The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

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When he reached the gate, he seemed to see something flashing past the open gate of the construction site enclosure.

Like - a pair of blood red eyes.

Ye Zhao paused and stared at the door of the workshop with frowning brows for a few seconds, then raised his feet and walked over there.

He stood by the open door and looked in, except for a few buildings with scaffolding that had just emerged, he could only see the dark shadows of the building materials piled up on the open construction site. There are no silhouettes similar to people or animals, and there are no blood red eyes.

After scanning for two more times to make sure that nothing was out of the ordinary, Ye Zhao clicked his tongue, shook his head and smirked that he was too suspicious.

☆、chapter2

The psychological clinic where Luo Xiaochen works is in an office building on the east side of the city. Considering the privacy of the inquirer, there is still some distance from the most prosperous downtown where Ye Zhao's company is located.

The surrounding environment of the office building is good, and downstairs is a well-designed garden. Consultants will always feel calmer and more relaxed when they walk through the flower corridor with the wrong branches. The consultation room is about 40 to 50 square meters. The warm color arrangement and floor-to-ceiling windows make people feel much more cheerful. Consultants here are all dressed in home-style casual clothes, which can maximize the relaxation of those who come to consult.

For these reasons, the reputation of this psychiatry clinic is very good.

And Luo Xiaochen is one of the most popular consultants in this clinic by virtue of his quiet and reliable (human-like?) appearance, deep voice and excellent professional knowledge at work. The phone was almost received by the girl at the front desk.

But today is a working day, which is much more leisurely.

Just as Luo Xiaochen's face was calm and his heart was happily thinking: This is the last one, the labor and management will be able to eat soon! The consultant pushed open the door and walked in, walked calmly to the armchair and sat down, his posture was so elegant Blind Luo Xiaochen's dog eyes.

Luo Xiaochen's hard-working face shattered in an instant: Ye Zhao?! What the hell, are you here to do the magic?

Ye Zhao looked at him with a mentally retarded expression: Consult.

Luo Xiaochen was still in a panic: Consulting God?

Ye Zhaoshi said: I may have a nervous breakdown recently.

I thank you! You can't be neurastheniacs for the people of the whole country, okay? I understand your desire to generate income for me, but my salary is quite high. You don't need to work hard to put on mental obstacles. This kind of expression says that you have a nervous breakdown, and I will doubt my own nervous breakdown buddy! Luo Xiaochen almost knelt down for him.

Without blinking his eyes, he broke both of his wrists, and the person whose expression would not change even if he pressed his head against his forehead was a neurasthenic peat!

I also don't think I will have any psychological barriers, Ye Zhao shrugged, but I had hallucinations last night. This is very serious and must be resolved as soon as possible.

What hallucination?

Ye Zhao briefly recounted what he saw in the construction shed last night.

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