked at Xiaonan, whose face was slightly pale under the light of the camping lamp in front of him, and said in surprise: "How do you know about the Soul Leaving Symptom?"

"You are right, you just settled Zhao Lin, by the way, it's you, it's you!" Zhao Yang's voice suddenly became excited, and his originally tired and helpless eyes were full of excitement.

As Zhao Lin fell asleep, she returned to her calmness; and in the darkness not far away, the two young men looked at the camp here from afar. After seeing that there was no problem, they quietly retreated back.

Fun Xiaonan walked to the bonfire, picked up a branch and gently pushed away the fire with only some light red ash left, threw it into some dead branches. After blowing it, the bonfire ignited again.

"Yanxiu, go and see if Tao Yunyun is fine!" Fun Xiaonan reached out to build a gas stove and filled the kettle above with water. Then he waved to Zhao Yang and said, "Report Zhao Lin to the fire. At this time, her physique is very weak and she cannot catch a cold!"

"Hey!" Zhao Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart, held Zhao Lin with both hands, sat down carefully by the bonfire, and took a coat handed over by Lin Feng and wrapped Zhao Lin.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just not awake!" Jin Yanxiu held Lin Xiaolei, shrank her neck and sat down by the bonfire. She looked at Zhao Lin who was calm in Zhao Yang's arms, a little worried and nervous.

Fun Xiaonan nodded, looked at Zhao Yang with a look of hope, and said, "Tell me, what's going on!"

"Okay, OK!" At this time, Zhao Yang had long lost his usual arrogance. He looked at Xiaonan nervously and hopefully, and said, "Big, Xiaonan, this is how it is!"

"When my mother was pregnant with Zhao Lin, she was actually twins. But once my mother accidentally hit her stomach, and then one of them had a problem!"

"Slowly shrinking, there is only Zhao Lin left."

"Later, Zhao Lin was born with a cesarean cesarean, and the other one was left with only one calcification group!"

"This was originally something, it was normal, but as Zhao Lin grew up, problems began to appear when she was old!"

"Zhao Lin started to sleepwalking, and it became more and more powerful every time! When she started the disease, she was extremely strong and had a manic personality, but as soon as the next day, she would return to normal. My family took her everywhere for medical treatment, and went to the United States and Switzerland, but the doctors could not control it!"

"Later, my house really couldn't do anything. Her room was all soft furnished. Once she fell asleep, she locked the room and prevented her from coming out."

"This lasted for several years until one day when my grandfather invited a master;"

When talking about this master, Zhao Yang's eyes showed admiration: "This master was already in his eighties at that time. Just like you, he took action to comfort Zhao Lin. After seeing Zhao Lin's situation, he asked the reason and said that this was soul-leaving disease!"

"This master said that he had no way to cure it, he could only control it! At that time, he stabbed Zhao Lin for nine days and left a prescription for Zhao Lin to take it on time for three months! He said that if there is no attack in the future, there will be nothing wrong; but if it is released again, then he will have no choice!"

"It has been six years since that time. We thought it was okay, but we didn't expect that today, he actually sent it again!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yang looked at Fang Xiaonan nervously, swallowed, and said, "Xiaonan, since you know what kind of disease Zhao Lin is and can calm her down, you must have a way, right?"

Fun Xiaonan frowned slightly, reached out and took two firewood and threw it into the bonfire. Looking at the rising flames, he was a little silent.

Seeing that Xiaonan was not speaking, Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Lin in his arms worriedly and said nervously: "Xiaonan, I know this is not easy; the master was my grandfather who agreed to his request before he rescued Zhao Lin, and it seemed that he had paid a considerable price!"

"If you can help Zhao Lin like this, if you can cure her, our family can agree to your request! Or pay 10 million." Zhao Yang took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice: "Xiao Nan, as long as you can cure Zhao Lin, not only that, but my Zhao family owe you a favor!"

Listening to Zhao Yang's words, Jin Yeon-soo and Lin Xiaolei looked at Zhao Lin in Zhao Yang's arms, and then looked at Fun Xiaonan. Looking at the seriousness on Fun Xiaonan's face, the two of them were wisely not talking.

Lin Feng, who was beside him, looked at Zhao Lin with a pity and curled up in Zhao Yang's arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Nan, please help Zhao Lin. As long as you can cure Zhao Lin, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me; even if you kill someone and set fire, I will help you settle it!"

Listening to the words of the two, Xiaonan seemed to have just woken up. He looked up at Zhao Yang and said slowly: "Zhao Lin is already twenty years old, right?"
Chapter completed!