Text Text_Chapter 10050 The Art of Nightmares
Late at night on the day of the seizure by the Joint Enforcement Group
Wenyan District, Huafu Mingyuan, Unit 3, Block A, Unit 805
"Ahh
With a frightened roar, all the voice-activated lights in the entire three-unit corridor were lit up without exception, and even half of the adjacent units were lit up.
At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the night, so immediately after, several households invariably came out with cursing one after another.
"Fuck you, who's going to be nervous here in the middle of the night, do you want to let people sleep, don't look at what time it is, give birth to a child without an asshole thing, something"
"What are you doing with me, making ghost movies, you don't sleep, the children are still going to school tomorrow, you don't lack virtue?"
"That's it, it's my child's first monthly exam in the new semester, do you know if you want to count the age ranking, it's really, how can you live in the same building with such an uneducated person, it's really fucking unlucky"
These are relatively mild, and the others are not so good-tempered.
"Who the fuck kills pigs in the middle of the night, I tell you about your ancestors for eighteen generations, I tell you, my father is more than eighty years old, not only diabetic emphysema, but also hospitalized for a heart attack in the first half of the year, if you toss out a good child this time, I will fucking pull your family to accompany the funeral"
Although there was a lot of scolding and everything in the building at this time, in the 805 of the third unit, Hu Xinguang was staring at a pair of boss's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and he was sitting in a cold sweat and panting for breath.
"Shin Guang, Shin Guang, what's wrong with you"
Hu Xinguang is quite honest today, and he spent the night in his own house, but it was natural that he woke up his wife immediately after waking up.
However, when Hu Xinguang's wife picked up the tissue on the bedside table and was about to wipe his sweat, Hu Xinguang was like a frightened bird, and suddenly pushed his wife away, almost overthrowing her to the bottom of the bed.
However, Toshin Hiko didn't realize it, and instead stared at his wife with a pair of eyes full of wariness and horror, as if he had never known him, and he immediately retreated to the corner of the bed, and shrunk into a ball trembling.
Hu Xinguang's wife is called Zou Yaling, who was originally a very honest person, but was pushed by Hu Xinguang so coldly, even if he was a good-tempered person, he was pushed out of anger.
"Xinguang, you're crazy, what are you pushing me for?"
But before the words were over, Zou Yaling turned around and saw Hu Xinguang's extremely abnormal behavior, as well as the eyes that made people hairy when they looked at it.
After all, they are married couples, and Hu Xinguang went home for the night for the first time in recent times, and when she saw Hu Xinguang's appearance, Zou Yaling immediately softened.
"Xinguang Xinguang, I'm Yaling, I'm your wife, it's good to wake up, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, ah"
After the incident just now, Zou Yaling didn't dare to rush forward, so she had to comfort her verbally first.
And after such a toss, Hu Xinguang's mood stabilized a little, so he gradually recognized that the person in front of him was not the monster in his dream.
"I just had a nightmare. After taking the tissue in Zou Yaling's hand, he wiped the cold sweat on his head, and Hu Xinguang said with palpitations.
Zou Yaling thought for a while, "Xinguang, is it that things in the company have been too busy recently?"
In fact, none of the people who can mix with the boss are IQ defective, and Hu Xinguang is no exception.
So Hu Xinguang actually understands in his heart that Yu Pingping's simple thing is to enjoy and have fun.
If you go to live at home, or if you have to be a little whiter, that is the person who can take care of each other when you are old, it has to be your wife.
So when he saw his wife's distressed eyes, for a moment, Hu Xinguang really wanted to give Zou Yaling the dream he had just now.
But when these words were about to come to his lips, Hu Xinguang was ruthless, and finally intercepted him.
Because the content of this dream is fine if it is anything else, but there is Yu Pingping.
And in addition to Yu Pingping, he even saw his son Hu Junxing in a dream.
Not only that, but the two of them actually did that kind of thing
When he thought of this, Koto Shinko breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he knew that his son had a lot of friends and was not old, Hu Xinguang understood that Yu Pingping, who was almost glued to him, could not have anything to do with his son.
So after thinking about it, Hu Xinguang finally lied, "It's okay, the main reason is that the environmental protection inspection has been very strict recently, which is a bit disturbing." ”
I don't know if I want to hide the embarrassment of lying as soon as possible, or if I really want to go out and take a breath.
I saw that after Hu Xinguang put on his pajamas, he took the yellow crane tower and the lighter on the side of his bedside table in his hand, and then got up and got out of bed.
"You go to sleep first, I'll go to the balcony to smoke with you, don't worry, it's okay, it's okay to go over for a while." ”
finished, in fact, Hu Xinguang, who was still nervous in his heart, pretended to be very relaxed and patted Zou Yaling's shoulder.
On the balcony, although the autumn night breeze is enough to make people cold, Hu Xinguang, who is only wearing a pajamas, still does not hesitate to open all the windows, and let it be a little cold, but the night breeze full of fireworks in the world keeps blowing towards him.
At the same time, looking out the window at the cars passing by from time to time on the main road, this can slightly dispel the palpitations caused by the previous nightmare.
Yes, just like just now, Hu Xinguang seems to be comforting his wife easily, but it's all pretended.
Because the psychological impact of this nightmare is far beyond that of an ordinary nightmare.
So after silently lighting a cigarette for himself, Hu Xinguang not only recalled that dream again.
However, at this time, why Yu Pingping appeared in the dream, why his son Hu Junxing appeared, and even why the two of them acted like that in the dream, it was no longer the first thing Hu Xinguang had to consider.
And now what makes Hu Xinguang feel most puzzled is that at the moment when he woke up from his dream, why did the shadow of Pang Xuefeng appear on Yu Pingping's face
Not only that, but he actually said almost the same thing as Pang Xuefeng said to himself this morning.
"Boss Huda, how is it, does it feel like life is worse than death?"
However, after only thinking about it for a moment, Toshin Guang couldn't help but feel a cold from head to toe again.
But Hu Xinguang couldn't stop thinking, why is this, isn't it that Pang Xuefeng has made a bullshit request to himself today, let him transfer the company to him unconditionally, this is a fucking fantasy at all
Why should the company that Lao Tzu bought with money be transferred to you
Also unconditional
Hell with you
But about the dream just now, did he scare himself because of that Pang Xuefeng's words
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Lao Tzu has been a person for half his life, he is a fledgling and stinky hairy man, why should he
Could it be that he will not be able to do any evil ways?
Joke, impossible, it is absolutely impossible for me to be frightened by him, it must be that I have been too tired of being with Yu Pingping's sassy fox recently.
Yes, it must be.
Therefore, this "overdraft" is a bit excessive, which leads to a little lack of energy and poor sleep quality, which will lead to such a messy dream.
Yes, that's it, it must be that.
However, don't care how Hu Xinguang comforts himself here, how reasonable the inferences are, but the facts are the facts, Pang Xuefeng's nightmare technique is more than just something that Hu Xinguang can figure out by thinking about it casually
Actually, this is also a coincidence.
Because of one incident after another recently, Pang Xuefeng has not checked his natal yuan crystal for a long time.
So after calling Hu Xinguang in the morning, Pang Xuefeng stopped a taxi on the side of the road and returned directly to the mountain spring company.
When he was in the car, Pang Xuefeng began to close his eyes, concentrate his energy, enter the sea with his divine sense, and look inwardly at his natal yuanjing.
However, just as Pang Xuefeng saw that his phantom Yuan Crystal was about to be completely condensed during this period of time, he was surprised to find that he didn't know when there was an extra black ball in his sea of consciousness.
However, although this ball was only as big as a fist, its body was not condensed and palpable, nor was it crystal and haloed like the mortal Yuan Crystal, but a thick black mist that was constantly entwining with each other.
And the biggest feature of this fog is that it makes Pang Xuefeng disgusted.
Yes, it's disgusting.
At least after Pang Xuefeng obtained the inheritance of eye art, among the various abilities obtained as the level increased, this thick black mist was the most instinctive disgust to him after seeing it, and it was also the only one.
Pang Xuefeng vaguely felt that this was another ability after he broke through to the fifth level of eye art, following the desire to become a painting
However, since it can appear in one's own sea of consciousness, it must have its use.
However, the six-eyed scattered people are no longer there, so even if he is disgusted, Pang Xuefeng can only explore it by himself.
So, the moment Pang Xuefeng came into contact with this mist with his divine sense, it was as if he had finally waited for his master after thousands of years, and the information that was not complicated, but made Pang Xuefeng almost faint silently appeared in Pang Xuefeng's mind.
So a moment later, when Pang Xuefeng forcibly kept his divine sense away from this mist, he finally let out a long breath.
Good fellow, the name of this fog is called, Nightmare Technique
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