Nightmare Attack

Chapter 99 I Think So I Am
The shoulders were pushed by a soft force, and Yu Wen, who was unprepared, fell backwards.

In her eyes, all movements seemed to be slowed down, and Jiang Cheng stood there silently, his smiling face hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.

"No"

Her last voice came to an abrupt end with blood foaming out.

A cane pierced her heart.

from behind her.

She fell back into the mirror, and at the other end of the mirror, Zhen Jianren had been staring coldly for a long time.

Little by little, she pulled out the crutches, and the vitality in Yu Wen's eyes quickly disappeared. Following her violent twitching, she finally released her clenched hands.

Yu Wen is dead.

Zhen Jianren also turned into a black wind and disappeared into the mirror.

The door began to make a final hum.

Jiang Cheng strode away.

A few seconds before the door was about to collapse, he flashed in.

After a familiar dizziness, he finally stood on his feet, and what caught his eye was his office and a chubby body.

"Doctor!" Fatty rushed over in surprise, "You scared me to death, the door is about to close."

Just as he looked in the direction of the door, the originally dark iron door cracked open, and then slowly dissipated like dust.

Exposing the mundane wall behind him.

"Huh—" Jiang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, looking very depressed.

Fatty probably guessed something, and comforted: "Doctor, you have done your best, and besides, that woman is not a good person."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and stopped Fatty from what he was going to say next, "Be careful, death is a big deal. Even if Miss Yu is no longer around, we shouldn't slander others behind their backs."

"Doctor," Fatty said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked out the window, the half moon was hanging in the sky, and the scene became a little sad in an instant.

"Fatty," Jiang Cheng said slowly, "No matter how strong or weak, the people in the nightmare, the background, the status, or the experience, they are all pitiful people, we are just a duckweed in a troubled world, a tree without roots. Can't guess the beginning, can't see the end."

"Help if you can help, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda," Jiang Cheng patted Fatty's shoulder and said sincerely, "I said this, do you understand?"

The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng didn't wait for Fatty's answer, he frowned and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Doctor," Fatty said with a big mouth, "I'm just hoping that Brother Zhen Jianren can hear what you said."

"He can happily lift the lid of the coffin, then chop it up, and make soup for you."

Jiang Cheng made a "tsk" sound, tilted his head and stared at Fatty. After a while, he said, "Fatty, I think you have made great progress recently."

"Is there a doctor?" The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly and muttered softly, "Actually, I also felt a little bit."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Go on your own next mission."

He turned to go upstairs, and there was a "dong dong" footstep on the stairs, just when Fatty reacted and wanted to ask Jiang Cheng to explain.

The latter's voice faintly drifted down, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Chen Yao and I are back, and I may be staying at our house for a few days. You should pay attention to what to do when you go to the toilet at night. After all, there are differences between men and women."

Fatty: "???"

1 minute later.

"Dong dong dong," Fatty hugged the quilt, stood in front of Jiangcheng's bedroom, and asked in a low voice, "Doctor, are you asleep?"

"No."

"That's great," Fatty swallowed and pleaded, "If you can't sleep, I can accompany you."

"Keep your strength to accompany Chen Yao," came the humming sound of Jiang Cheng turning over, "it's not easy for her to be alone for so many years."

That night, the fat man fell asleep in extreme panic.

In the dream, I dreamed that Chen Yao came to break his neck, but fortunately he was repelled by a man in black.

The fat man was grateful to the man in black, but he didn't expect the man in black to pounce on him the next second. He broke his neck in the same way and shouted, "His neck only belongs to me."

The man in black has the face of a doctor.

Fatty woke up at five in the morning.

In a daze, in order to ease the relationship with Jiangcheng, he prepared to cook a pot of red dates and barley porridge.

He remembered that Jiang Cheng had talked about the recent arrival of puberty, so he simply made up for it.

There was still some green vegetables left over from the last time, so Fatty first washed his face with cold water to refresh himself, and then cut the vegetables into strips with that dull fruit knife.

Mix it with soy sauce and vinegar, and use it as a side dish for porridge.

In fact, there were several packets of mustard in the refrigerator, but Fatty felt that it was not nutritious, and from Jiang Cheng's appearance, he had been dealing with things like this for a long time.

The fat man thought he was quite pitiful.

In Fatty's opinion, Jiang Cheng's occupation was definitely taller. He thought that the former's economic conditions should be very good.

But after a period of contact, I found that it is far from a well-off life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is struggling on the line of food and clothing.

Jiang Cheng once mentioned inadvertently that he only ate two meals a day before he met Fatty.

"Why don't you make spare ribs for the doctor at noon?" Fatty thought to himself, "Last time he seemed to like it."

Well, although doctors never seem to be picky eaters.

Most of the recent meals were paid for by Fatty himself. Jiang Cheng just asked a symbolic question, and then reluctantly took out a few crumpled 10-yuan notes and told Fatty to save some money.

But when Fatty arrived at the vegetable market and paid for it, he found out that only the first and last banknotes had a face value of 10 yuan, the middle was 5 yuan, and there was 1 yuan.

The most annoying thing is that one of the two 10 yuan is fake! !
Despite Fatty's repeated explanations, the meat-selling eldest sister watched him leave with a mixture of complex eyes that said that you are a liar, a liar is shameful, and that she never wants to see you again.

About the time when the porridge was ready, the fat man set off with a vegetable basket.

The vegetable basket was turned over from the kitchen.

He also doesn't understand that Jiang Cheng never cooks and buys a vegetable basket.

The food in the morning market was fresh and cheap. Fatty deliberately walked around in a big circle, avoiding the elder sister who sold ribs last time.

It's embarrassing to bump into people.

After buying the spareribs, before passing by the fish merchant, the fat man picked out another fish that looked fairly fresh, and prepared to make soup for the doctor at night.

He lingered around for a long time, waiting for the fish to die.

It's a dead fish if you die, and the price is much cheaper.

The boss who sells fish is also a stubborn one, and he must sell it as a live fish if he does not swallow his last breath.

The fat man squatted nearby, coming and stabbing the fish from time to time, until the last time, the fish stopped moving at all.

The boss with the standard bald head of a senior programmer and walking around in a rubber coat, while packing a fish for the fat man, muttered unwillingly, saying that if the fish is bad, the fat man stabbed to death, not stabbed to death Also pissed off by him.

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