Feeling Fatty's strange gaze, Wuxin became even more angry. He got a glimpse of part of the truth under the instruction of the newspaper man, and he knew Fatty's situation better than Fatty himself. It existed in the abyss of Jiangcheng, and from the moment it was stripped away, the ending was already doomed.

The fat man passed the newspaper man's test. He got a unique chance to live, but he actually gave up. He didn't know the reason, but he didn't accept it.

After seeing Wu's gradually straightened brows, the fat man's eyes suddenly became warmer,

"Thank you. You have been by my side and the doctor all the way. Without you, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. You are a trustworthy partner, and you have always been. The doctor's vision is very accurate." Wu Bingfeng The expression on his face paused for a moment, and then became ruthless again,

"It's useless to say this now, and I can't do anything this time. You made the wrong choice, because your stupidity is waiting for your ending to disappear, and you will disappear forever."

"No, at least you will remember me, you, the doctor, and... and Huai Yi, Wang Qi, my family, everyone will remember me." The fat man showed nostalgia, but not long after Laughed heartlessly,

"Isn't there such a saying that a person will experience three kinds of death in his life, the first time is the moment when he loses his heartbeat, the ECG monitor becomes a straight line, and he no longer breathes, death is judged from a biological point of view .”

"The second time was when the funeral was held. Since then, this person's social identity has been completely wiped out." When he said this, the fat man subconsciously paused for a moment, his eyes became darker, and his voice became softer.

"The next time is the third time, when no one remembers you anymore." Seeing this scene, I turned my head impatiently,

"Enough, you can't die for the time being, you are still useful, I won't let you die easily, and neither will that person." Following Wu's line of sight, the fat man looked at the bedroom door, remembering that he had nothing to do with the doctor. Although the days spent together were difficult, it was still difficult to hide the beauty in them.

When the fat man came back to his senses and wanted to say something to Wu, he found that the corner was empty. Lying back on the sofa again, the fat man covered the quilt and pulled it up to his chin. After a long time, a soft sigh sounded in the dim room.

Jiang Cheng didn't sleep well that night, he kept dreaming, all kinds of weird and illogical dreams, every dream was related to him and the fat man.

What's even more frightening is that every dream ends with Fatty's death. His death methods include but are not limited to being eaten by ghosts, cut in half by ghosts with a knife, hanged to death by ghosts, falling to death while walking, being killed by a car, etc. Crashed to death, crushed to death by falling objects, and choked to death by eating, of course, the weirdest of them all, and the one that left the deepest impression on Jiangcheng, was the fat man being pierced through the body by a knife from behind, the blade piercing through the heart, Stab it out, because...it was not a strange ghost that killed Fatty this time, but Wu, Jiang Cheng recognized the knife and saw his face clearly.

It was also this dream that completely woke up Jiang Cheng. He sat alone on the mattress, his whole body drenched in cold sweat. The scene in that dream kept rolling in his mind, stimulating his nerves.

Jiang Cheng also tried to comfort himself, what was so terrible about such an absurd dream, but it was useless, his self-suggestion was completely invalid at this moment, on the contrary, the residual fear in the dream was gradually invading reality.

I took my phone and looked at the time, it was almost noon. Without further hesitation, Jiang Cheng got out of bed and pushed open the bedroom door. The quilt on the sofa was neatly folded. Jiang Cheng, who didn't see the fat man, walked downstairs.

Just halfway through, I smelled the aroma of food. The aroma is alluring, and it is a junk food that Jiangcheng does not reject.

After going downstairs, the first thing I saw was the fat man with his back facing him, wearing a tank top and shorts, and earphones, lying on the ground doing push-ups. His whole body muscles were tense. Judging from his condition, he had been practicing for a long time.

On the table were fried chicken hamburgers, two glasses of iced cola, and a bucket that used to be big but had shrunk badly now. Bursts of aroma emanated from these, and Jiang Cheng's stomach couldn't help but growl.

The fat man stood up, was stunned when he saw Jiang Cheng, took off his earphones,

"Doctor, you woke up so early, I thought you had to sleep a little longer." Jiang Cheng pointed at the fried chicken burger,

"You bought it?"

"Otherwise, it was given by the lady of the florist next door who has admired you for a long time but hasn't gotten it yet?" The fat man grinned and talked to the doctor. The mobile phone in his hand was playing a video of a fitness expert, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

Jiang Cheng frowned,

"Don't go out unless necessary, the situation outside is unknown now." Fatty blinked, picked up the phone and waved it at Jiangcheng a few times,

"Doctor, open your eyes and look at this world. Don't you know there is such a thing as takeaway?" After a few words between you and me, Jiang Cheng's original fear of that dream gradually subsided. Nothing compares to seeing the fat man. Being alive and kicking in front of him is more reassuring for him, because drinking cold drinks after waking up is not good for the stomach, so Jiang Cheng first stuffed a whole hamburger, then drank iced cola, and finally opened the bucket and looked at the chicken wings inside. Let's start with the egg tarts.

"Aren't you going to drink?" Looking at the sweaty fat man after the workout, Jiang Cheng handed him a glass of iced Coke.

The fat man shook his head and firmly refused.

"You eat it, doctor~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't eat these junk foods, I've already given up this kind of carbonated drinks that only give fat houses a sense of emptiness." Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue, and looked up and down the fat man with sideways eyes After a circle, I thought that Feng Shui is really turning around, the fat man dared to tell the headliner about the fat house, is there no mirror in this world, or the cameras are dead.

The result of this incident was that Jiang Cheng ate two more chicken wings and was shocked. The afternoon was boring. Fatty sat cross-legged on the sofa downstairs and watched Sherlock Holmes episodes, while Jiang Cheng concentrated on opening cheat codes and playing single-player games at his desk. When he was having fun, his phone rang suddenly. number.

Jiang Cheng stared at the phone, ignoring it, but after a while, this number called again, as if he was competing with Jiang Cheng for patience, the ringing sounded loudly, with the persistence of calling me if you didn't answer.

After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng pressed the answer button. Immediately after connecting, a woman's voice came from the opposite side. The voice was very low, but very anxious. The other party seemed to be in a very empty place, and a faint echo could be heard.

"It's... Is it Jiangcheng? I'm Li Bai, you must be careful, the mission is not over, the mission is not over!"