Chapter Eighty-Three: Nightmare

Before, when there were no female dependents, Lu Xiaofeng could still live in the same room with Chen Hao, but now that there are female dependents, it will not work, even if they sleep in different rooms. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info ancient women were very particular about this kind of thing, even if it was the prince in the palace, they had to move out of the harem to live when they became adults.

Now, Chen Hao has four houses, but he can live in them, Ximen Chuixue and Sun Xiuqing must live in one set, Ouyang Qing can live in one set by himself, and Lu Xiaofeng can also let him live in one set alone, in this way, if he wants to go to Ouyang Qing at night, or Ouyang Qing wants to come to him, it is convenient, this can be regarded as a good thing for them. As for Ye Gucheng, Ren Ran can sleep with Chen Hao.

In the evening, Chen Hao had a nightmare, dreaming that he appeared on the battlefield again, endlessly fighting, and there were many ghosts of Liao soldiers with blurred flesh and blood, missing arms and legs, dangling in front of Chen Hao, wanting to seek revenge on Chen Hao and let Chen Hao return their lives.

These Liao ghosts opened their teeth and claws in Chen Hao's mind, their faces were hideous, and their voices were leisurely: "You executioner, return our lives." "We died so miserably, you gave us back our lives." "You butcher with bloody hands, a ruthless killer. We have no grievances, why did you kill us! ”

This group of ghosts is endless, constantly surrounding Chen Hao from afar, reaching out and constantly trying to scratch Chen Hao's body, as if they want to eat his flesh raw.

Chen Hao was frightened, step by step, he vaguely seemed to see the Liao soldier who had his throat cut open and the blood was drunk by himself, he was covering the wound on his neck, and the throat made a 'Hehe ......' leaking sound, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at himself deadly, full of resentment and hatred.

"Why drink my blood? Do you know how painful I am without blood? Since you have drunk my blood, pay me your blood. ”

"Don't come, don't come, I'm not afraid of you, don't come." Chen Hao stretched out his hand, wanting to attack those ghosts, but found that his hand passed through the bodies of those ghosts, like air.

"You killed us once, do you want to kill us a second time?" "We are already ghosts, only we can kill you, do you want to kill us again, dreaming?" "That is, since ancient times, only ghosts kill people, how can people kill our ghosts."

The group of ghosts laughed and danced wildly, constantly approaching Chen Hao.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid...... I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times, you damned brutes. Chen Hao looked like a madman, waving his palms wildly, doing useless work.

"Hahahaha... Barbarian? What is a barbarian? Why do you say we're brutes?"

"You don't produce by yourself, you don't want to farm, and the food is not enough to feed yourselves, so you come to our Chinese territory to plunder, and you also call it grass valley. You robbed my Chinese woman, plundered my Chinese soil, you are not a barbarian, who is a barbarian? ”

The more Chen Hao spoke, the more angry he became, the more confident he became, and when he said the last two sentences, the fear in his heart was swept away, and all that was left was an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

"I am a Chinese person, you are an invader for me, kill you, that is right, you have 3,000 people set foot on my Chinese land, I will kill you 3,000 people, you have 30,000 people set foot on our Chinese land, I will kill you 30,000, if you all come, then I will kill you all and kill your children and grandchildren. Kill you, Lao Tzu has a clear conscience. ”

In the last four words, with a clear conscience, the ghosts gradually melted and disappeared like ice cream baked by the scorching sun.

Dream, woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Chen Hao saw Ye Gucheng sitting at the head of his bed, he was holding a long sword, looking at Chen Hao coldly, but there was a trace of concern in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Ye Gucheng's tone was cold.

"Wake up" Chen Hao replied, rubbing his somewhat swollen head.

"You just had a nightmare"

"I know"

"Okay now?"

"Alright."

"That's good." Ye Gucheng got up, left Chen Hao's bedroom, and before closing the door, he suddenly said: "I had a nightmare for the first time I killed someone, and I was sixteen years old at that time. The next day, I killed more people and haven't had nightmares since. ”

Although he knew that Ye Gucheng had good intentions, Chen Hao couldn't accept this method, where did he go to find someone to kill? He's not a murderer.

Now that he has woken up, Chen Hao simply got up, there are still a lot of things to do today.

First of all, I have to take that (convertible) to repair it, since the car broke down, Chen Hao has wanted to repair it several times, but he has not poured out the effort.

Then, it seems that his novel has been broken for a few days, and it is estimated that readers should have scolded their mother a long time ago.

In the end, I had to find a way to get some blood, and the blood packets I used from Dr. Li last time had almost been drunk by the two vampires, and there were only four bags left, which was enough for two days.

It's convenient to repair the car, the car is just a broken windshield, it can still be driven, and there is no need for a tow truck or anything, just call Wang Xuehan and ask her to find someone to drive the car to the store.

On the way back, I bought some steamed buns, soy milk and other breakfasts. Chen Hao originally wanted to go to Lu Xiaofeng first to see if he had sneaked into Ouyang Qing at night, or if Ouyang Qing had sneaked into his house.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng, a lazy ghost, actually got up early today, when Chen Hao went back, he had already come to Chen Hao's house, and was sitting on the sofa with Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Roar, there's something to eat." As soon as he saw Chen Hao coming back with two bags of food, Lu Xiaofeng immediately greeted him, stretched out his hand to take it, and couldn't help but take out a bun from the bag, and bite off most of it in one bite.

"This bun is not delicious, not as delicious as ours" For eating, Lu Xiaofeng is very picky, and when he found that the bun in his hand was not delicious, his brows immediately wrinkled.

"You can make do with it, and I'll take you to eat something delicious at noon."

"That's what you said."

Speaking of eating, Chen Hao remembered that he still had to meet the employees in Lianyun Building, and he had to let them recognize himself, what was going on with this employee who had never seen the boss.

By the way, I have to go to a factory that can make knives and other weapons, I have promised to give Cao Mengde hundreds of good knives before, and Xiang Yu will also get weapons when he fights in the future.

In this way, I have a busy job today.