Zhang Henian: I can't blame it, Zhang Henian would show this kind of expression, after all, when he first started, he was polite in the meeting room, and he didn't express himself, doubt, or should say.

Quan Yong is love to kill the news.

However, how long did it take before this sentence popped up suddenly, everyone would doubt it.

Of course, Fang Tong, his good friend, would also be suspicious.

However, he won't say it, he will only keep this matter in his heart, and when he has time, when the two of them are alone, he will ask out the doubts in his heart.

This is also the reason why Zhang Henian would still choose Fang Tong after such a series of things happened.

However, now I know what the food said to him.

In fact, Zhang Henian can also choose to speak out tomorrow, and find some excuse, for example, being dreamed by ghosts or something.

It's not that he doesn't have this kind of criminal record. If he really said that, those people in the supernatural group would definitely accept it.

Because, during these two encounters, Zhang Henian has kept hinting that what makes him special lies in being entrusted with dreams.

but……

Zhang Henian only needs to think about the middle-aged parents who still haven't given up looking for their son in such a cold day.

He couldn't delay time with peace of mind like this, so, hoping to give it a try, he still said it.

After getting Nan Qing's answer, Zhang Henian's restless heart finally calmed down.

Zhang Henian smiled at Nan Qing, and said: "I just now..." He hesitated, "I stared at the food in the pot for a moment, as if someone was talking in my ear."

"So, I listened carefully, and even subconsciously tried to escape from here."

Nan Qing nodded, indeed... Zhang Henian did have such a series of reactions just now.

Even Fang Tong, who was supposed to be fighting wits with the hot pot, stopped his chopsticks and listened with a serious face.

As for Fang Xiang, when Nan Qing answered that question, he had already put down his chopsticks and acted as a listener.

Zhang Henian clenched his fists, lowered his eyes, and continued: "I was a little scared at first. But, thinking that there are two powerful friends by my side, my uneasy heart calmed down. Then, I stabilized my mood and tried my best not to be so scared.

Listen carefully, and then..."

He stopped here and took a sip of the peanut milk next to him.

Peanut clicked his tongue, and complained to the friends around him: "Sure enough, he is an actor. Watching the performance, I almost believed it."

The cola gurgled with its own small bubbles, and it burped softly: "Hic-you guys, don't you think Zhang Henian has a great talent for telling stories?

It will be broken at a critical moment..."

Huang Hou: "Hey, when you say that, it's really..."

Mung bean milk ice cream, a little impatient: "I said, do you still want to hear it? I'm going to talk about it every year."

All the ingredients shut up collectively and became the audience silently.

After all, they have heard everything.

However, I can't bear to have such a person now, who can tell plays for them.

So, everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

Sure enough, Zhang Henian drank the peanut dew, moistened his throat, and began to say: "Quan Yong came to me, it seems that he was by my side, or just came to my dream when I was in a daze. middle……"

Anyway, my excuse is that I can't fall.

"When he came to his dream, he told himself that he died very badly. On his birthday, when he was drunk, he was called out by his goddess, that is, his girlfriend.

Then, he was dizzy and dizzy, thinking that his girlfriend wanted to give him some surprise birthday gift alone.

As a result, just as he followed her to the toilet, Quan Yong felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he found that he was dead.And the place where he died should be outside the city, in the most chaotic slum over there, in the sewer. "

Fang Tong reacted quickly, he stood up directly, with a serious face: "You mean, his body is in the sewer over there?"

Zhang Henian hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "It should be. Specifically... you should go and look for it, and you should be able to find it, right?"

When Fang Tong heard such important information, how could he stay there? He just took out his mobile phone, made a call, and walked out.

Nan Qing and Fang Xiang were not as anxious as Fang Tong. After all, the cases they were in charge of were different.

Or should I put it this way, they are responsible for different things?

One is responsible for real people, and the other is responsible for non-psychic things.

The two are naturally different.

Nan Qing touched the chopsticks in her hand, and said softly: "You are really interesting. You are worthy of being admired by He Bai."

Zhang Henian: "..."

Forehead!

Why does this sound so unpleasant?

What does it mean to be worthy of being the person He Bai likes?

To be reasonable, He Bo didn't like him at all, okay?

During this trip abroad, I didn't even call him once.

There is no him at all.

Forget it, thinking about these boring things will only cause trouble for yourself.

Ignoring Nan Qing's words, Zhang Henian took a chopstick of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum from the spicy hot pot soup and said, "You may not know the office building I rented. Quan Yong warned me not to go anywhere in the near future. Then There is a very dangerous guy over there, very difficult to deal with. At the same time, it seems that a few people have died over there, and a few powerful evil spirits have been attracted to guard it."

When Zhang Henian finished his last sentence, he couldn't eat anymore.

He felt that it was obviously not that serious over there, at most, at most, it was Quan Yong's breath that lingered there.

Zhang Henian felt that there was no major problem.

I thought, how long has it been?

Just about a month?

Such a serious thing happened over there, Zhang Henian felt very guilty about it, if he had known about it, he would have let He Bo take a look.

The reason why Zhang Henian knew about it was because the food staff had just casually told him.

Ke Le couldn't see that Zhang He Nian was so sad, so he directly comforted him: "Nian Nian, don't think so much. In fact, after all, you are just an ordinary person, and it's not bad to be able to feel such a little yin energy. "

Braised Sausage: "Hey, Coke, can you speak? It really is a foreign product, and it sounds so ugly when you speak it."

Coke quit: "What do you mean by foreign goods? I belong to the Hua family from the inside out. Come and follow me. I don't have the Yin Hua family."

Braised Sausage: "..."

All ingredients: "..."

It was cold all of a sudden.

However, Zhang Henian could be considered to have listened, well, let's try to comfort himself.

However, he still felt a little guilty.

Compared with his silent face, the faces of Nan Qing and Fang Xiang were also very bad.

At this time, they also felt Fang Tong's anxiety, but the two of them were able to hold back their eagerness.

Nan Qing was the first to ask: "How do you know? Are you sure there are dead people over there? There are still evil spirits over there? How many evil spirits are there? I rely on—"

Nan Qing couldn't hold back, she still swears.

No way!

Evil spirit.

That thing is the most difficult to deal with, and the most headache. None of them like to fight with evil spirits.

Fang Xiang patted Nan Qing who was also a little emotional, and he made a decisive decision: "Zhang He Nian called He Bai. We need him."

Nan Qing also came to his senses, and directly echoed: "Yes, yes, we need him."

What a joke, now that there is such a golden thigh that is not used, isn't he a fool?

Zhang Henian: "..."

Well said, you are powerful celestial masters.

These two people automatically ignored Zhang Henian's expression of doubting his life, he directly took out his mobile phone, handed it to him, and was photographed by Nan Qing.

Nan Qing was a little speechless: "Do you think that guy He Bo can answer calls from strangers?"

Fang Xiang: "..."

Ok!

He took back his mobile phone in an instant, urged with his eyes, and wanted to take a look at the same time.

He Bo really cared about this star named Zhang He Nian?

It's no wonder Fang Xiang thinks this way, he has also cooperated with He Bo before, and that guy is very rough, very cold, very arrogant, and very difficult to get along with.

Therefore, whenever he thinks of that man named He Bo, Fang Xiang feels a headache.

Zhang Henian reluctantly called He Bai under the two expectant eyes.

It seemed like it rang for a long time before his call was answered.

"Hello? Is it every year?" He Bai was very angry.

This bastard, he has only been abroad for a few days, so he doesn't even call to ask about it?

What's the matter, do you want to go to heaven?

Or did you say you gave him face?How dare you get Joe for yourself?

Of course, He Bo was also a little skeptical, whether Zhang Henian fell in love with that little star while he was away.

After all, my family has grown up pretty well every year, and it seems that my career is on the rise recently, um... Even if she is an Internet celebrity, she is also the most popular one.

All in all, all in all, he was quite uneasy.

Zhang Li couldn't see him like this, so he directly persuaded him: "If they don't give you a call, why can't you give him a call?"

Although his family already had mouth sores, He Bo was very arrogant: "No, I'll just wait for him to beat me."

Zhang Li heheed twice: "When you were in China, why weren't you so crazy?"

Before, um, He Bo was really crazy with Zhang Henian, which made Zhang Henian feel a little headache, there was nothing he could do...even a little heartbroken.

However, since returning from other places, Zhang Li looked at them coldly, and it seemed that the positions of the two of them had been reversed.

It became He Bo pitifully chasing Zhang Henian and turning around, but Zhang Henian didn't pay him much attention.

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