Chapter Seventy-Seven: Peerless

Hot. Just feel hot.

Chen Ge felt that he was almost being roasted in the stove, and there was a burning pain in his body.

I don't know how long I've been tormented, I don't know how long I've been trembling and suffering.

Chen Ge woke up in shock, gasping for breath, his hands tightly clutching the corners of the quilt, and he kept trembling.

I don't know how long it has been, Chen Ge slowly raised his head.

In this empty and silent room, there was a man on the other side looking at him, with indescribable confusion, a pair of eyes like fragile crystal balls, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, releasing a kind of brilliance wrapped in sadness.

His lips are warm and bright, his lips tremble slightly, as if he has something to say, but he is always silent, with a distressing caution.

Chen Ge had never seen such a good-looking man, staring at it for a while and almost feeling that he was still in a dream, even if it was out of place, he couldn't help but say loudly in his heart, how could there be such a monster in this world.

Chen Ge didn't dare to look again, and turned his head to look to the left.

On the left sat a man in the same white pajamas, the same size, the same immaculate face.

Chen Ge was greatly startled, his pupils dilated in an instant, and his lips opened slightly.

At the same time, the man opposite made an expression that seemed to be the same as himself.

Chen Ge slapped his face hard, he must still be in a dream.

Syllable! The first slap was taken, and the second one didn't fall for a long time, because Chen Ge saw that the man also gave him a slap.

Chen Ge turned his head and looked at the opposite side of him, the same man, his palms also raised in the air.

An extremely strange space, revealing an extremely strange atmosphere.

Chen Ge's back was wet, and he subconsciously looked around, so he saw an unbelievable scene.

On the four sides, front, back, left and right, sat exactly the same man, and the movements were the same.

Just when Chen Ge pressed the panic in his heart and wanted to get out of bed to take a look.

A crack cracked from the man opposite Chen Ge and gradually enlarged, like a crack in the entire space, and a figure "squeezed" in from the crack, it was an old man with gray hair and strong spirits.

The old man came in and closed the door, grinning at Chen Ge, "How about it, seeing that I changed this face for you, do you have 100,000 little rabbits in your heart, bang, bang, bang!" ”

The old man was a little nervous, and he danced word by word, "I'm about to go crazy with joy? ”

Chen Ge didn't understand what the old man meant, or he didn't want to believe it in his heart, so he looked at him coldly and was silent, but his hand touched his face.

The old man spread out his hands as if to hug something, "Look at this room, this is a room specially made for you, you are the most perfect work of art in my life, so I must let you open your eyes and the first person you see is yourself." ”

The old man walked towards Chen Ge step by step, "How about it, after looking at your face in the mirror, do you think other people are extremely ugly?" ”

Chen Ge jumped over the old man, looked at the opposite side, and saw that the man opposite was indeed still doing the same movements as himself.

Chen Ge pushed away the old man who was still chattering and muttering, and ran to the opposite side.

"Be careful! You are the most exquisite masterpiece in the world, and the slightest damage is an unforgivable sin! The old man shouted loudly.

Chen Ge ignored it, slowly reached out and touched the "man" standing in front of him, looking at the handsome face on the other side, there was just a voice in his heart that kept saying: Impossible!

When the fingertips are at a moment, there is a touch of a cold plane.

It seems to be eternal.

The old man walked over and said, "Now believe me, your current face was changed by me, and no one in the world can find any flaws." ”

Chen Ge's hand slowly withdrew, as if he hadn't heard the old man's words, and just asked indifferently, "Where is this?" ”

Chen Ge asked this sentence, and there was a burst of laughter outside the house, and a black crack appeared in the place where the old man appeared before, and Chen Ge found that the place where the gap appeared turned out to be a door, because the doorknob was transparent and too small, so Chen Ge didn't find it before.

The crack spread and widened, and a man in his thirties walked in, "Welcome to Xiangjiang." ”

This man, Chen Ge knew, turned out to be Peng Yun, who had taught him half a month of flying knives before.

Peng Yun looked at Chen Ge with a look of admiration, "I heard Elder Xu say that the face you made would be very beautiful, but now I still feel incredible when I see me." ”

The old man seemed to have received the highest honor in the world, and said proudly: "I said it, this is definitely the most perfect masterpiece in the world." Combining the greatest natural science and technology of the century with biology and medicine, if he were to be put in front of those guys at the Royal Karolin Institute of Medicine in Sweden, the Nobel Prize for the next hundred years would be meaningless. ”

Chen Ge felt that he had been greatly insulted.

When a person is treated as a work of art by others, a sense of humiliation will definitely surge in people's psychology, not to mention that what they are commenting on is a face that appears on themselves inexplicably without their consent.

Peng Yun, who knew Chen Ge well, probably knew what Chen Ge was thinking when he saw Chen Ge's expression, and said, "You don't have to look at us like this, if it weren't for us, you would be dead at this time." Do you remember who you saw last time? ”

"That person isn't you?" Chen Ge only remembered that he vaguely saw a figure before he fell unconscious.

"Heh, if it's me, how can the woman on the bed explain it?"

"That's right, Zhang Manman. Where is Zhang Manman now? ”

Peng Yun shrugged, "Dead." ”

"How did you die?"

"Burned to death. When I found you, the fire in the house was already quite small, and I rescued you, and it didn't take long to hear that the woman had been burned to death. ”

"Why did you save me?"

"It's not that I want to save you, it's the young master who asked me to do this. When I approached you, it was also planned by the young master, as for what, I don't know, the young master will come over in person two days later, and he will explain it to you. ”

The ancient title of young master rarely appears now, unless it is some big families that have been hereditary for many years to continue some of the old system. Chen Ge inexplicably felt a trace of hostility towards the young master in Peng Yun's mouth. Although I don't know what this young master's intentions are, but since I woke up, I can conclude that this young master definitely has bad intentions.

Chen Ge's face was calm, "We might as well sit down and have a good chat." ”

Pengyun said, "Okay. ”

The three of them walked to the only bed in the center of the room.

Chen Ge's footsteps were slow.

When Peng Yun walked to the side of the bed, Chen Ge suddenly turned around and ran out quickly.

Peng Yun's face changed and he chased after Chen Ge.

Disheveled!

The door was opened, closed. Chen Ge had already escaped.

Peng Yun took a step slower than Chen Ge, opened the door, and closed the door.

In the room, only in the lightning-fast time, only Xu Lao was left.

A strange smile appeared on Old Xu's face, and the old voice echoed in the room, "Run, run!" I can't wait for the rest of the world to see you and see your natural face. I can't wait to know how crazy it will be when they see you. ”