The Demon King smashed his brain

"I want to touch your horns."

Zhang Huai looked at Yin Jiuzhao and said this.

Perhaps influenced by Li Yu's "touching his tail" during the day, he seemed to say it unknowingly, and when he finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

Then he immediately calmed down, thinking that this should be okay, touching the tail was really a bit ambiguous, it was because he didn't think carefully before, but now just touching the horns can somewhat bring the relationship closer.

He cautiously looked at Yin Jiuzhao's reaction, and saw that he stood there, and because of the angle of view, he lowered his head again, so Zhang Huai couldn't see the expression on Yin Jiuzhao's face at the moment.

But it's probably the same as usual, and there won't be any big changes.

Yin Jiuzhao stopped peeling the grapes, and the turbid and translucent juice dripped down his fingertips. Then, as if he had finally reacted, he tore off the last bit of peel.

Putting the crystal clear flesh on the plate, he raised his eyes to meet Zhang Huai's.

Those eyes are red, with a thin line in the middle, one can tell at a glance that they belong to the eyes of a beast, and it makes people shiver and shy away when looking at them.

After Yin Jiuzhao went out to pick up Zhang Huai that night, he had actually gradually changed his clothes to suit the modern society. If it weren't for the aura around him that was different from ordinary people, and except for the protruding face, he would look like an ordinary human being.

When facing Zhang Huai, those eyes were naturally camouflaged, and they were usually harmless black.

Seeing these scarlet eyes now, Zhang Huai suddenly recalled the first time he met Yin Jiuzhao, when he opened the door when he returned home, he met these eyes head-on.

Recalling the horror in his heart at that time, he should have raised the fear when facing non-human creatures, but that was useless. If he did not succeed in being the new devil king, when his identity was revealed, they would think that he had teased them like this, The result is still dead.

He thought it over, rather than shrinking all the time, not knowing whether he would survive in the end, he might as well fight like this and use the power of the "devil king" to the extreme.

After handing over the work in hand, he planned to go directly to the dean. If he found it, it would be a good thing, but if he couldn't find it... even if he couldn't find it with the power of the "devil king", he was just an ordinary person who wanted to find it. It is naturally impossible to create another miracle by one's own efforts.

And after finding someone, to be a little pessimistic, he actually doesn't have anything special to do.

"Can't the dragon's horn be touched?"

Zhang Huai asked.

He was a little worried that his words would be too commanding, and Yin Jiuzhao obeyed him, in case it was actually something forced...

"Of course it is, Your Majesty."

Yin Jiuzhao replied in a low voice.

He put the fruit plate away, wiped his hands clean, then sat at Zhang Huai's feet and lowered his head.

Then, a pair of dragon horns appeared on top of his head.

The dragon's horns are similar to those of a deer. It is said to be white, but it seems to be dyed with a touch of black, as if the moonlight covered with a layer of black veil can vaguely see the golden dark lines.

Zhang Huai must have never seen Longjiao before, but now he only feels that what appeared in front of him was a pair of priceless works of art.

He was the one who said he wanted to touch him, and he was the one who couldn't do it now.

"You don't need to worry," Yin Jiuzhao said flatly, "Everything under your subordinates belongs to you."

"If you want," when he said this, he took a low breath for some reason, as if to suppress something, "if you want, this pair of horns is to cut off one and put it on your bed. head……"

"Need not!"

Zhang Huai quickly refused.

Really unnecessary!

He felt that such a conversation had happened once before, and in order to show that he didn't mean to dislike it, he added: "I think that's a waste of money, and you look the best like this."

He didn't mean to blow rainbow farts on purpose, he said this very sincerely, that's what he really thought.

Zhang Huai first put his hand on Yin Jiuzhao's head, but he still couldn't let go of his movements, and still with a little caution, he slowly moved towards the opposite corner.

His fingertips first touched the root of the dragon's horn, and then slowly circled it, rubbing gently with his fingertips.

The touch feels like jade, but it has a different, indescribable feeling.

To put it bluntly - very good rua.

Are there any sensory nerves on Zhang Huailong's horn? No, this kind of creature cannot be applied to modern scientific knowledge. In short, he doesn't know if Yin Jiuzhao can feel that he is touching his horn.

Or is this pair of dragon horns just like deer horns, just a capital to show strength.

When he really thinks about things, he tends to think of many messy things, and he is also prone to ecstasy. It was Yin Jiuzhao's muffled groan that brought him back to his senses.

Zhang Huai subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"Sorry, did I hurt you somewhere?"

He thought that he was so busy thinking about things that he didn't pay attention, and that he hurt Yin Jiuzhao so much.

If you say that, do you actually feel it?

"...It's okay," Yin Jiuzhao said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, please continue."

In fact, Zhang Huai already wanted to end it, but after listening to Yin Jiuzhao's words, his heart beat faster for no reason.

Before he could speak, Yin Jiuzhao put his hand on the back of his instep, and all of a sudden he seemed to be numb in that area, making him stiff for a moment.

Zhang Huai really felt like there was a large beast nestling at his feet, obviously looking ferocious, but obediently acting like a spoiled child to him, showing its soft belly, only hoping that he could touch it.

Yin Jiuzhao, acting like a baby?

These are really two words that don't match at all, but he really feels this way now.

So he stroked the pair of horns that looked like works of art again, starting from the roots and working their way up.

Then, he clearly saw Yin Jiuzhao tremble.

Zhang Huai was sure that Yin Jiuzhao could feel that he was touching his horn, so he had other thoughts.

Cats will make a "purr purr" sound when they are being groomed. Since Yin Jiuzhao let him continue, it should be comfortable, right?

Then how should he touch to make Yin Jiuzhao feel more comfortable?

Zhang Huai was still thinking about going further, but Yin Jiuzhao still couldn't take it anymore.

The dragon's horns, like the tiger's tail, are actually intangible.

Not only does it have feeling, but it's also very sensitive, let alone playing with it like Zhang Huai.

Yin Jiuzhao panted silently, his whole body tensed up. He tried his best to minimize his strange behavior. He put one hand on Zhang Huai's instep and the other on the floor. He was no longer as harmless as before. Instead, it grew sharp nails and fine scales.

He pressed the ground, as if he could divert a little bit of the turbulent emotion in his heart in this way, because he was too hard, his knuckles turned white, and his veins bulged, and he pressed the floor under his palms out of cracks like spider webs.

If Zhang Huai gave him pain, he would naturally be able to convert the pain into pleasure, but now he didn't know whether the excessive pleasure given directly and requiring him to be unconscious was more tormenting than those punishments.

But even so, he was still unwilling to let Zhang Huai leave him.

Zhang Huai touched the pair of dragon horns over and over again, because the hand felt so good, he really couldn't put it down, he touched it, and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

He sniffed and found that the smell came from Yin Jiuzhao.

It's not like perfume, and Yin Jiuzhao doesn't know how to wear perfume. The smell is not strong, but...it smells good.

Zhang Huai thought so, but when he realized it, he found that he had unconsciously moved closer to Yin Jiuzhao, to his face.

Yin Jiuzhao kept his head down, as if he didn't notice it. Zhang Huai felt that he was a little perverted. Just as he was about to open the distance again, he saw Yin Jiuzhao turned to look at him.

Those eyes were still scarlet, looking even more fierce than before, as if they were going to devour him in the next moment.

He didn't ask Zhang Huai why he got close to him, but asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty...don't touch it?"

His voice sounded even hoarse than before, and the hand on Zhang Huai's instep rubbed it gently twice.

For some unknown reason, Zhang Huai's waist and legs felt weak instantly from his gentle touches, as if an electric current made him shiver.

He found that Yin Jiuzhao was sweating even though it wasn't hot. There seemed to be an inexplicable breath steaming up, and the atmosphere became charming. He looked at Yin Jiuzhao, and his heart beat faster again. Now he felt a little hot again, no, it wasn't hot , but dry.

His throat was strangely dry, but everything he wanted to say was blocked. He was not afraid of Yin Jiuzhao, but he felt a strange danger, which had nothing to do with his life, it was another kind of danger... a danger he couldn't describe at the moment .

If it goes on like this, he will be eaten from the skin to the bones.

Zhang Huai was shocked and stood up directly.

"Next time!" He was so strange that he didn't dare to look at Yin Jiuzhao again. He stared straight ahead, how deliberate and deliberate, it was written all over his body that he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"I'm going to bed! You go to bed early too, good night!"

After speaking, he ran back to his room and closed the door.

It wasn't until the inexplicable breath was isolated behind the door that he let out a long breath, leaning his back against the door, and sat on the floor with some exhaustion.

He obviously didn't do anything, but it seemed like he had done a strenuous exercise. Once he stopped at this moment, the acceleration of his heartbeat and the dripping of sweat became more obvious.

At this moment, Zhang Huai was wondering if it would be too rude for him to leave so suddenly, but in that atmosphere, he really couldn't stay any longer.

Yin Jiuzhao is so easy to talk, and he can touch the horns if he wants to, but he looks like this.Those cut fruits and peeled grapes were still outside, which really failed the other party's good intentions.

He couldn't help but put his ears on the door panel, wanting to hear some movement, but the next moment there was a sudden knock on the door, which startled him.

"His Majesty."

It was Yin Jiuzhao's voice.

He said: "You take the fruit plate in and eat it."

Through a door, his voice was very clear, as if it was no different from before.

Zhang Huai suddenly became more serious, feeling that it was too pitiful for Yin Jiuzhao to be treated like this.

After a short period of time, he felt that he was so nervous just now because he was too sensitive.

He opened the door, and saw that Yin Jiuzhao, who was originally wearing modern uniforms, had actually changed back to the wide-sleeved robes he had at the beginning. The other party handed over the fruit plate, lowered his eyes, and uncharacteristically did not look at him.

Zhang Huai took the fruit plate, and just about to say something, Yin Jiuzhao helped him close the door first, only to hear him say: "Your Majesty, rest early."

The door closed, and the footsteps faded away.

Zhang Huai put the fruit plate on the bedside table, feeling that there must be something wrong with his brain.

He didn't know why Yin Jiuzhao suddenly changed back to the previous style of clothes. This kind of robe should be very hot on his body, but he clearly saw the sweat beads on Yin Jiuzhao's body.

It rolled down from the forehead all the way down the side of the face, passed the neck and then sank into the collar.

That's why he said that there must be something wrong with his brain, otherwise why would he think that Yin Jiuzhao looks so sexy like this?

No, no, no, Yin Jiuzhao's conditions are so good, and the capital is also very good, sexy should be... not right...

He was a little confused for a moment, and then remembered the charming atmosphere just now.

His own body is the clearest, he can feel that he has reacted to Yin Jiuzhao, not completely, half, but only half of it made him feel terribly confused.

Zhang Huai hadn't thought about this kind of thing, and he seldom entertained himself. Except for the physiological phenomenon that would occur in the morning, he usually seemed to have a cold personality.

I don't know if Yin Jiuzhao and Li Yu exist, will they wake up in the morning...

No, what was he thinking?Why did you bring Li Yu into it? ?

Zhang Huai couldn't control his ever-diverging imagination, so he tried to divert his attention and ate the fruit in the fruit plate, but those images kept reappearing, he finished eating the fruit plate, and the sticks were all bitten by him.

In the end he pinned his hopes on sleep.

Hurry up to sleep, hurry up to sleep, as if in this case, these messy things can be thrown away yesterday and aside, so that he won't be as confused as he is now.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to fall asleep with such heavy thoughts, so he could only toss and turn on the bed, experiencing the pain of an insomniac forcibly.

It is said that he thinks day by day and dreams at night. I don't know if he is affected by this aspect, and he doesn't let him feel better even in his dreams.

Zhang Huai dreamed of a man.

At this moment, he is still not conscious, and he doesn't know what kind of dream it is.

He dreamed that he was leaning on a big bed covered with dark red silk, the room was very dark, there was only a candlestick on the bedside, and the scenery of other places could not be seen clearly.

He vaguely felt that he had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had dreamed of the same scene before, but with a different person.

The man had short black hair, was only wearing a pair of white trousers, and was barefoot. He stood by the bed, knelt on the bed with one leg bent, leaned his entire upper body, and rubbed his head against him.

The man's figure is excellent, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and his muscular lines are incredibly beautiful, making people want to reach out and touch him just by looking at him.

Then in the dream, he reached out his hand, but pressed it on the man's head, grabbed the man's hair and mercilessly tore him away.

When he saw the face clearly, Zhang Huai was stunned for a moment, and he was "woke up" all of a sudden, not referring to being awake in reality, but he woke up in a dream, and finally realized that he was dreaming.

Conscious, but unable to control his own movements in the dream, he can only watch what is happening in front of him.

He faintly collapsed, not knowing why he dreamed of Di Jiangwen.

That's right, that man's face was exactly the same as Di Jiangwen's. No matter how weird the dream was, it wouldn't be so outrageous.

He did what he did to Yin Jiuzhao before falling asleep, and then he thought of Li Yu inexplicably, and now Di Jiangwen appeared in his dream again, and he himself didn't know what was going on in his head.

All the tactile sensations were terrifyingly real. Zhang Huai watched as he grabbed Di Jiangwen's hair and pulled it back, forcing him to look up. While showing that handsome face, he also made the black collar around his neck extraordinarily Obviously, there is a silver iron chain linked in the middle of the collar.

Di Jiangwen was still reluctant to rub up, but was pulled sideways by the iron chain, and fell on the bed, and was stepped on his shoulders.

It was only then that Zhang Huai realized that the chain was held in his other hand, and the long end was wrapped around his wrist several times, like a rough and unusual bracelet.

The Di Jiangwen in the dream seemed to only have the same face as the familiar Dr. Di Jiangwen. Even if he was treated like this, he still seemed very happy. He wanted to kiss his calf with a smile, and was impatient with him. Kick it away.

"Switch him out," he said, "you are such a disobedient mad dog, biting me with teeth marks all over my body, it hurts to death." '

'How can it hurt? ’ Di Jiangwen said, ‘Let me lick it and it won’t hurt anymore. '

"Don't you all know that I'm not a good thing, that's the same, meaningless," he smiled and stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his sharp canine teeth, turned over and put his hands on the bed, "they must all want to bite you . '

'Of course,' he climbed up little by little until he was completely covered under him, 'if the master wants to bite me, I'm very happy. '

Faced with such an extremely oppressive posture, Zhang Huai didn't panic at all in his dream.

He even snorted, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

'Who wants to bite you,' he said languidly, 'you smell like a dog. '

'Yeah?However, the master was also made to smell like a dog by me. '

'It's on the outside, and on the inside. '

……

Zhang Huai was woken up by the phone ringing.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and before he had time to recall what dream he had last night, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and touched the mobile phone on the bedside.

When he saw the time displayed on the top, he turned over and sat up suddenly with his eyes wide open, and then he was relieved and lay back down, realizing that today is a rest day and he doesn't have to go to work.

Although with Li Yu around, he probably wouldn't be held accountable even if he missed work, but he considered himself a qualified social animal, so how could he do such a thing just because he had a "relationship" with his boss.

Because it was a rest day, he wanted to sleep until he would wake up naturally, so he didn't set an alarm. What woke him up was the ringtone of the incoming call.

His hand was still ringing, but an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. He looked at it for a while and saw that it was a local mobile phone number. He thought it was not a fraudulent call. He was about to answer it, but the call was automatically hung up because it hadn't been connected for a long time. broken.

He was still hesitating whether to call back, the call came in again, and this time he answered it.

"Hello?"

"Zhang Huai?"

A slightly familiar female voice came from the other end.

"I am, who are you?"

Zhang Huai didn't recognize who was on the other end of the phone.

The man said, "I'm Li Ying."

Zhang Huai paused, but still couldn't remember who it was, but the next moment he heard the other party say: "Gu Yingpeng is dead."

"..."

Zhang Huai was silent for a moment, and when the name came out, he finally remembered the identity of "Li Ying".

That Gu Yingpeng's girlfriend.

Although he had met once, he could barely remember what the other person looked like now. He only remembered that she seemed to be a very rich woman. Last time, she seriously misunderstood the relationship between him and Gu Yingpeng, and wanted to give him a bad blow.

It doesn't matter if it's ruthless or anything, Li Ying called him now and said that Gu Yingpeng was dead, his first reaction was, why did he call to tell him that Gu Yingpeng was dead?

He didn't have a deep friendship with Gu Yingpeng, especially when the other party stalked him unilaterally and owed him wages for so long, he didn't have much affection for Gu Yingpeng.

Although it was not so indifferent that he said that it was none of his business if this person died, Li Ying's actions would only make him think that the other party still felt that he had an improper relationship with Gu Yingpeng.

"When? How did he die?"

Zhang Huai asked.

"He died at home," Li Ying said. "I couldn't contact him for a long time. When I went to his home to look for him, I found that he was dead."

"Cardiovascular disease, the doctor said it was Marfan syndrome."

To be honest, Zhang Huai didn't know what kind of disease it was, but she felt a little strange listening to Li Ying's voice. If she liked Gu Yingpeng so much that she wanted to eradicate him as a "rival in love", why is Gu Yingpeng dead now? Get up so calm?

It is indeed a good thing to be calm, but it is not reasonable now.

"Marfan syndrome is a genetic disease," Li Ying explained, as if she knew Zhang Huai didn't know much about the disease, "The main hazard is cardiovascular disease. There is no cure, and it is a terminal disease."

"In addition to the cardiovascular system, the clinical manifestations are also obvious in the musculoskeletal system. The patient has slender limbs. All in all, it is easy to see in appearance."

When Zhang Huai heard this, he still didn't understand Li Ying's meaning. He didn't speak, but just listened to Li Ying's continuation.

"You have worked with him, so you naturally know that he is a normal person. Everyone who knows him, including me, thinks so. He has never had these symptoms, but his corpse..."

She was silent for a while, and then said: "His body has completely changed."

Spider-like fingers with protruding knuckles, limbs that were elongated like plasticine, muscles atrophied, skin loose and wrinkled, the deformed appearance was terrifying, as if a completely changed person.

Marfan syndrome is a genetic disease. It is unreasonable for a person who was originally healthy to suddenly contract this disease and die of the disease within a very short period of time.

"He even had a medical examination before, and the medical report showed that there was nothing wrong with him, and he called you after the physical examination."

Zhang Huai: "...you don't want to say that the last call he made before he died was to me?"

"Unfortunately, the fact is like this." Li Ying said, "So I want to ask you if you know something."

Zhang Huai looked through the communication records. The call Gu Yingpeng made to him was already half a month ago. It was said that it was the last call, so how could it be possible? Could it be that Gu Yingpeng didn't call him for half a month?

Since Li Ying was able to find Gu Yingpeng's call records, she must also know the date, and she said she didn't know anything about it.

"I'm not here to question you," she said, "I just want, if you know anything, please let me know."

These words sounded like a deep-rooted affection for Gu Yingpeng again, but her tone still made people feel a strong sense of disobedience.

Zhang Huai also said he didn't know, and no matter what Li Ying said, he hung up the phone directly.

Afterwards, he checked "Marfan Syndrome" on the Internet, and what was shown was indeed the same as what Li Ying said.

He remembered what Gu Yingpeng said when he called him, the demon who was summoned by him and fulfilled his wish.

He remembered that Gu Yingpeng said that the price of wish fulfillment is that he will be randomly infected with a disease.

It looks like the case has been solved, but he won't tell Li Ying, it won't do him any good, and he might be considered mentally ill.

But Zhang Huai still didn't want to understand why Gu Yingpeng's last phone call before his death was the one he called half a month ago. He always felt that there was something strange about it.

Li Ying did not say the exact time of Gu Yingpeng's death, but judging from what she said, it should have been two or three days since she lost contact with her for a long time and went home to find someone?

In any case, since Gu Yingpeng has been determined to have died of illness, it has nothing to do with him.

For Gu Yingpeng's fate, he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, he just felt that he had committed a crime and couldn't live.

Any normal person with a bit of common sense knows that trading with the devil will not end well, but Gu Yingpeng himself is lucky, thinking that he will be fine, but in fact the favor he received has already marked the price in secret.

Otherwise, how could there be such a good thing in the world. Could it be that the devil came to the world to promote truth, goodness and beauty? If you don’t have to pay anything, this is doing charity.

Zhang Huai didn't know who the demon was, and he didn't know what the other party was trying to do, maybe it was just pure evil.

He hung up the phone and put down the phone. It was still very early, since he didn't have to go to work, he wanted to go back to sleep, but when he closed his eyes, the beautiful dream from last night suddenly resurfaced in his mind, extremely clear .

This made him suddenly turn over and sit up, his pupils trembled, and suddenly he felt a rush of heat rising all the way from his head to his whole body, making his toes curl up in shame, and he knew without looking that his face must also be red It's so terrible, the whole person can't wait to roll wildly on the bed, so as to calm himself down.

It was mixed with shame and anger, and tears welled up under the violent mood ups and downs, it looked like she was crying in embarrassment.

Zhang Huai really doesn't know why, even if most people have a dream, they usually only remember a little in the short time of waking up, and then the content of the dream will be quickly forgotten as the mind wakes up, but he recalled it now , To actually remember those unspeakable details clearly.

He really couldn't figure it out, so he took a step back and said, before going to bed last night, he watched Yin Jiuzhao being fascinated by ghosts, so it was fine to have this kind of dream. Why did he dream of Di Jiangwen, and Di Jiangwen was still the leading actor? ?

Not only that, but also what happened to the strange setting in the dream, could this be the new xp system that he hadn't even noticed? ?

It was morning itself, and the more he thought about it, the more hesitant he became, but he couldn't control himself at all, as if half of the blood in his body was flowing upwards and half was flowing downwards.

Just because this dream was so real, he seemed to be able to feel the remaining touch. Although he was unhappy when facing the wrong Di Jiangwen in the dream, he still indulged in the end, and then this kind of The unhappiness was also changed abruptly.

What happened in this short period of time can be called magic.

When I was hinted at work, I didn’t know how to deal with it during the working day, and it seemed that I hinted at myself when I went home, and finally I couldn’t even dream about it.

Zhang Huai thought again about the previous guess about the relationship between Li Yu and the real "devil king", if it is true...if it is true...

There's nothing to do, it's true.

He grabbed the quilt tightly, and accepted it at an amazing speed.

It is useless to be loyal or give in to death.

He doesn't value this himself, and he won't die because of this. In order to achieve the ambition he had not long ago, it's nothing.

Although he still didn't know why Di Jiangwen appeared in his dream, he didn't worry about it anymore, the dream had no reason at all.

Thinking well, he calmed down a lot, but the next moment, Zhang Huai's hard-earned psychological construction was shattered.

Because after his attention was shifted from the dream in his mind, he only moved a little, and found something wrong, and he froze in place.

The bottom of his ass is wet.

That wet and cold feeling, I am afraid that even the bed will not be spared.

Zhang Huai's expression was blank, and his mind was also blank.

He lifted the quilt stiffly, and there was another smell in the air, not bedwetting.

No need to guess, it must be because of the dream at night, nocturnal emission is quite normal, what is abnormal is this scale, it seems like a fucking omission.

Right now, he really didn't know what to express, what to say, he just wanted to escape from reality.

This is not scientific at all. Why can a person shed so much water, making him seem very thirsty.

Zhang Huai had never encountered this kind of thing before. He sat on a wet beach in silence for a moment, trying to rebuild his mind, took a deep breath, got out of bed and started to deal with it.

He didn't know what time Yin Jiuzhao got up. Anyway, every time he got up, the other party had already prepared everything. It seemed strange to touch the corners last night, but now he was holding the sheets and pants to take them out. Wash, anyone with a discerning eye knows what happened, so that's even more embarrassing.

No, he has to be steady and not show it. As long as he is not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else, and he can't imagine how Yin Jiuzhao feels embarrassed, and the other party may even ask to wash him for him...

Fortunately, the house was quiet, Zhang Huai did not see Yin Jiuzhao.

He glanced at Yin Jiuzhao's room, and inexplicably felt that the other party was not in the room, but had gone out.

But he didn't think about it that much, being alone was just convenient for him to destroy the "criminal evidence". He was embarrassed to throw the sheets and clothes on his hands into the washing machine, so he could only wash them by hand with a basin.

He was so tired that he made the bed after finishing the work. Seeing that it was still early, he planned to go back to sleep. This time, he didn't dream about messy things, and he woke up full of vitality.

Zhang Huai didn't plan ahead for this rest day, he was going to spend the day idly at home, when he was about to get up to wash up, he felt something was wrong with his hands.

With just a slight movement, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding, which sounded a bit like chains.

He already had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw a silver chain wrapped around his left wrist.

It was wrapped around his wrist round and round, which surprised him when he saw it.

Isn't this chain exactly the same as in his dream? ?

Zhang Huai raised his hand and shook it, but he didn't feel any weight, but when he touched it with the other hand, he could feel a cold touch, which was real and strange.

The other end of the chain was very long, hanging from his hand to the window, and walked out of the room along the ground like a snake.

The dream became reality, and it was impossible not to panic, he didn't even dare to make too much movement, for fear that if the chain was pulled, the other end of the link would feel something.

In the dream, the chain is connected to the collar, and the collar is worn on the neck of the man who looks exactly like Di Jiangwen.

Zhang Huai wanted to untie the chain, but after studying for a long time, he couldn't find where the end of the chain was.

Originally, he wanted to ask Yin Jiuzhao if he could do anything, but when he went out of the room, he found that the room was still the same as when he got up just now, and he was the only one. It seemed that Yin Jiuzhao was really not there, and he didn't know where he went.

He saw the chain extending all the way outside the house, and found that this thing could go through the wall. Anyway, it was not the normal chain he understood. There must be something wrong with it.

Zhang Huai did not try to untie the chain by conventional methods, he looked at his wrist for a while, and made a decision.

He wants to walk in the direction of the chain, to find Di Jiangwen, to see if the chain is really linked to Di Jiangwen as he dreamed.

This idea is very absurd, he wants to see if there is a collar on Di Jiangwen's neck.

Zhang Huai didn't care so much, he felt that he just took a look, if there is something, if there is no, there is nothing, so what's the matter with just a look.

He immediately stood up and walked downstairs along the chain, just as he expected, the others turned a blind eye to him, they couldn't see the chain.

The pet hospital is still overcrowded today, but I don't know how many of them are using the name of pet examination, hoping to have a few words with the outstanding doctor.

The chain really went to the street, and went all the way into the hospital.

When Zhang Huai saw the direction, the bad premonition in his heart had reached its peak. He stood far away and looked in, and saw Di Jiangwen standing in the front hall, surrounded by several people, who seemed to be talking about something. He couldn't see it. Really, it seems that there is really a black circle around the man's neck.

He was afraid that things were really what he thought, and he was scaring himself by misreading, and he couldn't find an excuse to call Di Jiangwen out, so he could only squint his eyes and try to identify it.

What if... what if he pulled the chain on himself?

If Di Jiangwen really had a collar around his neck, then he should be staggered as in the dream, right?

It's not good that people are still at work and there are so many people around.

Zhang Huai thought so, but clenched the chain tightly.

He lightly pulled it lightly. If Di Jiangwen could feel it, there must be a reaction.

Then...then pulled him over, and pulled him in front of him.

It seems that Zhang Huai's current state is not right, but he can't feel it.

He moved his hand slightly, and the next moment, a strange male voice suddenly came from behind him, which made him wake up suddenly.

"……big boss?"

Zhang Huai turned his head and saw that it was a strange man who spoke.

The man wore ripped trousers, dyed yellow hair and earrings, and looked like a young man who followed the trend.

But his address just now made it impossible for Zhang Huai to treat him as an ordinary person.

Seeing Zhang Huai turn around, the man's eyes widened when he saw Zhang Huai's appearance, looking extremely surprised.

"Really, really, Lord Demon King, why are you here??"

"No, where have you been all this time? We can't find you anywhere, how can you be in this kind of place, you..."

"What's the smell on you? It's so fragrant. How can it be so fragrant?"

He seemed to be tormented almost mad by the "scent" in his mouth.

"You are hungry, are you hungry? I know, you must be hungry, I can feed you, you can eat me, please eat me... Lord Demon King, Lord Demon King!! "

He was talking incoherently, approaching Zhang Huai as he spoke, his eyes became redder as he spoke, and finally his appearance became extremely terrifying, as if he was barely maintaining his human appearance, his voice was hoarse.

The doctor in the hospital paused, stopped teaching customers how to take care of dogs, and looked outside the gate.

Then he combined the medical records in his hands and handed them directly to the assistant beside him.

"Sorry, excuse me a little bit."

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