Nightmare Attack

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With a soft force on her shoulders, Yu Wen fell back unprepared.

In her eyes, all movements seemed to be slowed down, Jiang Cheng stood there silently, his smiling face hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.

"No......"

Her last voice came to an abrupt end, accompanied by blood foam.

A crutch pierced her heart.

From behind her.

She fell back into the mirror, and on the other end of the mirror, Zhen Jianren had been staring coldly for a long time.

Pulling out the crutches a little bit, the vitality in Yu Wen's eyes quickly faded. With her violent twitching a few times, she finally...released her clenched hand.

Yu Wen...dead.

Zhen Jianren also turned into a black wind and disappeared in the mirror.

The door began to make a final hum.

Jiang Cheng strode away.

A few seconds before the door was about to collapse, he flashed in.

After a familiar feeling of dizziness, his feet finally stood firm, and his office and a chubby body came into view.

"Doctor!" The fat man rushed over in surprise, "You scare me to death, the door is about to..."

As soon as he looked in the direction of the door, the dark iron door suddenly split open, and then slowly dissipated like dust.

Exposed the ordinary wall behind him.

"Huh—" Jiang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, looking very depressed.

The fat man probably guessed something, and comforted him: "Doctor, you have tried your best, besides, that woman is not a good person."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand to stop the fat man from saying what he was going to say next, "Speak carefully, people die as big, even if Miss Yu is no longer there, we should not slander others behind her back."

"Doctor," the fat man said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be like this."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked out the window. The half-round waning moon hung in the sky, and the scene suddenly became a little sad.

"Fatty," Jiang Cheng said slowly: "The people in the nightmare, no matter how strong or weak, their background, status, or experience, are poor people in the final analysis. We are nothing but a duckweed in a troubled world, a tree without roots. . Can't guess the beginning, can't see the end."

"If you can help, you will help, save a life than build a seventh-level float," Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "I said this, do you understand?"

The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng didn't wait for the imaginary fat man's answer, frowned, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Doctor," the fat man said with his mouth wide open, "I was hoping that Brother Zhen Jianren could hear what you said."

"He can happily lift up the lid of the coffin, then split it into pieces, and make soup for you."

Jiang Cheng let out a "tsk", tilted his head and stared at the fat man, and after a while he said, "Fat man, I think you have made a lot of progress recently."

"Is there a doctor?" The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly, and muttered, "Actually, I felt a little bit too."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Next time you go to the mission by yourself."

He turned upstairs, and there was a sound of "dongdong" footsteps on the stairs, just when the fat man reacted and asked Jiang Cheng for an explanation.

The latter's voice floated faintly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Chen Yao came back with me, and may have to stay in our house for a few days. You should pay attention to things like going to the bathroom at night. After all, there is a difference between men and women."

Fatty: "???"

One minute later.

"Boom, boom," the fat man stood in front of Jiangcheng's bedroom holding the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Doctor, are you asleep?"

"no."

"That's great," the fat man swallowed, begging: "If you can't sleep, I can stay with you."

"Reserve your strength to accompany Chen Yao," Jiang Cheng grumbled from inside, "It's not easy for her to be alone for so many years."

This night, the fat man fell asleep in extreme panic.

In the dream, Chen Yao came to break his neck, but fortunately he was repelled by a man in black.

The fat man was grateful to the man in black, but he didn't expect that the man in black would also pounce on the next second, and while breaking his neck with the same motion, he shouted: His neck belongs to me only.

The man in black...has the face of a doctor.

The fat man woke up at five o'clock in the morning.

In order to ease the relationship with Jiang Cheng, he was confused and prepared to cook a pot of red dates and barley porridge.

He remembered that Jiang Cheng once talked about the recent puberty, and he simply supplemented him.

There were some green vegetables left last time. The fat man flushed his face with cold water to refresh himself, and then used the dull fruit knife to cut the vegetables into strips.

Stir it with soy sauce and vinegar, and use it as a side dish for porridge.

In fact, there are a few packets of mustard in the refrigerator, but the fat man feels that he is not nutritious, and judging from Jiang Cheng's appearance, he has been dealing with such things for a long time.

The fat man thought he was quite pitiful.

The profession Jiang Cheng was engaged in was absolutely tall in Fatty's eyes. He thought that the economic conditions of the former should be very good.

But after a period of contact, I found that it was far away from a well-off society, and it was not an exaggeration to say that I was struggling with food and clothing.

Jiang Cheng had accidentally mentioned that he only ate two meals a day before meeting the fat man.

"Why don't you make a rib for the doctor at noon..." the fat man thought to himself, "he seemed to like it last time."

Well, although doctors never seem to be picky eaters.

Most of the recent meals have been paid by the fat man out of his pocket. Jiang Cheng just asked symbolically, and then reluctantly took out a few crumpled 10-yuan notes and asked the fat man to save some money.

But when the fat man arrived at the vegetable market and paid the money, he discovered that only the first and the last of the banknotes were 10 yuan in face value, and the middle was 5 yuan, and there was 1 yuan in the middle.

The most annoying thing is that one of the two 10 yuan is fake! !

Despite the fat man's repeated explanations, the butcher's eldest sister still thought that you are a liar, and the liar is shameful, and never want to see you and other mixed eyesight to watch him leave.

About the time when the porridge was ready, the fat man set off with a basket.

The vegetable basket was turned over from the kitchen.

He also didn't understand, Jiang Cheng never cooks, and what to do with a basket.

The dishes in the morning market are fresh and cheap, and the fat man made a big circle deliberately to avoid the big sister who sold ribs last time.

I am embarrassed to see someone else~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After buying spare ribs, and passing by the fish shop, the fat man picked another fish that looked fairly fresh and prepared to cook soup for the doctor at night.

He wandered around for a long time, just waiting for the fish to die.

The fish is dead if you breathe, and the price is much cheaper.

The fish seller is also a strain. If you don't swallow the last breath, you must sell it as a live fish.

The fat man squatted nearby, coming over from time to time to poke the fish, until the last time, the fish was completely motionless.

The boss who kept the standard bald head of a senior programmer and walked around in a rubber jacket, while packing the fish for the fat man, muttered unwillingly, saying that the fat man stabbed to death if the fish was wrong, not stabbed to death. He was also **** off.

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