muttered this sentence to himself, and Mu Bai was suddenly stunned after reacting.

"It's not...... Am I hungry enough to even eat this monster?"

Rubbing his stomach, Mu Bai didn't take this strange thought he had just now, he shook his head and waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The giant python in the video, and the half-human and half-snake that the old man turned into in his dream, are not the same size.

But Mu Bai always felt that there were some similarities between the two.

For example, the snake letters of both are purple, and the color of the snake scales is also the same.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called Lao He.

The call was answered quickly.

"What's wrong Lao Bai, call me so early, what's the matter? I'll tell you first, I definitely can't lend you money here, I've been too tight lately. ”

Mu Bai shook his eyebrows: "Why am I borrowing money from you?" Lao He, you borrowed the thousand yuan you borrowed from me last month and haven't paid it back until now......

"Why should you pay back the money you borrowed with your ability?" said Lao He seriously.

Mu Bai: "......"

To be honest, the thing Mu Bai regrets the most so far is that he met Lao He, a bad friend, when he was in college.

"What is not repaid, I warn you, I said last time that I will pay my salary back this month, if you want to repay the account again, I will go directly to your company to ask for the account in front of your leader. ”

"I was joking just now, Lao Bai, am I the kind of person who borrows money and doesn't pay it back? You say yes? Call me early in the morning, it can't be to contact feelings, right? I have something to say, I'm on the subway!"

Mu Bai got down to business: "Where did you find the video you sent me yesterday?"

"That snake spirit, you said, it seems to have come from the owner group of the Wind Mansion in your seventh district, what's wrong?"

"When did you see this video?"

"Just yesterday morning, didn't I call you right away when I saw it?" Lao He finished speaking, and then said confidently: "Have you seen this video?

Special effect...... If this video is a special effect, it is estimated that it was produced by a top Hollywood team, right?

Mu Bai sighed in his heart, did not answer Lao He's question, and after asking a few more casual questions, he hung up the phone.

The information that can be obtained from Lao He is that this video was transmitted by the WeChat owner group of Yufeng Mansion the day before yesterday.

Other than that, there is not much valuable information left.

"Now is not the time to think about whether the snake spirit and the old man in the video are the same......"

"Mom...... What the hell am I in now! I can see the future by taking the subway, and sleeping at night can also see the future......"

"It's okay to see the future! It's just that I'm awakened superpowers, but ...... Why is everything you see so wicked?"

"Can't you let me predict the outcome of the World Cup or anything?"

Mu Bai squatted beside the stairs at the entrance of the alley, his mind was really full of question marks now.

What is certain now is that whether it was in the subway or last night's dream, I did see the future.

But he wasn't sure that such a thing really existed in this world.

The scene of the old man killing people in his dream resurfaced in his mind, and he shivered.

"No matter what...... What does this have to do with me? Just think of yourself as a dream!"

"No...... I did have a dream, nothing wrong with it!"

"Yes, yes, it's a dream!"

After constantly talking to himself, his mood was a little better.

He glanced at the place not far away where the cordon had been set up, and people from the relevant departments were coming in and out, and some onlookers were pointing and pointing.

Trying not to let himself think about anything, Mu Bai got up and prepared to call the leader to ask for another day off.

He had to go to the hospital today to check what was wrong with him.

After making the phone call and asking for leave, Mu Bai walked outside, and he was about to take a bus to the hospital.

He didn't notice that the girl who had spoken at the hot pot restaurant before had just walked out of the cordon and looked at him with a few doubts.

……

Mu Bai's examination in the hospital did not go well.

When he went to the first hospital, he specially hung up the expert number of the gastroenterology department to find out what was going on with his food intake.

The discerning veteran expert did a series of examinations for Mu Bai.

And then the old experts came to a conclusion.

"Young man, you don't have any problems except for your specialties, could it be your psychological effect?"

Mu Bai, who did not believe in evil, went to two hospitals one after another.

Doctors have all come to the same conclusion.

Everything is fine with his digestive system.

Originally, Mu Bai was going to go to a psychiatric hospital to check if he had a mental problem, but after the previous hospitals, the hospital's business hours had already passed.

With the mentality that he will continue tomorrow and find out if he is not sick, he decided to call it a day for the time being.

Outside the hospital, Mu Bai called Lao He.

"Do you have free time in the evening? I feel like I've been under a lot of pressure at work lately, and I'm looking for a place to relax. ”

"Wait...... You kid have a lot of pressure at work, didn't you show me how easy your job is, and just punching in every day can make you stressful?"

After listening to Lao He's successive rhetorical questions, Mu Bai sighed: "Old place, let's eat together." ”

At half past seven in the evening, in a Chinese restaurant.

"Why are you so able to eat now, this is the seventh bowl of rice, right?" Lao He looked at Mu Bai who was sitting opposite him dumbfounded.

Mu Bai coughed dryly: "I haven't eaten a day today......"

"Don't eat too much, it's not good for your stomach. Lao He instructed.

Nodding, Mu Bai quickly solved the seventh bowl of rice and did not serve any more rice.

Although in Lao He's opinion, Mu Bai's large appetite is a bit excessive, but for Mu Bai, compared to his previous madness in the hot pot restaurant, it is actually much better now.

After all, he had already eaten seven minutes full in the hot pot restaurant before, and he was limited no matter how hungry he was.

After checking the time, he put his phone down.

Mu Bai had an intuition about his fluctuating appetite, as if every time he saw the picture of the future, he would fall into a state of extreme hunger.

When he was thinking about things, Lao He, who had finished settling the account, asked, "Lao Bai, where are we going at night?

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, and then said speechlessly: "What do you want......

"Didn't you say to go relax and relax? I also brought a box of TT...... with me."

"It's a ...... that you lost"

……

Reed Board Game Club.

"It's not...... Mu Bai, we are here to relax, why don't we run to the board game bar......" Lao He followed Mu Bai with a disappointed face.

"Who's going to relax with you...... Relax and relax, I'm not going anyway, haven't you watched the news? Two people died last night on the street of the hair salon!"

"What's going on?"

“……”

The two came to the front desk while chatting.

Mu Bai had already made an appointment in advance when he had eaten before, and they didn't need to wait too long.

In less than twenty minutes, after the twelve players gathered, Mu Bai and Lao He came to the box and sat down.

Twelve slots leave every once in a while, and then a new player comes up.

Eleven thirty p.m.

A new game of Werewolf Kill begins.

Mu Bai drew the Prophet card.

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P.S. No, don't you all vote for the second issue? The new book needs to be watered, and everything is given to the second issue! Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, the second issue has been a word for a day, and I seriously ask for a recommendation vote!