Unconsciously, another face slowly emerged.

It was a slightly miserable figure, full of scars and blood stains, as the man said, he had broken an arm and a leg.

It can be said that only half life is left.

He also reminded himself to seize the opportunity.

When facing him and Jiao Tailang, the madness and tyranny on that face made his memory fresh, and he naturally classified the other party and the Chenran he had encountered.

They are a kind of people.

All lunatics.

But strangely, after he succeeded in the sneak attack, for a moment, there was a strange feeling in his heart that he had never felt before.

He couldn't tell why.

He had never seen that face before, and even the name Wei Jinting felt strange to him.

This is certain, he is just an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.

How could he know such a terrible guy.

But why, he just felt that the other party was a little familiar, and even... there was a weird illusion that he wanted to get close to him.

When Wei Jinting played with the butterfly blade in his hand and walked towards him, the scene and the look in his eyes seemed familiar.

In the dark, the fat man curled up, recalling in his mind over and over again, where he was, he had seen such eyes.

There seemed to be something like a box cracked in the depths of my mind, and what was vaguely smelled was the smell of blood and fire.

The fat man fell asleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed of a huge bronze door standing in a sea of ​​blood that was waist-deep, and the light of fire flowing on the door, glowing with the smell of metal texture.

The crow hovered above his head, his distorted face was up and down in the sea of ​​blood, and whispering sounds came from his ears, like the babbling of the devil.

The girl in the white skirt knelt down in front of the tombstone, praising the achievements of the victor.

The scummed witch in black dress was tied to a stone pillar, and bundles of firewood piled up under her body.

Along with the sacrificial scene, the huge bronze door opened, and a figure stepped out from the flames. As he saw the face clearly, the fat man woke up suddenly.

Soaked in cold sweat, sitting on the sofa bed, the fat man's mood could not be calm for a long time.

That turned out to be... the doctor's face.

The sky was already dark, he turned his head and subconsciously looked at the direction of the bedroom, only to find that the bedroom door had actually opened.

Cautiously walked over and took a look into the bedroom. The doctor was not there.

"Doctor?"

Walking slowly downstairs, the fat man yelled while holding on to the handrail.

It's not clear why, the bizarre scene in the dream actually gave him a weird sense of reality.

It's as if all those things are facts that have happened before.

Without hearing the answer, the fat man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He rushed to the bathroom and opened the bathroom door, but the doctor was not there.

Looking back, he saw the doctor sitting in front of the computer.

After a long sigh of relief, the fat man asked in a sigh of relief: "Doctor, why did you get up so early today?" He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen very naturally, "I haven't cooked yet, so please wait a while, I Hurry up, we will eat as soon as we are done."

The fat man skillfully opened the refrigerator and took out a box of steaks from it.

This was sent by the Pi Ruan brothers, and it looked very high-end.

The fat man was ready to make up for the doctor.

"Doctor." The fat man who squatted down and opened the drawer frowned and asked in confusion, "Why is my new kitchen knife gone?"

He looked around again, but the strange thing was that even the previous fruit knife was gone, only a blunt-headed small table knife was left.

The fat man reluctantly tried the blade, and found that this knife, let alone cutting meat, might not be fatal even if it stabbed a person with more than a dozen knives.

"Doctor?" The fat man couldn't help feeling weird. From the time he went downstairs to now, the doctor didn't say a word. He was talking by himself, and the scene was a bit embarrassing.

"I just came here to sharpen the knife." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "I asked him to help sharpen it."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say a little unexpectedly: "I just bought the knife. It's very sharp. And the doctor, you gave him all the knives. What do we use to cut steak?"

"I ordered a takeaway."

Looking at the steak in his hand, the fat man licked his lips, feeling a pity, but he still wrapped the steak and put it back in the refrigerator.

After I went to wash, I was ready to clean the room.

He carefully removed the heavy bookshelf, and then cleaned the gaps in the back. The fat man wearing rubber gloves worked very hard.

According to him, he used to do housekeeping and was awarded the most popular customer award.

There was a noise outside the door. It seemed that a car had stopped outside. The fat man ran over when he heard the sound. The doctor said that parking was not allowed outside the door.

The parking space is reserved for boss Lin.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman standing outside.

The woman is dressed in a light-colored cheongsam, her eyebrows are like daisies, the body under the cheongsam is uneven, and she holds a small patent leather bag in one hand.

The ink-like long hair was simply rolled up and twisted into a bun behind his head, and a smudged Luo Yunchai was inserted into the bun just right, giving the woman a trace of incomprehensible beauty.

The fat man immediately stood up straight, "Hello Boss Lin!"

Looking at the fat man up and down a few times, Lin Wan'er suddenly smiled, "Lean."

"Is there?" The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I brought you food, in the car." Lin Wan'er handed the car key to the fat man, "You have soup, don't burn yourself."

The fat man took the car key and went to the car to get food.

The moment he saw Lin Wan'er, Jiang Cheng seemed to be completely relieved. He rubbed his eyebrows, feeling very tired, "I thought you would be late."

"How come?" Lin Wan'er gently put her purse on Jiang Cheng's desk, her eyes radiating, "You rarely take the initiative to look for me."

Jiang Cheng tilted his head, pointed to the side of his neck and said, "Well... next time you try to lighten it?"

"Try my best." Lin Wan'er smiled, she took off the hairpin on her head~lightnovelpub.net~ The neat black hair was scattered behind her, sandwiched between her white and slender fingers, giving people a shocking beauty.

After a while, the fat man came in with a lot of lunch boxes, which was similar to the posture sent by the Pi Ruan brothers last time.

Staring at the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table, the fat man's eyes lit up, "Boss Lin, why do you buy so much?" He said politely, "We can't eat these."

Compared with the last time, the attitude of Lin Wan'er made Fatty flattered this time. She used a soup spoon to slowly send a spoonful of porridge into her mouth, "I didn't buy it."

Lin Wan'er's voice seemed to have a certain magical nature, very nice.

Not bought...

The fat man looked at the packaging of these foods, vaguely felt that the names on them were a bit familiar, and immediately he thought of where he had seen them.

It's the last time.

The time Pi Ruan came.

The doctor said that Pi Ruan bought too much breakfast and couldn't finish it, and asked the doctor to help him share the burden, and then the doctor reluctantly agreed.