Alas, it's blood mold!

I was caught by the old man when I went to work and slept at work, and I almost smoked to death in an interview.

Zhang Wen, who had just finished the interview mission, complained in his heart while riding an electric car to return to the club.

The strange smell of Liu Manwen's room made Zhang Wen feel inexplicably uncomfortable, so he stopped halfway and went to the small supermarket next to buy a bottle of water to relieve his discomfort.

A bottle of water went down, Zhang Wen felt unobstructed, he casually pinched the bottle and threw it into the nearby trash can.

The bottle hit the edge of the trash can and bounced to the ground next to the trash can. Zhang Wen scolded, but he didn't pick it up, but stepped directly onto the electric car.

After riding for more than half an hour, Zhang Wen felt that something was wrong, and it was time to go to the newspaper office for such a long time. Zhang Wen looked around, but there was not even a person or a car on the road. Zhang Wen hurriedly stopped the car and looked around.

"Huh?" Zhang Wen walked towards a bottle next to the trash can in front of him.

He trembled and picked up the bottle, his finger marks clearly visible, it was the same water bottle he had pinched and thrown away!

That is, he thinks he is driving forward, but he is actually going in circles!

Zhang Wen was a little panicked, he didn't know if he was on the wrong path, or if he encountered the so-called "ghost hitting the wall", in this case, he still preferred to believe that he was wrong.

At this time, a burst of thunder pressed down from the sky, and Zhang Wen hurriedly covered his ears, but he was still pressed to the ground. He looked up, and saw a rain of fire falling from the sky, and where the sound and pressure came from.

Zhang Wen watched as a fireball smashed down in his direction, but he couldn't move, he could only watch the fireball get closer and closer, and the sound became louder and louder. Zhang Wen only felt a buzz, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

A leaf drifted onto the pavement.

A man dressed in black appeared near Zhang Wen, who had fallen to the ground, wearing a hooded black robe, his face firmly covered by his hat.

The man in black seemed to be very interested in Zhang Wen, took out a dagger from his waist, and walked slowly towards Zhang Wen.

He walked to Zhang Wen's side, squatted down, and after confirming Zhang Wen's identity, he slowly raised his right arm holding the dagger.

Just as the dagger stabbed towards the back of Zhang Wen's head, a golden light appeared around Zhang Wen, who was unconscious, and the black-clothed killer bounced out.

The killer rolled and unloaded, squatted on the ground, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his right hand holding the dagger, and scolded: "Damn, it's still a step too late." ”

After saying that, the man in black drew a circle in front of him with a dagger, and then burrowed into the circle, and then the glowing green circle gradually disappeared again.

"Eh?" Zhang Wen opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, shook his swollen head, and happened to see Wu Mingyu sitting on a stool lying on the bed.

"Hey, Mingyu, wake up, why am I sleeping here......? Isn't this your house?"

Mingyu heard Zhang Wen's voice and hurriedly got up, a trace of worry and a trace of joy flashed from his eyes one after another, but there were no good words in his mouth: "Yo, what about living? I thought your old man had 'died young'." ”

"Roll on, the dog can't spit out the ivory from his mouth. Oh yes, how did I sleep in your kennel?"

"I still want to ask you, you don't know in the back alley of Wanjiahe? Fortunately, I passed by and wanted to pee, so you have the honor to live in Lao Tzu's bedroom, thank you dad and me!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Wen pulled him again.

Wu Mingyu said seriously: "By the way, to be serious, you should be tired from work, plus a little hypoglycemia, it's not a big deal." I've already told your editor-in-chief, and he's letting you not go..."

Zhang Wen was a little anxious: "What's the matter?"

Wu Mingyu laughed: "Hahahaha, your editor-in-chief asked you to take a day off, and he said that there is no difference between you and you." ”

Wu Mingyu, who suddenly appeared, is an iron buddy of Zhang Wen, who graduated from medical university with a master's degree.

This kid has a little money and has opened a private clinic, because all the people who come here are rich people, and Wu Mingyu also has a set of people, so the more he does it, the bigger he gets, and under normal circumstances, the monthly net income can reach hundreds of thousands.

"Wen, I'll go downstairs and bring you something to eat, you lie down, there's no way, Dad has to take care of his son." Mingyu said as he put on his clothes and closed the door and went out.

As soon as Wu Mingyu walked on his front foot, Zhang Wen suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, he felt that it was a nightmare he had during his coma, so he didn't take it seriously.

"That's right, my bag!" Zhang Wen sat up, glanced around, and saw the reporter's bag on the small table on his body, he hurriedly rummaged through the bag to see if he was missing anything, he knew that once he lost the content of the interview, he would be gone.

"Hey?" Zhang Wen found a small black bag made of satin that he had never seen before in his reporter's bag.

Zhang Wen stared at the black cloth bag in front of him and fell into deep thought.

First of all, he had never seen this black bag before, and he confirmed before the interview that there was absolutely no such thing in the bag.

Wouldn't that be Liu Manwen and them? No, the reporter bag has never left him.

That... Is it Wu Mingyu?

He decided to open the bag first to see what was inside.

The bag is made of satin-like material, shiny black, and the back is embroidered with a pattern of Tai Chi with gold thread, and a dragon is wrapped around it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. "Wen, open the door, there are too many things to take. ”

Zhang Wen felt that Wu Mingyu should not have done this, but he didn't want Wu Mingyu to know about it, so he quickly hid the little black bag in his sleeve, and then went down to open the door for Wu Mingyu.

"What are you doing?!Hurry up. ”

Zhang Wen ate some takeaway at Wu Mingyu's house and chatted about the current situation, nothing more than complaining about the harshness of the editor-in-chief, how tired he was at work, and envy of Wu Mingyu.

Because he pretended to be in trouble, Zhang Wen didn't listen to Wu Mingyu's stay at his house, Wu Mingyu felt that Zhang Wen was in good health, so he drove Zhang Wen home.

After Zhang Wen got home, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and then began to sit at the computer desk and study the black cloth bag that appeared inexplicably.

He opened the bag expectantly, only to find that it contained only a few large and small needles and a yellow piece of paper folded in a triangle.

He stretched out the piece of paper, and there were strange patterns drawn on the paper, like the charms used by Taoist priests on TV, but they were different, and Zhang Wen couldn't tell what was the difference.

Suddenly, Zhang Wen felt that the back of his neck was cold, so he reached out and touched it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and a fishy smell penetrated his nasal cavity.

He thought it was a leak upstairs, and looked up at the ceiling again.

On the ceiling, there was a pair of dark red eyes staring at him!

Zhang Wen didn't have time to see what it was, so the thing directly waved its claws and attacked Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen hurriedly jumped onto the bed, and the thing flew into the air and landed on Zhang Wen's swivel chair, and the chair cushion was torn apart in an instant.

It squatted on Zhang Wen's swivel chair, its eyes fixed on Zhang Wen, and raised its sharp claws again, ready to attack at any time.

The frightened Zhang Wen saw the face of the thing clearly: the head and body of this thing grew together, there was no neck, and a pair of dark red eyes grew on the head.

Although it has no nose, the mouth with exposed fangs is surprisingly large, and there is yellow mucus sticking to the cold teeth in the mouth, which must be the liquid that has just fallen on Zhang Wen's neck.

"Wow!" The monster's grasshopper-like legs slammed into force, and with its sharp claws, it jumped up and pounced on Zhang Wen.

There were wheels underneath the swivel chair, and the monster kicked the chair out of position, and the monster slipped and pounced on the windowsill.

It didn't give Zhang Wen a chance to breathe, and immediately jumped down and pounced on Zhang Wen again. Zhang Wen picked up the small table on the bed and smashed it at the same time, and at the same time dodged outward.

But its strength was too great, and it directly split the small table that was not strong in half, threw himself on the bed, and raised his claws to insert them into Zhang Wen. Zhang Wen subconsciously rolled out, only to hear a "plop" and fell heavily from the bed to the ground.

He got up and wanted to run to the door, but the monster had already expected it, so he jumped to the door before him and blocked Zhang Wen inside.

Zhang Wen could only retreat in horror, it seemed to know that Zhang Wen could not escape, so it grinned and slowly forced Zhang Wen back step by step.

Zhang Wen retreated to the edge of the computer desk, found the yellow paper on the table, and pinched it in his hand, ready to paste it on the monster's head.

It obviously hesitated when it saw this yellow paper, but then jumped up directly and pounced on Zhang Wen, who couldn't dodge and was pressed by the monster on the computer table.

He raised his right hand and pasted the yellow paper on its head, but nothing happened, and the monster seemed to press Zhang Wen harder.

As the saying goes, the villain dies by talking too much, but the one who came today can't speak at all, but it's not much worse. It could have killed Zhang Wen, but he seemed to want to tease Zhang Wen and kill him again.

So it first tore off the yellow paper on its head, threw it on the ground, grabbed Zhang Wen with one claw, lifted him up, and slammed it to the ground.

This fall happened to paste the yellow paper that was thrown on the ground on Zhang Wen's back, Zhang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, his hands quickly formed three seals, and then his palms shot out at the attacking monster.

Two blue palm prints flashed, and the monster disappeared with a wail, if it weren't for the fishy smell of yellow slime on the ground that stimulated Zhang Wen, he would definitely think that he had suddenly gone crazy to make his home like this.

Zhang Wen's eyes gradually lost their superhuman light, and he just collapsed to the ground, leaning against the wall and panting.