Wang Tu Baye

Chapter 4
On the spring morning in Eagle Valley, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining brightly. The refreshed Mr. Veruswei jumped up from the bed, pushed open the sliding door of the bedroom balcony, walked out and stretched himself comfortably in front of the sun. Lazy.

The first night after time travel and rebirth passed so plainly. After returning to the bathroom, Verus stared blankly at the vanity mirror on the basin for a long time. From head to toe, almost every pore of him A hair looked at himself.

If it is said that most men are not very familiar with their own appearance, it is because most men don't like looking in the mirror and dressing up, and now Verus feels very strange and unfamiliar with the portrait reflected in the mirror in front of him. singular.

It’s better to experience it for yourself than to read ten thousand copies of time travel and rebirth again. It’s like no matter how many times a little virgin previews and thinks about island country romance movies, he will hastily disarm and find no direction to attack when he raises his gun for the first time. What is easy to do but difficult to let go is universal.

In the past, whether he believed in the strange science theory of time travel in parallel worlds or not, now the reality is clearly in front of him, and it is impossible for him to initiate a return or negative review other than accepting it.

He didn't know much about how he came to this world, and he didn't have the slightest idea whether he could leave him. In the original world, he was just a dispensable single and lonely orphan. If he disappeared suddenly, no one would care or care.

Most Caucasians in Europe and the United States have developed hair follicles and a strong body odor, so Verus also went to the country to do as the Romans do, wash up twice a day in the morning and evening, pick up the unknown perfume on the basin and spray it on the armpits and neck at will, and change into a sporty body He looked refreshed in his morning workout clothes.

The big brown paper bag was randomly thrown on the shoe cabinet outside the living room by the young master Verus. Before going out, he suddenly turned around and opened the bag again, took out a stack of big bills and counted them again. He threw the paper bag back again, turned around, opened the door and left.

The pocket money of a million dollars is [-]. The world of the rich is different.

Young Master Wei was shaking his head, shaking his hips, squatting, jumping and doing all sorts of strange gestures as he went downstairs warmly. When he turned around at the stairway, he accidentally bumped into a woman who was hurrying up the stairs. Ruth's neck fell.

Verus, who was active and responsive, instinctively hugged the woman under him, and put his other hand on the carpet at the corner to prevent the two of them from rolling down the stairs together, even though it is so heavy. Precious Persian blankets are also untouchable.

Verus helped the woman to stand up, said "sorry" softly, and hurried out, leaving only the maid who deliberately dressed in heavy makeup and smelled fragrant to stay where she was.

The resentful eyes followed Verus closely until the figure disappeared into the distance. The maid spat bitterly and cursed "Xeter". She took out her cosmetic bag and took out the mirror to reapply her makeup. Change into a more seductive outfit.

When Verus ran out, he had actually searched it from the memory bank. This was the old friend of Verus who had already hit the street in Eagle Crest Manor. Every time he came back to the manor, he would have a morning exercise with this woman. Practice it.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the rooms in the manor is good enough, otherwise the call would have frightened the flowers and plants in the entire valley, but unfortunately, the current Verus is no longer the former Verus.

Although they are all hungry men, there is still a difference between a man and a man. This kind of large-tonnage basketball cup public locomotive is really not the favorite of Verus.

Verus, who was jogging by the lake, found a few people behind him. He turned his head slightly to look, and saw that it was the enemy, Blake and his dog legs, who followed leisurely.

Verus didn't find Peter among these people, which made him determined. He can handle these scraps with one hand. If they like to follow, let them follow. Dogs chasing people is normal. Biting dogs is big news.

However, some people just didn't take care of them, and Verus didn't have time to deal with them, but it didn't mean that those people would retreat in spite of their difficulties.

Especially short-haired Blake suffered such a big critical blow last night, and lost such a big face in front of so many people, which made him not sleep well all night. Of course, those two plump blondes and blue eyes Niu was also one of the reasons why he didn't sleep well last night.

"Golden State Warriors? Do we have such a team in San Francisco? How come I haven't heard of it?" Funny Blake said.

While witty, he immediately answered the conversation and said, "The Golden State rookies are pretty much the same, hahaha, a bad team, only bad people will watch their games."

Black couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes, and he yelled angrily: "Verus, wait for me, my San Francisco giant will firmly step on your broken warrior in the next ten years, and I will let the entire United States The world remembers me as Blake, and you, Verus, are just a stepping stone to my success."

How could Verus have time to mess around with these little tricks, he accelerated his pace and ran towards the depths of the lake shore, his silent acceleration made Black think it was a sign of cowardly retreat, and several people followed even tighter.

The green grass by the lake was faintly fluttering with catkins, and the group of people rushed to a stone marker on the shore before they knew it. Verus didn't care and continued to rush forward, but Blackburn waited to keep up, but was held back by the two men beside him. Can't take half a step forward.

Blake suddenly became impatient, turned around and cursed: "Why are you scumbags dragging me? If you have the guts, come up with me and beat that guy up. I will take responsibility for whatever happens."

The dog-legged companions shrunk their mouths aggrievedly and did not dare to speak. They all stretched out their fingers to the stone tablet. Blake followed their gazes and found that it was a Chinese plaque with a few large characters written on it, but he could not read Chinese clearly. What does it mean to write.

A few friends could not help but pull back Black's way back and forth. They didn't dare to let go of Black and opened their mouths to speak until they had exited a few hundred meters away. They said with a dog's leg: "We people from Eagle Crest Manor can't go in that place. Everyone in Eagle Valley Caucasians are not allowed to enter, your father must have told you about that place, boss."

Black suddenly opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg, then stammered and tremblingly asked: "You, are you talking about that place?"

Everyone nodded, yes, there was a foreign devil who knew Chinese and translated it to Black, saying, "Trespassers will die."

Blake's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked with an active mind: "Then he must be fine when he goes in?"

The guys nodded in unison again. The horror of that place is deeply rooted in the heart of every Eagle Valley child. No white person has ever dared to approach this forbidden place, and few people even mentioned it.

Blake was elated, and he took the lead to run back and shouted: "It's great, this guy is looking for death, no wonder we told you that you can't read Chinese, remember to learn Chinese well in your next life, hello Verus, farewell!"

(End of this chapter)