fire of nowhere

"Little Jiang, go home and rest early tonight. We will gather at 05:30 tomorrow morning, so don't be late!" Before get off work, Director Liu kindly instructed Jiang Wenyao, Jiang Wenyao nodded, picked up his wallet and went straight to the supermarket.Going camping tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, just buy some cooked food for dinner tonight.

There were no more dead people in the neighborhood, and no one mentioned the haunting rumors. The headless ghost also picked up a piece of street food and burned it for him. Jiang Wenyao was in a good mood, and bought a venetian roast chicken. He ate half of it himself, and his son ate it half.

Jiang Wenyao, who was thinking in his heart, didn't know that at this moment, his son was eating and drinking at the dog skin plaster upstairs.

"I heard from the man that the ghost had longed for the overnight riches in the tomb-robbing novels for a long time, but unfortunately, he got into a car accident before he could dig the grave himself. After he died, he was unwilling to reconcile and killed three or four people in a row. They became his own slaves, and he was addicted to the earth emperor." Duan Rongfeng shook his head while talking, this man is simply stupider than the zombies in the ancient tomb.In the beginning, he was inexperienced and his resentment was not deep enough, so he failed to calm down the two victims and let them escape. He had no choice but to continue killing, and Duan Rongfeng finally witnessed the scene of his crime.

"About 20 people died in the community. Except for the accidental deaths, there must be other ghosts doing harm." After eating up Duan Rongfeng's leftover cooked food at noon, Adiu burped contentedly. Jiang Wenyao usually didn't feed him. The food is too salty, but it is not a real dog, and the bird is almost fading out of its mouth.Looking up at the wall clock hanging on the wall, Jiang Wenyao was coming back soon, and Adiu ran back to the ninth floor wagging his tail and locked himself in the master bedroom.

nonsense!Duan Rongfeng rolled his eyes, touched his swollen stomach, picked up the plastic bags that Adiu had thrown everywhere into the trash can, and then went downstairs to Jiang Wenyao's house for dinner.

When Jiang Wenyao came home, he saw Duan Rongfeng squatting at the door of his house like a big abandoned dog, holding his belly with both hands, his eyes were wronged, is this the rhythm of crying!

Jiang Wenyao: "..." Anyway, there are not many households in this building, or he will tie the children to the door in the future, and one big and one small will be just companions...

Smelling the aroma of roast chicken with venetian leaves, Duan Rongfeng immediately stuck out his tongue and rushed over, grabbed a big chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.

Jiang Wenyao looked at the rapidly decreasing number of roast chickens, and then at someone who was eating more, thinking about whether to buy some more food.Whether this chicken is enough to eat or not is another matter, what can he and his son do!

When Adiu was full and the cat was dozing off in the den, Jiang Wenyao went home to check that his son was fine, and then opened the refrigerator to find something to eat.

"Where are we going to meet tomorrow, and when are we going?" Duan Rongfeng asked inarticulately while holding up half of the chicken's neck.He prepared all the ingredients for camping, and packed several boxes of beer and drinks for everyone, so his family didn't just eat and drink for free.

Jiang Wenyao glanced at him expressionlessly, really wanting not to answer his question, but meeting the other party's clean and clear eyes, pitiful eyes, Jiang Wenyao's heart softened again, "Gather at the factory gate at 05:30 tomorrow morning , the factory manager has ordered the car."

"05:30? It's so early!" Duan Rongfeng chewed the chicken bones until the smell was gone before spitting them into the trash can. Jiang Wenyao looked at him with black lines all over his face, and then looked at the broken bones in the trash can , I thought to myself that luckily his son is good at cooking, and he doesn't usually gnaw bones, otherwise Adiu would bite this shameless person to death when he saw the corpses with these bones.

"I'm afraid I won't wake up too early, how about this, I'll spend the night at your house tonight!" Duan Rongfeng seemed to have made a major decision, happily tore off another chicken leg and put it in the bowl that Jiang Wenyao just took out , picked up the remaining roast chicken and gnawed.

Jiang Wenyao: "..." A roast chicken that weighs two pounds and two taels, you just leave me a drumstick? ?I feel that the word rice bucket is not enough to describe someone's appetite, so I will just call it a trash can in the future.

"You'd better go back to sleep, I'll call you tomorrow morning." Seeing Duan Rongfeng stinging towards the second bedroom, Jiang Wenyao didn't have time to feel sorry for the roast chicken, so he quickly stopped in front of the door, "There are no extra bedding at home, and the two rooms are tied together. There are no beds."

"Oh," Duan Rongfeng stopped, turned around and went straight to the long sofa that no one had ever sat on before, "I can sleep here, just go home and get a quilt."

"I've said it all, this sofa is broken!" Jiang Wenyao went crazy. There was no shovel at home, otherwise he would have to use a shovel to shoot people out.

"You can't ask me to sleep on the floor in such a cold day, can you?" Duan Rongfeng looked at Jiang Wenyao with tears in his eyes while holding the roast chicken with only skeletons left, and quickly got into the master bedroom while Jiang Wenyao was rubbing his forehead, and lay down on the big bed , holding the chicken skeleton and skillfully rolling it around twice, "Why don't I be wronged, and I'll sleep with you in the same bed tonight!"

Jiang Wenyao: "..." Who is wronged! !

Jiang Wenyao was so annoyed, seeing that the other party had made up his mind not to leave tonight, so he had to go back to the kitchen to make dinner.He's a grown man with a high metabolism, and he's put in another day of work, and a drumstick isn't enough to fill him up.

"Egg fried rice? Wow, I love egg fried rice!" Duan Rongfeng followed and threw the skeleton into the trash can.Jiang Wenyao took out the bag of rice that had just been put into the cupboard, and silently added two bowls of rice.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wenyao took a shower and got into bed early to get ready for sleep.Duan Rongfeng seized Jiang Wenyao's new set of toiletries on the grounds that he was "too lazy to go home", and also snatched him a half-new dark blue bathrobe.Jiang Wenyao didn't even bother to complain, it was only one floor, and he could still take the elevator, what kind of laziness was this guy to make excuses like this!

After washing himself clean, Duan Rongfeng hopped into the bedroom whistling, Adiu raised his eyelids to look at him, shrunk back into the nest and continued to sleep.

"Do you have new underwear?" Sitting on the other side of the bed, Duan Rongfeng looked straight at Jiang Wenyao. He was used to changing from the inside to the outside after taking a shower, and now he is still in a vacuum state.

Jiang Wenyao held up the magazine to cover his face, pretending not to hear.

"There is no new one!" Duan Rongfeng scratched his head in embarrassment. If he went home to pick it up now, Jiang Wenyao would definitely not let him in again. Although he would slip through the door and pick the lock, but in front of this skilled worker, He really didn't dare to admire his own craftsmanship, "There are always old ones, give me a washed one!"

Jiang Wenyao: "..." The face behind the magazine turned black into the bottom of the pot, and the edge of the magazine was deformed by those slender and white hands.

"It's not even clean?" Duan Rongfeng was depressed, "Then give me the unwashed one, I'll wash it now..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wenyao finally couldn't help but exploded, threw the magazine heavily on the bed, and roared, "You won't wash your own!"

Duan Rongfeng blinked innocently, and said something that almost drove Jiang Wenyao to death: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to wash."

Jiang Wenyao "..." I'm too lazy to wash and you still want my unwashed underwear, what's wrong! ! !

Duan Rongfeng began to untie the bathrobe, while undoing it, he said to himself: "It's the most comfortable to be naked after taking a shower, and sleep well. Get a good sleep tonight, and you will have time to go back and put on your underwear tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wenyao: "..." What else could he say?He got up expressionlessly, found a pack of new underwear from the corner of the cabinet, looked back at the lower half of Duan Rongfeng who was snickering, and pulled out a pair of the smallest size.I bought this pack of underwear at the night market in the early winter of last year. When I came back, I found that a pack of three pairs was not the same size. The smallest pair looked like a girl's size, so he couldn't wear it at all.

No wonder there are big discounts and promotions, and I will never buy street stalls again!

After receiving the new underwear, Duan Rongfeng's smile cracked instantly. He looked at the underwear, then looked down at himself, and finally looked sympathetically at Jiang Wenyao's lower body.This man looked tall and strong, but he was so small!

Jiang Wenyao didn't look at him, lay down again and turned off the lights to sleep.

The panties are small, but they are quite elastic. Duan Rongfeng pulls them up with great effort, but the small half of his buttocks are still exposed, and the heels of his legs are so tight that it is even difficult to walk.Shouting and moving back to the bedroom, Duan Rongfeng lay down on the bed with tears in his eyes, wondering if he would become a eunuch tomorrow.

Near midnight, Jiang Wenyao was in a deep sleep, Duan Rongfeng suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed lightly, put on a bathrobe and left the room, Adiu jumped out of the kennel with a sigh, and squatted vigilantly beside the bed.

Duan Rongfeng stood at the door of the room farthest from the master bedroom, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, the temperature dropped sharply, Duan Rongfeng shuddered, closed the door carefully, and drew a soundproof note on it.He had just finished painting when two ghosts suddenly appeared in the room, they were the female ghost and the tall ghost that he had fought with before.

The two ghosts found out that it was Duan Rongfeng who invaded their territory, and immediately huddled together. The four brothers couldn't beat them back then, so the two of them gave up for nothing.

"I'll see you off." Seeing that the two ghosts showed no intention of resisting, Duan Rongfeng slowed down his tone, but still sounded cold, "But before saving you, you must first tell me how I died."

These ghosts are all death ghosts whose lives have not yet expired. They must wait for their lives to come, or someone will save them, otherwise they will not be able to reincarnate by themselves.Wandering in the world for a long time is not good for people or ghosts.

The two ghosts looked at each other, and it seemed that this business was worth doing.

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At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Wenyao got up early to take a shower. Seeing that Duan Rongfeng was still sleeping, he immediately became angry and kicked him out of bed.

Duan Rongfeng was so frightened that he jumped up and down, his movements were a little violent, and the root of his thigh was strangled.

Duan Rongfeng: "..." Abuse!Chi Guoguo's abuse!

Taking advantage of Jiang Wenyao's washing time, Duan Rongfeng hurriedly took off his underwear, ran back to his home with his legs crossed, and changed into a suitable size.When Jiang Wenyao packed up and led Adiu out of the house, Duan Rongfeng was already fully dressed and came downstairs.

Seeing Duan Rongfeng carrying a big bag as tall as a person, Jiang Wenyao felt that they were going to be late.