Golden House Tibetan cat

Night, airport.

The lady checking the tickets was yawning and said to herself, "Hurry up, I'm so sleepy", just as soon as I thought of this, two tickets were handed over. The lady glanced at it and raised her head in surprise. : "Zhang Ze... Chuan?"

As soon as the young lady looked up, she saw the legendary "National Husband" wearing a mask, standing in front of her in an orderly manner, and wearing a hoodie. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't think it was Zhang Zechuan.

When a big star travels, why don't they have a bodyguard or fans?

If it wasn't for Zhang Zechuan's familiar peach blossom eyes, she would have thought it was the same name.

This thought just passed through her mind, and she had already returned the plane ticket in her hand. She had two tickets in her hand, and the young lady glanced at them when she returned them.

Shen Tangerine?

The young lady looked up.

It was a handsome young man with blue eyes and blond hair. At this moment, he withdrew the ticket with a straight face and raised his feet to get on the plane. Zhang Zechuan followed behind the handsome young man.

After all, she is also a star, and the young lady couldn't help but take a second look.

She saw Zhang Zechuan staggeringly following the little handsome guy with his head down, looking as if he had drunk too much.

Looking back, the two of them had already turned into the passage.

The young lady could only continue to check the tickets with regret, and couldn't help but mutter while checking: Didn't Zhang Zechuan and his crew get into a car accident on the expressway when they were followed by fans?The media are scrambling to report, should he be in the hospital now?

The young lady took another look at the ticket.

Air ticket back to City A.

What are you going back to city A for now?

The plane at night was always quiet. It was late at night, and even the children had no energy to cry. The flight was only an hour old. The stewardess was walking by in the cabin, and suddenly saw a strange pair of people.

The pair of people sat in the corner, with their eyes downcast and hats on. They seemed to have not changed their movements since they got on the plane, and they didn't even have any luggage. They looked a little weird.

"Hello?" The stewardess came closer and asked, "I think this gentleman seems a little unwell. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The person sitting in the innermost place didn't move, while the young man sitting outside looked up at her and smiled at her: "No, he just got airsick, thank you."

The stewardess didn't ask any more questions when she heard the words, and turned to leave, but the moment she turned around, she heard the person sitting inside say: "Help...help me..."

The stewardess turned her head in surprise, and leaned down to look: "Sir, what did you say?"

She saw a pair of chaotic eyes with heavy makeup under the eyelids. The man was wearing a mask, only eyes could be seen, and he shouted dimly, "Help..."

"No wine." The young man next to him seemed a little impatient: "Lie down well, don't always think about drinking."

It turned out to be drinking.

The stewardess smiled politely, turned her head and left, but when she walked away, there was some movement behind her, and the stewardess didn't care about the "wine, me".

Where can I get him a drink on the plane?

"Save..." The well-behaved Zhang Zechuan, who was leaning on the seat, squeezed out of his throat: "I am..."

But even with all his strength, he could only utter a few words, and the volume was so low that only the people next to him could hear.

The person next to him is naturally...

Zhang Zechuan couldn't move his face, his whole body could move, only those two eyeballs, his eyeballs turned with difficulty, and he saw the face sitting next to him.

An hour ago, he thought he was an ordinary young actor. Although he was good-looking, the most important thing in the entertainment industry is good-looking. He always regarded this young actor as a young man with no background. Chop Suey, otherwise he would not Y, X, D, J.Because of Jin Lan's refusal, he deliberately finds him to vent his anger.

And in this short hour, he almost thought he was dreaming.

In the alley, this young man named Shen Juju knocked down so many of his bodyguards by himself, he wanted to run away, but for some reason, Shen Juju suddenly looked up at him, and he couldn't move at all.

He was either frightened or frightened, but he couldn't move, and he didn't listen to his commands, like a marionette, he followed Shen Juju uncontrollably, and flew back to City A all the way. airplane.

What exactly does Shen Juju want to do to him?

Zhang Zechuan was scared from the moment he was controlled. He was very panicked. The unknown power made him panic and frightened him. Begging for mercy, but the words came to my throat, but I couldn't say anything, I could only jump out word by word.

"what you up to?"

Zhang Zechuan couldn't even hear the voice of what he said. In the eyes of outsiders, he probably just moved his lips.

But Zhang Zechuan knew that the person beside him would definitely be able to hear it.

No, maybe he wasn't human at all.

"You'll know right away." The person sitting next to him laughed softly, but Zhang Zechuan felt cold all over when he heard the laughter.

The more Zhang Zechuan thought about it, the more frightened he became. He grunted hard in his throat. Before he could utter a word, the plane landed suddenly and stopped after taxiing for a while.

Zhang Zechuan uncontrollably followed Shen Juju to stand up, followed Shen Juju stiffly.

He followed Shen Juju out of the airport and walked outside. Outside the airport was a long section of expressway, and he had to take a taxi through the underpass, but Shen Juju brought him out.

Not even knowing how to get there, Shen Juju took him out of the range of the road to a very desolate wilderness. It was already early in the morning and there was no surveillance here. He stepped on the soft ground On the soil, I suddenly realized that I could move!

He is out of control!

Zhang Zechuan jumped up with an "ah", and turned his head to run, but as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his neck and pinned him to the ground.

"What on earth do you want, what on earth do you want!" Zhang Zechuan was so frightened that his tears were about to come down. When he was pinched by the neck, he was trembling all over. Crying and begging for mercy: "Forgive me, I didn't intend to kill you, please forgive me, I promise I will never dare again."

He howled for a long time, only to find that the person who was strangling his neck hadn't moved. When he opened his eyes to look, he found that the person was looking at him indifferently.

Seeing that he stopped crying, the other party said softly: "I have no strength, anyway, you are going to die soon, just lend me a breath of yang energy now."

As he said that, the other party directly pressed down, hung above his face, and took a deep breath.

Zhang Zechuan suddenly felt a burst of cold, a chill came up from the soles of his feet, and penetrated to his head. He only felt a burst of weakness, and his consciousness became a lot hazy.

Is he... dying?

don't, don't kill me...

When he was half awake, he saw Shen Juju grabbing his neck, dragging him like a chick, the leather shoes scraped on the soft ground, hanging the ground out Two ways.

He saw Shen Juju looking back at him impatiently, and seemed to feel that his legs were particularly cumbersome, and even felt like wanting to cut off his legs. Zhang Zechuan was stiff all over, staring at Shen Juju Tangerine look.

"Forget it." Shen Juju took a clear breath and let it out again, as if she had made a decision: "I'm going to jail anyway."

Zhang Zechuan:! ! !

The desire to survive caused Zhang Zechuan to struggle violently, and he shouted: "Shen Juju, there is no enmity between us, right? You don't have to make such a fuss. Whatever you want, just tell me, and I'll give you whatever I can!"

Zhang Zechuan suspected that he was dreaming before, but now that his body can move, his mind also moves accordingly, trying his best to persuade Shen Juju.

Of course, he had just begun to speak when he suddenly noticed a change in the surrounding scene.

The surrounding suddenly turned gray, just like the old TV he had seen before when there was no signal. It's like stepping into another space suddenly.

But this process was very fast, only for a second or two, and then Zhang Zechuan felt his whole body sank, and he sat down on the tiled floor with a "plop".

One second Zhang Zechuan was still walking on the ground, but the next second he was in a strange place. Surprise flooded his mind. He didn't even care about the fear. He stood up from the ground and walked around the room in surprise.

Is this some kind of magic?

Is there really magic in this world?

He glanced across the room, and found that this was a ward, or an intensive care ward, with a strong smell of disinfectant. Zhang Zechuan got up, and when he rolled his eyes, he froze immediately.

He saw the man lying on the bed.

To be honest, he hasn't seen Yin Yewang for a long time.

The Yin Yewang in front of you is completely different from the high-spirited Yin Yewang before. The previous Yin Yewang always had a superior attitude, even if he didn't show it obviously, you can still feel his superior attitude.

But now, Yin Yewang was lying there with his eyes closed, his face was thin, and his body was covered with injuries. The machine next to him kept beeping regularly, as if he would not live long.

Since the "car accident" happened last time, his uncle didn't let him provoke Yin Yewang anymore, and he didn't dare to provoke him anymore. Zhao Yi is still squatting in prison. A few days ago his uncle and When he said "it's over", he couldn't be happier.

Who knew that one day, he would actually see Yin Yewang again.

Zhang Zechuan keenly realized that the situation was getting more and more dangerous. He tried his best to keep his steps down, even his breath, and wanted to walk to the door, and then ran out, but he just walked to the door, before his fingers touched the doorknob, suddenly The whole body froze.

He was "out of control" again.

Controlled by Shen Juju, he walked to the bed, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of the bed.

Although his body is under control, his voice is not yet. He can speak this time. Zhang Zechuan is such a smart person. He guessed what was going on as soon as he rolled his eyes, and immediately begged for mercy: "Shen Juju, you are doing this for the sake of Yin Yin!" Did Yewang come to arrest me? This has nothing to do with me, it was all done by Zhao Yi, it has nothing to do with me..."

"Don't worry, it will be soon." Shen Juju stretched out her hand by the bed, and gently pressed Zhang Zechuan's neck: "It only takes a minute, it won't hurt."

A second before he fell into a coma, Zhang Zechuan saw a burst of white light erupting from Shen Juju's hand.