"Outside the Long Pavilion~"

"By the side of the ancient road~"

"The grass is green~"

A boy as sunny as the host of a children's channel looked at Fan Hongyu with a smile at the children, singing affectionate and terrifying songs.

Fan Hongyu took a step back, his fragile nerves were nowhere near as strong as they seemed on the surface, and he was now trembling with fear.

Fan Hongyu soon ran into something, he subconsciously turned his head and saw a kind old woman.

The grandmother has a red belt tied around her arm, like a volunteer in the community and an aunt in the neighborhood committee.

The kind old grandmother was in good health, she supported Fan Hongyu, who was unstable, with both hands, opened her mouth, stretched her neck and sang.

"The evening breeze blows the willow flute~Sunset Mountain Outer Mountain~"

At the same time, the men and women around who were originally facing away from Fan Hongyu turned around at the same time.

Those of them, who must have been numb and didn't know what they were doing, began to chant with a happy face.

"The End of the Sky~"

"Cape of the Sea~"

"Half of the acquaintances are scattered~"

Fan Hongyu ran out hard, and he fled in a panic, like a dog crossing the downtown area.

He ran as hard as he could, running with the wind.

It was only a short moment before he ran away from that place.

However, the demonic singing did not stop, and the demon-like man appeared on the huge screen above the square in front of him.

This Wei Jue's head looked down slightly, as if he was really looking at Fan Hongyu there.

Fan Hongyu's tears flowed, and he closed his eyes tightly and fled forward.

He walked quickly on his legs and ran forward from this hellish scene.

"A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. ”

Wei Jue! is Wei Jue's singing!!

Fan Hongyu was too nervous, and because his legs were out of strength, he fell to the ground.

His knees hurt a little, Fan Hongyu had no strength, he didn't know the situation at all, and he didn't know why he fell into hell.

Is this a dream?

Fan Hongyu gave up resistance, he really can't do it......

Fan Hongyu was miserable at this time, but it didn't have any use, because there was no dingdong sound.

Without dingdong, there are no fives.

Without a five, someone will give up.

When Fan Hongyu was lying on the ground in pain and pretending to be dead, a small voice slowly approached Fan Hongyu from a distance.

There is nothing to be afraid of, Fan Hongyu, who has given up resistance and running, doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to cry, he just wants to get rid of this nightmare as soon as possible.

The voice around him became clearer and clearer, and soon, it stopped abruptly in his ears.

"Bet on the dog, you run, keep running!"

Fan Hongyu turned his head cautiously, and he saw the person who spoke.

Wei Jue's figure looked extremely tall in the sun, even if he was in a wheelchair, Fan Hongyu was still suppressed.

Fan Hongyu lowered his head, he didn't dare to run anymore, no matter where he fled, he couldn't escape this demon, and he couldn't escape this nightmare.

"Stand up, bet dog, this is the path you have chosen!"

Wei Jue looked at Fan Hongyu with a serious face.

"Now, keep running for me!"

Fan Hongyu cried and said, "I was wrong...... I don't bet anymore...... Never gamble again......"

Wei Jue looked indifferently at this man with snot and tears coming out, and snorted, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?!"

In the winter, Wei Jue summoned 10,000 people to perform and sing to this gambling dog in the name of applying for Guinness Records, is it easy for Wei Jue? !

Don't give points, don't think about it!!

Fan Hongyu has given up resistance, his mental state is very bad now, and he has just replenished a week's nourishment, but under the terrifying intimidation of Wei Jue's demonic singing, he has disappeared.

"I really don't gamble anymore, I really don't dare......" Fan Hongyu now wants to die, he really doesn't dare to gamble.

He regretted what he had done today, and regretted why he had walked into that place today.

Wei Jue looked at this person with a cold face, and threatened indifferently: "Stand up! Keep running! Today is just the beginning, you remember for me, as long as you are a gambling dog for one day, I will spend a day with you! This is the path you choose to open, and all the consequences are borne by you!"

Fan Hongyu was tired, he looked at Wei Jue crying bitterly, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please, let me go, you can do whatever you want me to do, I really obey ......"

Wei Jue said lightly: "You just don't gamble." ”

Fan Hongyu really didn't know why Wei Jue couldn't get along with him, and he really didn't understand Wei Jue's request.

"I don't gamble, I will never ......gamble in my life," Fan Hongyu finished speaking, and cried, aggrieved.

Wei Jue is very disgusted with this gambling dog, grass, I am not more wronged than you?

"Get out, go back to your house!

Wei Jue took out the microphone, and he wanted to continue singing.

This time it's still not fierce enough, but it doesn't matter, there are still more than two years to go, wait for Liu Yan to give him back blood, and when he gets better, he will come back to a more fierce blow!

To treat Fan Hongyu, a diehard, Wei Jue is to constantly beat and temper, repeatedly violently rub, and change its basic structure and stability from the inside out.

In the same way, you can't use too much force to smash this one-piece billet.

Fan Hongyu heard that Wei Jue was going to sing, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he ran out again like crazy.

Wei Jue glanced at Fan Hongyu lightly, picked up the microphone and sang slowly.

"Ask you when you are going, don't linger when you come~"

This song has brought Fan Hongyu too many painful memories, especially Wei Jue who sings, which is a nightmare that Fan Hongyu can't get rid of or forget in his life.

Fan Hongyu ran back to the house in one go, and after opening the security door with a trembling hand in a panic, he finally returned to his warm home.

The moment he entered the door, Fan Hongyu was stunned.

"Two cylinders!"

"Five skins!"

In the living room, Fan Hongyu's old mother, Liu Yan, eldest sister Shui Sheng, and Lao Fan were playing mahjong at a square table.

Lao Fan was very comfortable here, and when he saw his son coming back, he stood up and said, "I'll go to bed, you come and help me fight a few times." ”

Mahjong......

Seeing this thing, Fan Hongyu's face was full of horror!

At that moment, footsteps were heard behind him.

After a flurry of footsteps, a group of men in police uniforms pushed open the door and walked in.

The men quickly blocked the door, and one of them said solemnly: "Someone reported you gathering people to gamble here......!

The policeman's voice soon stopped, as the humanoid creature was making strange noises as it ducked under the table.

"Ahhh......h I don't gamble anymore...... I don't want to go back, don't go in, don't go back...!"

The man curled up under a heavily cushioned table, his voice full of horror.

He held his head in both hands, and when he saw the police uniform, his mentality completely collapsed......

***

On the other side, Wei Jue, who was heading towards the airport, was suddenly stunned.

Ding dong~