Black! No matter how you want to get rid of this blackness, it feels futile. This blackness is like a hair on a woman's head, thin, and full of her eyes. It has been stretching strangely-

There was a voice shouting: "Rongrong, don't go--" The familiar voice was sometimes far and sometimes close. It was like a tulle, and I wanted to catch it but there was no sense of reality.

Jiang Rong subconsciously turned around slowly. She saw Zhong Kui who had not seen for a long time standing not far away. She said in surprise: "Brother Kui?" Just as she shouted out, a gloomy and chilling breath slowly rose from the heels, and finally wrapped her whole body.

When I looked closely, what wrapped her was the weird blackness that was overwhelmingly unsightly. She looked at Zhong Kui again, but disappeared! The blackness all over her body was layered like magical powers, wrapping her tightly around circles.

Jiang Rong struggled desperately - screaming, but couldn't scream. At this moment, from the black, she slowly stretched out a pair of white hands, extending all the way to her neck -

She widened her eyes, her eyes swelled and painful, and she felt her eyes as if they were about to fall off, and the pain was leaping - her eyes widened, moving with the cold hands that invaded. She had a strong premonition that if she let it go, something even more terrifying would appear next. Intuition told her that this was a nightmare, but this nightmare was too real - and finally she burst out with a hysterical scream, "Ahhhhh..."

Jiang Rong's scream alarmed Sisi (puppy) who was sleeping soundly on the floor in the room barked at her door a few times, swaying her furry tail and ran to the door. She looked anxious, looked up, hissed and screamed, and slapped on the door leaf with her legs stuttering on the door.

Listening to the door, the puppy scratched the door and made a hissing sound. Jiang Rong, who had just woken up by a nightmare, wiped a cold sweat. Her consciousness was a little clearer. The memory emerged from the nightmare just now, and she remembered the nightmare just now. She felt uncomfortable all over, but she felt unexpected when she dreamed of Brother Kui for the first time!

Jiang Rong doesn't like this kind of nightmare. Every nightmare happens. She gets up and puts her fingers into her hair, and thinks of the dream just now again. She can't help but have a cold war. I don't know why I had the nightmare just now? I didn't hear my mother speak, as if there was only a slight silly at home, thinking: Mom must have gone to morning exercise.

Look at the alarm clock on the bedside table: At 7 o'clock, she had to hurry up and take action.

For Jiang Rong, a day is really not enough: she has to go running, search for information in the library, and take time to watch horror movies to find inspiration for writing. She also has to accompany her mother to the hospital, line up to check her health, etc.

The sacrificial shop has now been fully handed over to Zhang Heng and Han Wenwen to manage.

A few fonts that are not big or conspicuous: (Zhong Kui Sacrifice Store) It took another whole morning, and the drizzle was drizzling and it was wet everywhere. The coolness was so loud that people shrank their necks slightly and walked forward quickly.

A man suddenly flashed from the corner. He looked around first, then he made sure there were no vehicles and ran towards the sacrificial shop. Zhang Heng knew this person, and he was Han Wenwen's new colleague, Cui Wen.

Zhang Heng held a feather duster in his hand, stopped cleaning and looked at the other party and asked politely: "Hello, what do you want to buy?"

Cui Wen didn't seem to have bought things. He stood in front of the counter and looked around, then asked carefully: "Are Wenwen here?"

At first glance, Zhang Heng felt really uncomfortable when he heard that the other party was coming to find Wenwen. "You haven't come yet, haven't you called her?"

“Shut down.”

"Oh, then there's nothing to do, you can wait a moment."

"Okay!" Cui Wen looked helpless and looked out looking expectantly, and sat down and waited reluctantly.

Zhang Heng had no good feelings for this person, not because the other party was a colleague of Han Wenwen. Instead, he felt that he had an indescribable feeling, especially he had an English name. Zhang Heng thought that a good Chinese person, why should he take a foreigner's name? In addition, this time, the inexplicable feeling became more and more obvious.

Although Zhang Heng looked calm, he smiled from time to time (the stiff smile was more accurate).

But it still made Cui Wen feel that he seemed unpopular.

"I'm looking for Wenwen to ask her something."

Zhang Heng deliberately pretended to be very busy and replied casually, "What's the matter?"

"this--"

Seeing that the other party seemed to not want to say it, Zhang Heng shrugged and said, "It's okay, she will come after a few minutes."

"Is her mother better?" Cui Wen was testing Zhang Heng. He wanted to test whether he often went to Han Wenwen's house.

"It should be better!" Zhang Heng replied ambiguously. His hands didn't stop at all and he was busy all the time. Then he took the time to raise his eyelids and said, "Wenwen may be on, so you can try it."

"Oh. OK." Cui Wen took out the phone, pressed the dial button - and then put it in his ear to listen - a noise, and then it was like something was crawling. Then there was the strange sound of "uh~uh~uh" just now, and the sound of choking in the water and unable to make a sound.

He frowned and said to himself, "Strange." Then he looked up and down the phone - there was nothing wrong with the phone, but? Where did that strange sound come from?

"Zhang Heng borrowed your phone number to me."

The other party has a phone number, but he still borrowed the phone number? Zhang Heng muttered to himself, and said with a hilarious smile: "I'm sorry, I'm playing games last night and my phone is charging."

While talking, Jiang Rong walked over with Sisi. She used her running time to take a look.

"Rongrong morning." Zhang Heng greeted him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Rong and Cui Wen knew each other. This time he came here to ask Han Wenwen to help and talk to Jiang Rong about something.

Seeing that she was coming, I couldn't help but get up and greet him: "Hi, beautiful girl."

Of course, Jiang Rong also knew Cui Wen, and tied a strap in her hand, and smiled reservedly, "Peter. Early." She felt so strange. He came so early, but there was no need to guess that he was here to find Han Wenwen. "Are you looking for Wenwen?"

"That's right, not right." Cui Wen said humorously.

"Ha! What does it mean?"

Cui Wen thinks Jiang Rong is very beautiful. She has a potential and very rare temperament. She is the kind of beautiful girl who can't forget at a glance.

"It's not interesting, it's convenient for you. I'll treat you to oil tea?"

"Thank you, but I've been very popular recently and I can't eat it for the time being." Jiang Rong refused politely.

Zhang Heng, who was beside him, trembling his mouth, rolled his eyes and cursed quietly!

Cui Wen was curious: "Zhang Heng, what you said is so quiet."

Zhang Heng was embarrassed and squatted down to tease the puppy.

"To be honest, I have something urgent to ask you." Cui Wen finally found an opportunity to go straight to the point.

Jiang Rong was surprised, "What urgent matter?"

Cui Wen glanced at the puppy and Zhang Heng, "Let's talk while walking?"
Chapter completed!