The old man was a little thin, but the waist was straight, wearing a decent robe, and wearing black sunglasses, sitting quietly on the small bench.

In front of him was a particularly simple and clean wooden table. This table looks many years old, and even the corners of the table are slightly notched. There are even many shades of texture on the table. There are not many things on the table, just a pot of bamboo sticks and a paper book with the words fortune telling.

There are many people walking on this road, but few people look at him in half eyes, most of them walk away without squinting. After all, few people believe in fortune telling this year.

The old man didn't care much either. He seemed to be accustomed to this kind of life. He was staring quietly at the front with glasses, and he didn't know if he could see it. At a glance, he ate a meal, came back, and continued to sit. Stick to something.

"Young man, stay behind." The old man stared straight ahead, suddenly speaking.

Liang Jing and Wang Xing both had a meal. They looked at each other, did not plan to ignore him, and prepared to leave.

"What kind of mold have you two recently touched?" The old man's face did not change color, his hands rested on his legs.

Liang Jing couldn't help but look back at him, and actually walked over, "You said we?"

"Well." The old man nodded.

Wang Xing looked at the old man nervously.

Liang Jing is still a bit vigilant, "You talk about, what mold we have touched."

The old man frowned slightly, "You offended death."

Liang Jingbo was dumbfounded, turned back and exchanged a glance with the shocked Wang Xing, and continued to ask, "What's the solution?"

The old man just wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He slowly tilted his head, his eyes suddenly stopped at the corner of the street, and he didn't know what he saw. The whole person's state suddenly wilted by half, and his body was not as straight as it was at the beginning.

Probably the change of the elderly is too obvious, causing Liang Jing and Wang Xing to look at the position of the elderly, but the result is that there is no one there.

The old man looked a little stiff, and finally waved his hand and stood up, intending to pack up his belongings, looking like he was going, "You go, I don't know, I am a fortune teller."

Liang Jing frowned, saying nothing, and the original respectful look instantly became contemptuous.

I thought it was a big match, but it turned out to be a magic stick.

It has been more than half a month since he killed the survivor that day. During the most half of the month, the mold that he touched instantly disappeared, even better than normal luck.

But this is only limited to Liang Jing. On the contrary, the physical condition of Uranus is getting worse and worse. It is like a person who has been sucked by his blood. It is decaying day by day, and his body is losing weight at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. The last beauty, tall and thin, was very expected, but now she not only became more and more shriveled, even her cheeks began to sag, and her appetite also grew, but the strange thing is that the more she eats Hungry, the stomach is like a bottomless hole, no matter how filled it did not give her a feeling of fullness, even no matter how big she was to make up, drink Chinese medicine, and did not adjust it.

But apart from this, Wang Xing's life has also returned to its original state, and it seems that everything is quiet.

The old man grabbed the blind man's crutches, held the chair with one hand, and started walking forward, walking at a pace that was as fast as a flood of beasts behind him, and never looked back.

His throat knot rolled.

The eyes under the glasses were still full of fear and shock that had not disappeared after the horror.

that person,

Is it Grim Reaper?

Liang Jing pouted, looking at Wang Xing indifferently, with a slight threat in his tone, "Let's go."

Wang Xing nodded, and the whole person became a little timid.

She was afraid of Liang Jing ...

They are almost inseparable now, even in school, she is going to the toilet, he has to wait for her to come out at the door, and all her clothes and daily necessities are packed by Liang Jing and sent to Liang Jing for rent. The room, like a conjoined baby, cannot be separated.

Others think they are small love between couples, but Wang Xing knows that this is not the case.

Liang Jing is under house arrest in disguise!

Her cell phone is checked regularly every day. She has no private space at all. She cannot talk to anyone around her or show any reluctance.

Wang Xing touched his wrist subconsciously. She was still wearing a long sleeve in such a hot day. The reason is no other, because under the clothes are all signs of abuse.

As long as she resists, she will be beaten by Liang Jing!

Now Liang Jing is not the Liang Jing she knew!

But she dare not resist! She is also afraid! She is also an accomplice!

She seemed to suffer from Stockholm syndrome, fearing him while relying on him.

"Dine." The man froze his face, staring tightly at Xiao Chen, who had been lying on the sofa for three hours and still playing games.

Xiao Chen was lying on the sofa all over, with a pillow under his chest and his elbows supporting the entire upper body. He was wearing a relatively bulky T-shirt, but it was difficult to hide his narrow waist, plus his buttocks were more uplifting, directly showing an S visual effect, Xiao Chen only wore socks with little feet in the air He kept spinning around, looking very lazy.

Hearing the usual warmth in the man's tone, Xiao Chen withdrew her cellphone promptly, rolled a circle on the sofa in a small arc, and yelled, "You take it, I don't want to move."

The man always indulged him, smelled it, put the dishes the child liked in the bowl, walked straight over and handed the bowl to the child.

Xiao Chen took the bowl, climbed up, and gave the man a width where he could sit, and patted the sofa again to signal the man to sit down.

The man stared at the child without a word.

Grim Reaper does not need to eat, but children are different. He can learn eighteen martial arts that he can't use for children, so that he can take good care of all the children's diet.

He doesn't mind that the child is more dependent on him, because he even wants to penetrate every detail of the child's life, so that the child can't leave his care, just like boiling the frog in warm water, making the child more and more dependent on him.

This is the sin factor in his heart.

Xiao Chen changed her sitting posture, leaned her head on the sofa, and hummed, "You tell me" The Little Prince "again, I want to hear the part of roses and snakes."

The man smiled and sighed, saying, "The little rose is very beautiful. It is the only rose in the asteroid b612. The snake accidentally came into this asteroid, and then he fell in love with this rose, Rose and snake are in love. The snake wants to take the rose away, but the root of the rose is rooted in the soil ... "

The author has something to say: The story of Roses and Snakes is used to suggest the story line of Xiao Chen and Attack.

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