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Xie Jingquan is in his early [-]s this year, and his hairline has shifted a lot. From a distance, he looks like a bald head. He is very fat, smiling and looking very kind.He waved to Wu Yan and walked straight to Wu Ze. After asking a lot of questions, he smiled and said to Wu Yan: "Your brother is in good spirits. I conservatively estimate that he will be discharged from the hospital in a year or two. "

One or two years?Wu Yan's heart was beating very uncomfortably, and after a while he asked a little embarrassedly: "One or two years... so long?"

Professor Xie sighed, patted Wu Yan's weight loss, and comforted him in a soft voice: "Xiao Wu, I also know what you think and the family conditions in your family, but mental illness is really treated very well. Slowly..." As he spoke, he looked a little hesitant, and finally he let out a long breath, and for some reason, he conjured up a document from behind his back: "Xiao Wu, our nursing home has a new batch of people from the United States. The medicines and treatment devices that came back are designed to treat patients with neurasthenia and psycho-emotional disorders like your brother... But, after all, it is a new type of device, and we need you to sign a power of attorney."

Wu Yan was a little dazed, and after reading the authorization letter dully, he asked hesitantly, "...that...Professor Xie...is this hopeful?"

"Hehe... I personally bought this instrument from the United States. The recorded recovery rate in the United States is 85%, but it is a bit irritating to the human thalamus and brain in the early stage, and it varies from person to person. I also have it now. I can't guarantee that it will be cured." Professor Xie spoke tactfully, Wu Yan looked back at his brother who was still looking up at the ceiling, and finally gritted his teeth: "I will sign."

Wu Yan felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

After his brother’s accident, the family’s financial conditions plummeted. In the past few months, his mother’s daily medicines and dialysis expenses have cost 10,000+. Without the financial support from his brother, he could not even go to school. Three jobs are used to maintain the normal expenses of the family. He was able to come here today because of his colleague Xiao Zhao who works in the bar.

He just couldn't hold it anymore, besides, Professor Xie came today, didn't he just want his brother to be the subject of the experiment?

After Wu Yan signed, Professor Xie left satisfied. He looked back and saw his brother curled up on the bed again, looking at him in fear.The small ward was full of dull atmosphere, Wu Yan sighed deeply, sat beside Wu Lian, and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Wu Ze slowly raised his head, his dull eyes were full of panic, and begged softly, "Xiaoyan... please don't send me there..."

where?Is it referring to Professor Xie's new equipment?Wu Ze quickly comforted him: "Brother, don't be afraid, after you use that device or take some medicine, you will definitely recover from your illness."

"No, no, no... that's a place to eat people!" Wu Ze grabbed Wu Yan's sleeve and said in horror, "Xiaoyan, please, it's really a place to eat people... Please , don’t send me in, please..." Wu Yan didn't take him seriously, he just thought it was another attack, and tried to coax him: "Oh, brother...that..."

But Wu Ze jumped up all of a sudden, his face was flushed, and he looked very angry. Even the steel wire bed made a dull sound during the movement, and he waved his hands and shouted: "Enough! You don't know anything at all, whoever goes there They've all turned into monsters! Everyone here is a monster..."

Wu Yan laughed, and pulled Wu Ze off the bed: "Okay, I understand, we don't go to places where people cannibalize, brother, please, get well soon... By the way, the police a few days ago They came to your door, and they will not sue you at all, anyway, Boss Wang is dead, and the mysterious man can’t be found... Forget it, what are you talking about..." He felt wronged inexplicably, and suddenly began to vomit. Bitter water: "Brother, you are the backbone of the family. If you fall down, what should I do? I really... I can't hold it anymore... That day, a boss said that he would take care of me, I, I, I I have already agreed, starting next month... I hope you don't scold me, brother... I really have no choice but to..."

Wu Ze calmed down, looked at Wu Yan earnestly with a half-understanding expression, and finally laughed, grabbed his neck, and said softly: "Xiaoyan, do you have to send me in? Send me in." The place that eats people?"

Wu Yan sighed, and just about to say something, Wu Ze grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall.

... When Wu Yan woke up, it was completely dark, and the small ward was so dark that only the outlines of the furniture could be seen clearly.He seemed to be in a coma for several hours. He rubbed his swollen forehead, stumbled to his feet, and staggered to turn on the light, but found that the electricity seemed to be cut off.

Wu Yan squinted his eyes and rested for a while before gradually adapting to the darkness.He rubbed his forehead, and suddenly found that his original casual clothes had been replaced by blue and white plaid hospital gowns, his mobile phone had long since disappeared, and even his socks had been taken off, and when he looked again, the overcoat on the shelf had also disappeared up.

Is this Wu Ze's premeditation?Wu Yan shook his head, realizing that he was still a little dizzy, and was about to open the door for help.

The psychiatric ward was pitch black, and there was no one there. It was eerie and frightening. The "EXIT" signs everywhere in the corridor also flashed a strange green light, which made him shudder. The incandescent lights in the distance seemed to have some problems with their circuits. , flashing, making the back of Wu Yan's head go numb, instinctively feeling the danger.

His grandma's, if paired with low-pitched music, it would be too much like a ghost movie.

The silence was a bit too much, only the sound of his footsteps could be heard, Wu Yan walked slowly towards the exit based on memory, and accidentally found a door opened, and a person in a nurse uniform came out.

"Ah... hello, what... what's going on..." Before Wu Yan finished speaking, he froze in place in horror. The nurse turned around stiffly when he heard his words, and he recognized that this was A nurse named Melissa was very beautiful, but under the dim light, her face was extremely pale.

What's wrong... Wu Yan took a few steps back, and only then could he see her whole picture clearly.The beautiful nurse looks a bit like a monster in Resident Evil at this time, her pupils are milky white, her right arm is very long, it seems to have been mutated by nuclear radiation overnight, her fingertips can touch her ankles, her hands are long The nails are as sharp and long as cat's claws.She tilted her head and slowly opened her mouth. After the bones of her jaw made a kaba-kaba sound, she revealed a small mouth with sharp fangs inside.

Wu Yan felt that his legs were a little weak, he slowly stepped back a few steps, saw that the mouth in the nurse's mouth opened like a sigh, and suddenly it was about to rush to his face .

Wu Yan didn't know where the strength came from in his body, so he ran towards the door in his memory, and the nurse let out a roar like a tiger, followed closely behind.

He was on the top floor, and it was completely impossible to take the elevator now, and the nurse behind him kept chasing him, and sometimes Wu Yan felt that the mouth in her mouth even bit his hair.

There were doors in front of him, and he didn't know where to go. The sound of the monster behind him sounded from far to near, as if it was very close to him. Wu Yan ran desperately, and rushed into a door that was concealed casually. Immediately closed the door and pressed hard with his body.

The nurse outside the door was knocking on the door desperately, and Wu Yan felt like he was crying. After groping for a while with trembling hands, he finally locked the door. Gradually, there was no more sound outside the door, as if the monster had left. up.

At this time, Wu Yan felt that his legs were too weak to stand up, and he fell limp to the ground.

The room I broke into was about [-] square meters, with seven or eight desks, a row of iron cabinets next to it, and a large corner sofa beside it, which should be the doctor's duty lounge. After checking the door, he began to search the office in a hurry.

The phone didn't work, it could only make a piercing blind tone, there was no electricity, and the lockers were all locked, and he couldn't open them either. Fortunately, Wu Yan found a doctor's flashlight.

The light from the flashlight made Wu Yan inexplicably feel a sense of peace of mind. He looked through the work tables and found that the only weapons were chopsticks, a blood pressure monitor, or the bigger one was an umbrella. He completely lost confidence.

Absolutely can't sit still, who knows what terrible things are in this nursing home?But... a pair of chopsticks, a thick blood pressure monitor, an umbrella, and a piece of hose, can he escape?

Wu Yan slowly opened the door, and stood behind the door slowly waiting for the mutant lady to appear, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't come in.

He took a few breaths, mustered up the courage to close the door again, only opened a small gap, poked his head slightly to look, obedient... There were seven or eight weird nurses wandering in the corridor, all standing dully, the one who chased him just now That one also stood there impressively, opening his mouth from time to time, revealing the small mouth in his mouth.

Wu Yan closed the door at once. In this situation, it is better to choose - to sit and wait for death.

He was desperate.

"...Bang bang bang bang" There was a strange noise in the silent duty room, which made Wu Yan's heart beat violently. It seemed that something in the locked locker... came to life.

Wu Yan clenched the umbrella in his hand, stared at the locker motionless, and suddenly, a locker door opened, and a man in a white coat came out.

is a doctor, but he cannot be called a human being.The body shape has changed, not to mention very bloated, and the skin has turned bright green. At this moment, he saw Wu Yan curled up at one foot, and let out a roar.

This was the sound of finding prey. Wu Yan keenly heard the same sound from other lockers, so he knew that there might be several identical things hidden in this room.

All of this is beyond Wu Yan's cognition.

The bloated monster walked very slowly, and made a sticky squeaking sound every time it took a step. While spitting out green mucus with a fishy-sweet smell, Wu Yan trembled, and finally jumped up and picked up the umbrella fiercely. smashed down.

The monster was unmoved, but stretched out his hand slowly to grab him, Wu Yan dodged nimbly, picked up the sphygmomanometer and smashed it down hard.The monster didn't suffer any injuries at all, but the impact seemed to be a lot more agile. It grabbed his arm and pulled Wu Yan into its arms with almost brute force.

Through the moonlight, Wu Yan finally saw what this monster looked like. The monster was very handsome, with a star face that made Huaichun girls scream, but he could only struggle desperately for human survival. His instinct made him yell: "Help!..."

The monster's strength was very strong, suppressing Wu Yan's every move, cutting his hands back tightly, and hugging him like a woman.After a long time, seeing that he seemed to be out of strength, he slowly opened his mouth, and slowly protruded a thick, fleshy red thing from his throat.

This thing looks like a dead man. If you observe it closely, you can clearly see that it is covered with green mucus, and it emits a disgusting smell. Wu Yan feels his stomach and intestines are overturned, and he is about to vomit it out. Unexpectedly, this The thing seemed to come alive, and it stuck into his throat all at once.

Wu Yan didn't check for a while, the flesh-red thing was playing with his throat in and out, imitating the original rhythm.

The dark duty room was filled with Wu Yan's painful sobs...

The green mucus was forced to be swallowed, and Wu Yan later realized that it contained aphrodisiac ingredients. He only felt that his whole body was hot and weak, and he couldn't help but want to lean against the monster in front of him.

The monster slowly put him on the ground, but the heel fingers of both hands slowly turned into thin and long tentacles, pulling his limbs apart at once.

When Wu Yan came back to his senses, something resembling a thick fist of an adult woman had already opened his pants and started the first battle.

The thing was very thick, but it slowly penetrated under the lubrication of the green mucus. Wu Yan felt that it had almost reached his throat, and all kinds of pain and pleasure rushed into his body...

In the dimness, Wu Yan saw several lockers opened, and at the same time, several doctors who looked like monsters in front of him walked out slowly towards him...

When Wu Yan woke up again, it was already morning, and he was still in the ward where his brother used to be. His clothes were very complete. It seemed that yesterday's night of horror and debauchery was just a dream...

The door opened suddenly, and a doctor came in, pushing a small cart full of medicines that patients needed to take every day. Seeing that the person sitting on the bed was Wu Yan, he was taken aback and asked, "Are you a doctor?" ……who?"

Wu Yan was still immersed in the disgusting and absurd dream last night. He turned his head slowly when he heard the question. Even though his pupils shrank, he recognized that the doctor in front of him was the handsome monster from yesterday...

12. Strength and base...

Strange things happen every year, especially this year. It seems that City A has become a gathering place for evil spirits.

Years ago, there was a big case of mummy and dismemberment, and then there was the inexplicable disappearance of the Wu brothers. It really makes people feel that the world they live in is not as beautiful as it is advertised on TV.

Zhao Nuo rubbed his nose and repeatedly assured the police that what he was telling was the truth of the conscience of heaven and earth, and then he sent the masters away. After a while, the middle-aged bar supervisor with a serious beer belly came to the door in person and asked What the hell is going on.

Zhao Nuo stuck out his tongue. The person in front of him is definitely his mother and father. He counts on him to pay his monthly salary. He quickly asked the police comrade and told the supervisor everything he said.

No one in the supervisor spoke, but frowned after hearing the incredible story of the Wu Yan brothers, and finally said lightly: "It's chaotic outside these years, you should also pay attention to safety." Then he drifted away.

He was the only one left looking at the figure of the supervisor going away, and suddenly came back to his senses: Is he caring about his subordinates?

Zhao Nuo has lived until now, and he can only use the word "simple" to describe it.

He was born in a small mountain village in the northwest, and he was the boss of his family, with a bunch of younger siblings waiting to be fed. He didn't even finish his first year of high school, so he went to the "Night Sultry" bar in City A to work as a small trainee bartender. Five insurances and one housing fund, only low wages plus commission, board and lodging are settled by themselves, and there are only four days off every month.

Zhao Nuo is already content, even though the place where he works is a veritable G bar, thanks to his mother who gave birth to him well, he will not be doing a vulgar job with a basic salary like other migrant workers.

It just went by day by day, very flat.Until he felt that his life would go on like this, finally there were some waves.

It was a Sunday, the bar was full of gays who were having fun, electronic music was playing on the side speakers, the high-power subwoofer made the floor buzzing, and the small stage was full of already The men dancing with their shirts off, everyone is enjoying themselves, even in the shadows there are passionate kisses,

With rabbit ears on his head, Zhao Nuo was serving the guests.

"Hello, I want a glass of whiskey and soda water, without ice." The warm voice seemed to split the loud music and came from beside him, Zhao Nuo quickly turned his head and smiled: "Okay, just a moment..." This sentence He didn't finish speaking, because he found a foreigner standing in front of him.

This is a very beautiful foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. He is about 185 in height by visual inspection. He has a Caucasian appearance comparable to that of a Greek male god. The top three buttons were unfastened, exposing the white, strong, and sexy chest under the Adam's apple, with a feeling of abstinence mixed with sensuality.

Hey boy, was this foreigner speaking Chinese just now?As if he had guessed what Zhao Nuo was thinking, the foreign man smiled slightly, and a strong aura of nobility rushed over his face. He repeated it in Chinese with perfect accent: "A glass of whiskey with soda water, without ice... ..." As he spoke, his flawless lips curled into a slight smile, his eyes were full of playfulness, he glanced at the fake rabbit ears on Zhao Nuo's head, and quickly added: "Mr. Rabbit."

You are the rabbit!You are all bunnies!Zhao Nuo roared in his heart for a long time, but on the surface he obediently brought out the wine he ordered: "Hi, please drink slowly."

The foreigner kept looking at his busy figure while he was bartending. Seeing that he served the wine respectfully, he just smiled and nodded slightly. This was a very common action, but Zhao Nuo He almost knelt down—his grandma's, why did the blue eyes emit such a sharp look, as if they could eavesdrop on people's hearts!

The foreigner's hands are very beautiful, white and tender, with slender fingers and not very thick joints. It can be seen that he has not done much farm work, and the nails are also very neatly manicured. He is elegantly pinching the cup with three fingers Finally, he turned around and turned his back to Zhao Nuo, and began to look at the dancing crowd, as if he was looking for something.

Hmph, this foreign man must be here to play 419!Zhao Nuo complained a little in his heart, and his good feelings for him gradually turned into disgust. He never thought that this foreigner just glanced around, then turned his head and stared at him with blue eyes, and asked softly: " Have you ever seen a foreigner when you were here?" He paused for a while, reached out his hand to take out two hundred dollars from his trouser pocket, and pressed it lightly on the bar counter, before continuing to ask: "It's about the same size as me, A foreigner who is slightly shorter than me?"

Zhao Nuo shook his head hesitantly, thought for a while, and after confirming that he couldn't take the two hundred bills with conscience, he smiled: "Sorry, sir, there are too many people coming and going here, I didn't see it."

The foreigner looked a little disappointed, but he just nodded slightly, then pushed the two hundred in his hand to Zhao Nuo, and smiled again with a perfect smile on his lips: "Thank you." gone.

This little episode was quickly forgotten by Zhao Nuo.

After getting off work at three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Nuo quietly walked on the deserted street, ready to turn around the park and go home. Several street lights on this street were broken, illuminating the potholed road. It was almost May, but the temperature outside in the early morning was always very low, he shivered, and always felt that there was something...something behind him?

Zhao Nuo turned his head and looked, I wiped... a few tall people suddenly appeared on the empty and cold street, Zhao Nuo was only 50 meters away from them, his eyesight was already good, under the dim light, he could see clearly See some of these people holding...the black pipes are shotguns?Some seemed to be holding a long, sharpened stake, and were coming towards him menacingly.

Let me wipe it... Why don't these little bastards go home and sleep with their mother!Zhao Nuo immediately panicked. In such a scene, personal safety is still the most important thing. He turned his head and ran away. Unexpectedly, a group of people behind him also ran after him.

Zhao Nuo ran wildly. He grew up in the countryside, and he had also played with a shotgun and went hunting in the mountains. He clearly heard the sound of the gun being loaded, and he also knew that the shotgun had a long range. I saw Granny Meng today.

"Bang..." "Bang..." A piercing and loud voice sounded from behind, and they shot these bastards!Zhao Nuo only felt that he was possessed by Bruce Lee, and even in such a situation where his mind was blank, he was able to leap across the air, roll with all his heart, and rolled into the park next to him.

The group of people chasing him shouted, and it seemed that they didn't speak Chinese. Zhao Nuo took out his mobile phone while running, and was just about to call 110... A cold hand covered his mouth all of a sudden, and the other The arms tightly bound his waist, and he was forcefully brought to the back of the rockery in the park.

Zhao Nuo struggled a few times, and then heard a familiar voice: "Don't move." Huh?He looked up and saw that it was the foreigner whom he had seen a few hours ago.

For a moment, Zhao Nuo felt that he was as happy as the little girl, but after thinking about it, could it be that he was the one the group of people were chasing after?And you are the scapegoat?The foreigner lowered his head and winked mischievously at him, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Hearing these words, Zhao Nuo suddenly calmed down, calmed down his heartbeat, and then asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?" what is going on?"

The foreigner made a booing gesture and did not say a word. Zhao Nuo listened for a long time with his ears pricked up. Those inexplicable gangsters seemed to be really not Chinese. After a group of people chattered English for a long time, they walked away. .

Zhao Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, only to be belatedly aware that he was being held tightly in the arms of this foreigner, who exuded a very pleasant cologne smell, which inexplicably made him feel Peace of mind.

After a while, the foreigner asked with a faint smile: "Sir, you can take from me..." Zhao Nuo suddenly realized when he heard it, blushed and hurriedly got up, and asked embarrassedly: "I... "He was startled, and suddenly found the blood on the man's body, and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

The foreigner smiled slightly and said, "Don't send me to the hospital", but rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhao Nuo almost dragged the foreigner back to the basement where he lived. The foreigner was unconscious all the time, but the blood on his body disappeared inexplicably. Shen dragged a foreigner like a cow into bed.

Zhao Nuo prepared a glass of water for him, looked at him in a coma curiously, and couldn't help secretly jealous, this foreigner is simply the spokesperson of Gao Shuaifu, even his eyelashes are like a small fan: He is preparing to continue the same-sex sexual intercourse. While appreciating, the foreigner slowly opened his eyes.

It's just that this time the original blue eyes turned into a strange black red. The foreigner looked at him blankly, and the black red eyes stared straight at Zhao Nuo's neck as if evaluating. He was stared at by such naked eyes. Just as he was about to evade, the foreigner grabbed him tightly, exposed his long fangs comparable to a lion, and bit his neck fiercely.

Zhao Nuo clearly felt that the fangs had pierced the artery in his neck, he could also smell the smell of blood rust, and he could still hear the gurgling sound of his own blood, all of which were sucked by the monster-like foreigner in front of him. into his mouth.

The foreigner seemed to be choked by Zhao Nuo's blood, coughed twice, then pushed him away, and shouted in English as if in great pain: "getout!"

Zhao Nuo was pushed to the ground vigorously, his back hurt, he sat up with an ouch, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm sick..." Unexpectedly, the foreigner coughed a few times and stared at him with his blue eyes. He finally asked himself in confusion: "Poisoned?"

Zhao Nuo jumped up all of a sudden: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin! Get out of here quickly! This is my home!" The foreigner coughed again, coughing up a large pool of blood like sister Lin, and then staggered Standing up, the blue eyes turned black and red again, grabbed him, and calmly said softly: "I'm sorry... I was poisoned... Humans must be needed to neutralize..."

Humanity?Before Zhao Nuo could react, the foreigner squatted slightly, supported his hips with one hand and lifted him up, as easy as holding a baby, and twisted his chin tightly with the other hand like pliers , kissed fiercely.

The lips of foreigners are very cold, and the powerful hands are like iron tongs just taken out of the ice cellar, as if they are cold to the bone.Zhao Nuo shivered from the stimulation of his icy hands, and was about to yell when he was invaded by a foreigner's tongue.

But his tongue was very smooth, and the kiss was very intense. Zhao Nuo only felt that the inexplicable kiss made him feel comfortable for no reason. For a moment, he felt that his tongue was numb, but the foreigner still seemed dissatisfied. He threw him on the bed and tore off his jeans with one hand.

The strength of this foreigner is stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can even tear a pair of jeans. Zhao Nuo struggled with all his strength, but was tightly imprisoned by the foreigner's limbs, and he couldn't move at all.

He has never eaten pigs but has seen pigs running. Zhao Nuo knew what would happen next after staying in G Bar for a long time, and quickly yelled: "Hey hey hey! I'm still at the same place!" Before he finished speaking, he was invaded by foreigners.Unexpectedly, he didn't feel any pain. The foreigner's place was wet and slippery, as if he had secreted some kind of lubricating substance, and he inserted it all at once.

Zhao Nuo just felt a little uncomfortable. This feeling was like constipation. The thick and long thing was going up against the current. The foreigner squinted his eyes and seemed to enjoy it, and he was very understanding waiting for him to get used to the thing. Seeing his expression gradually relax, the foreigner moved.

The speed of this person is like a ramming, fast, powerful, and tricky angle, Zhao Nuo only felt that the sky was filled with gold stars, and gradually felt that he was out of breath, so he could only let go of his self-esteem, whimpering and begging for mercy...

But he can't do anything, he can only hook the foreigner's neck tightly, passively bear it, and enjoy the pain...

When Zhao Nuo woke up again, the sunlight coming in from the small window in the basement made him unable to open his eyes. He felt that his bones were biting apart. Beside the bed, she kept looking at him with her blue eyes.

His gaze turned into a judgmental look, as if evaluating Zhao Nuo.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and finally the foreigner sighed a little, and said, "My name is Michael, thank you for saving me." Xiao Tucao, never thought that foreigners really seemed to be able to hear what he was thinking, and continued: "I didn't expect you to survive."

survive?Could it be that this foreigner is just trying to kill him, who has no grievances in the past and no hatred in the present, is really dying!Unexpectedly, Michael smiled indifferently, and said in a gentle tone: "Let me introduce myself again. I am not a human, but a vampire... Thank you for saving me from the Templars yesterday."

"Wait, wait... This is not the Twilight Zone, what are you talking about? Those people are looking for you, but why are they chasing me?" Zhao felt that his mind was full of mud, and Michael touched it with cold hands. Touching his head, he whispered, "It's very simple, because the two hundred yuan I gave you smelled like a vampire, so those people thought you were a vampire too..."

Immediately afterwards, Michael said: "I came to China to find one of my companions. I never thought I would fall into the trap of the Templars..." Seeing Zhao Nuo's disbelieving expression, he continued: "The Templars It is commonly known as a vampire hunter, I was injured and poisoned, but fortunately you are here, otherwise I would definitely die a second time."

Zhao Nuo laughed a few times, and Michael also smiled: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Nuo shook his head. He clearly remembered that this man's blue eyes could turn black and red in an instant, and he had very long fangs... and... Could it be that he is really a vampire?He swallowed and asked, "Why did you use me to detoxify you when you were poisoned?"

Michael chuckled twice: "Only human body fluids can detoxify, which is commonly known as blood, saliva, and semen."

Zhao Nuo only felt that his head was big, and this could work...Michael saw that his heart was shaking, but he didn't let it go, just smiled slightly, and continued to ask: "Is there anything else I don't understand?"

He shook his head, and finally asked hesitantly: "Where did you learn Chinese so standard?" Michael was taken aback, raised his hand and fondled Zhao Nuo's head: "I have stayed in China for a long time. Time, let me think about it... I spent 30 years in the Ming Dynasty and [-] years in World War II, it's as simple as that."

Seeing Zhao Nuo staring blankly with his mouth wide open, Michael suddenly felt that he fell in love with this silly boy in front of him... and Zhao Nuo also felt that he was unbelievable, wasn't it just a compulsive 419? I easily believed the words of the foreigner in front of me, and... did I like him a little bit?Could it be that he is really a shaking M?

13. Dead souls...

After more than ten days of struggle, Ye Mingcheng finally emailed his manuscript to his editor's mailbox within the deadline. He looked up at his watch, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and his stomach was rumbling. The wailing sounded for a long time, thinking that I hadn't eaten dinner yet, I quickly stood up and cooked a bag of instant noodles for myself.

Ye Mingcheng is a well-known writer in China. He specializes in mystery and horror novels. He won an award not long ago. He even adapted his first novel "Phantom" into a 3D version of a video game, which set off a wave of horror. RPG game craze.

The world said that he was quick-witted and had strange ideas. Even his editors told him that he was a genius for writing horror novels, but he knew that he was definitely not that talented person.

Absolutely not, he seems to know all the scenes that appear in it, including every character, and he seems to have experienced them all.It seems that he is the frightened protagonist in it.

This kind of thought was like a thick, slippery and cunning snake that kept wrapping around him, almost suffocating him.

Ye Mingcheng didn't feel sleepy at all. When the editor called at nine o'clock in the morning, he was beaming: "My lord, I finished your first draft in an hour. It's really great! But I think the title needs to be changed." Change, the current title is not bad, it’s just that the gimmick is not enough, what do you think of "Dead Soul"?"

My editor's surname is Wang, and he has a more elegant name: Zixuan. He is very cheerful and calls him "my grandfather". He is 36 years old this year and has a happy family. He has known each other for many years in the editorial circle. Many people helped him a lot when he was just writing the book, so Ye Mingcheng didn't say anything, just rubbed his temples and let out a hum. Anyway, he can write a good book, as long as the article doesn't change, the name doesn't matter , After he chatted with the editor for a few more words, the editor changed the topic, and said as if he had suddenly realized: "By the way, my lord, there will be a signing event for you in City A tomorrow. Don't forget, the organizer has Everything has been arranged, and I will pick you up in the car tomorrow morning."

After hanging up Wang Zixuan's phone call, Ye Mingcheng felt tired all of a sudden. He quickly took a shower and fell asleep.

The next day, Wang Zixuan arrived at Ye Mingcheng's house on time, and the two quickly set foot on the highway to City A.

After driving for nearly three hours, they arrived in City A. Ye Mingcheng rested his head on the car window, quietly admiring the city scenery of City A. If you want to see a city, you have to look at its buildings. The buildings in City A are generally westernized, so we know that the city is not too far away.

But Ye Mingcheng always felt a little strange, he seemed to have been to this city, or in other words, he had lived here.

This episode was quickly forgotten by him, and the autograph session was very boring. After the three-hour autograph session was completed, Ye Mingcheng felt that his right hand was numb.

Returning to the hotel where he was staying tired, Ye Mingcheng was lying on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.He thought about it and decided to go to the bar for a drink.

There are many bars in City A, and Ye Mingcheng didn't think much about it. He randomly picked a bar called "Night Sultry" and went in. He was just sitting on a swivel chair at the bar when a cheerful voice came from his ear.

"Wu Yan... Oh my God! You are Wu Yan! I haven't seen you for seven or eight years!