Nightmare Attack

"You are just more familiar with the environment than us, but it is not without danger. Google search reading" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Those disciples don't know you. Have you ever thought about it, if once..."

Jiang Cheng paused, because at this moment a hand gently placed on his lips, stopping him from continuing. The next second, Wu Yingying smiled mischievously at him, "It won't be like this, trust me."

…

At this moment, the fat man was sticking his butt out, lying behind the door in a very inelegant posture, observing what was going on inside through the small crack in the door. After seeing this, the fat man covered his mouth, and tears filled his eyes with emotion. .

Although Lady Dahe is not a human being, the doctor may not be a human being either, so there is no generation gap between the two.

Lin Wan'er seemed to have foreseen the development of things inside, so she was not very worried. She crossed her legs, sat on the sofa where the fat man slept, and was scrolling through her mobile phone.

Wu Ye showed his true form, leaning on the wall with his shoulders, tilting his head, staring at the bedroom door with a disdainful expression, as if he could see what was happening inside through the door.

He is not surprised by anything a love-minded woman does. In short, this is his first and last time to make a deal with such a woman. There will definitely be no next time!

But in the next second, Wu's expression changed. He slowly looked away and stared at Lin Wan'er. His voice was calm and cold, "If the people you brought here want to die, I don't mind sending them on their way.

Unconsciously, right above his head, separated by a wall, there was a guy who had locked onto his aura.

He is the strongest among the four people who came with him. He is so strong that even he would find it difficult to deal with him.

But if he could swallow this guy's door... there was a hint of greed in Wu's eyes.

Lin Wan'er keenly caught Wu's emotional changes. She understood that this time, Wu was definitely not just talking, and because of the incident on No. 10, once No. 6 takes action, today will be a fight to the death.

After all, the others who followed wouldn't just sit idly by.

"Don't be nervous." Lin Wan'er put down her phone, looked at Wu's face, and said calmly: "They don't mean any harm."

Wu grinned with a weird smile, "Women...none of them are trustworthy!"

From those people, what Wu felt was not just malice, but a murderous intention that was as strong as real, especially the one above him. Wu could even hear the buzzing sound of the two short knives when they were unsheathed. .

"I'm afraid you didn't come today just because of that bus." Wu turned his wrist, and the knife was already in his hand. Even though it hadn't been unsheathed, huge pressure was already rushing towards him, "You... still want to kill me , Are you regretting it and want to get back the door you traded for?" Wu's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Lin Wan'er to hear clearly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Fatty didn't know what was going on. Why didn't anyone pay attention? The two people who were having a good conversation just now suddenly felt like fighting, so he quickly advised: "Brother Wu, Boss Lin, yes If you have anything to say, sit down and talk it over, we are all a family, don’t be like this.”

Lin Wan'er looked at the fat man who was trying to stop the fight, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. The latter probably would not have expected that one day in the future, he would die at the hands of this so-called brotherless man.

What’s even more frightening is that so far, all the predictions on the 13th have come true.

"Crunch——"

The bedroom door suddenly opened.

A figure walked out of the bedroom. Jiang Cheng walked straight towards Lin Wan'er and raised his hand. In his hand was a bell tied with a red thread. His face was not very pretty and his brows were furrowed. "Wu Yingying is willing to help us. She will do it." The mark of that portal."

Neither Lin Wan'er nor Wu had any reaction to this result, only Fatty felt sad.

After taking the bell, Lin Wan'er left. Wu was wary of this woman. He didn't return until he saw the woman and the four people who followed her leave in a car.

When I returned to the bedroom, the first thing I noticed was a figure from behind.

Jiang Cheng stood by the window, with his back to him. The window was wide open, and the night wind lifted the curtains, giving off a faint chill.

This situation and scene did not disturb him, but he quietly withdrew, and in a flash, he reappeared on the roof of a nearby building. The city was calm and peaceful under the night.

Wu showed an impatient look, closed his eyes, and thought, a shadow behind him slowly stood up.

To be precise, it was a huge, dry figure crawling out of the shadows.

As the Hungry Death Ghost appeared again, the surrounding situation changed, and the wind suddenly rose. The Hungry Death Ghost's two dry eyes showed no emotion, and he just waved his arms blankly.

Large flakes of snow fell.

Snowing.

The understanding of romance is no better than Jiang Cheng wandering around the nightclub. But in the infinite understanding, Jiang Cheng stood in front of the window, waiting for what should be snow.

It was very rare that a strange feeling emerged in Wu's heart, as if he had done something extraordinary.

He suddenly wanted to know very urgently what Jiang Cheng would look like after seeing this snow.

Wu Chao took a few steps forward, and the figure plummeted from the roof of the building. But the moment it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.

Wu quickly returned to the studio and stood outside the studio door. He adjusted his expression so that he didn't look so anxious. After a while, he quietly entered the bedroom.

But the scene in front of him made him frown. Jiang Cheng was actually lying on the bed at the moment, mindlessly scrolling through his phone. On the phone, the young lady was singing and dancing, showing off her charm.

This picture is completely different from what I imagined.

The windows were closed now, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

What about two lovesicknesses and being showered with snow at the same time?

Is this life considered a total loss of life together?

Noticing Wu Xian behind the bedroom door, Jiang Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Back?"

Wu suddenly reacted, and then immediately controlled his expression. After a moment, he prompted with his usual cold voice... ah, no, he answered: "It's snowing outside."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng just nodded when he heard this, his eyes still on the phone, "I know."

"Aren't you going to watch the snow?" After a pause, Wu couldn't help it anymore. After all, the starving man was still working hard on the roof.

Jiang Cheng flipped the screen and looked at it as a young lady. He said in a nonchalant tone: "What's so good about the artificial snow scene? I wonder who is so full that he plays in the snow all day long."

Wu's face turned green.

As if he still felt that it was not enough, Jiang Cheng continued to add more damage in a measured tone: "I have read the recent weather forecast. During this period, it will not snow at all in Rongcheng."

"Get some sleep." Jiang Cheng turned off his phone, lay peacefully on the pillow, and closed his eyes.

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