Zhang Yao sat down next to the shelf, drinking the coffee in his hand while listening to Ren Yuan recount what had happened.

"I can't remember where I'm from, but I once worked as a waiter in a café and everything around me seemed to be dark green, dark green tables and dark green sofas. One day a beautiful girl came to the store and I liked her very much and she noticed me too. Ren Yuan looked into the distance with an expression, if it weren't for the broken half of his face, he really felt like the number one male in a romance drama.

"Uh, what about then?" Zhang Yao's coffee has bottomed out, he just talked about meeting, is the progress a little too slow?

"Then we got along, but all I knew was her name."

"Poof! - Zhang Yao's sip of coffee squirted out, the plot jumped too fast, wiped his mouth, and sighed helplessly: "Then how did you know that he was working here?" ”

"Oh~~ Once she went out, I followed her, so I knew. Then I seemed to be dead, and the thought of never seeing her again" Ren Yuan lowered his head sadly, looking pitiful.

"Okay, I see, that means that the woman hasn't been looking for you since you died."

"Hmm" Hearing him ask, Ren Yuan was speechless.

Zhang Yao took out the photo in his pocket and looked at it carefully, he really had seen it, and it was before he drank the fragments, the memory was like a picture, turning the pages one by one, Luo Bing's face appeared, and continued to retreat, and the woman in the blue dress sat beside him.

Suddenly he felt frightened, didn't he just see this woman just two days ago? I also drank in a nightclub.

It's just that my birthday was a little out of control. So let the chaotic memories of the back cover up the memories of the front.

How did things come to me? Isn't everything a coincidence? Zhang Yao suddenly had a bad feeling.

took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Pan Zhen, wanting to hear his opinion.

After a few "toots", the other party could not be reached.

Zhen rarely doesn't answer Zhang Yao's calls, unless he is dating a beautiful woman. But now it's broad daylight, and no matter how much he comes, he won't rush this time.

Zhang Yao stood up from the ground in a panic and put the coffee cup in his hand on the shelf, his expression extremely serious.

He lifted the ghost eye ring on his right index finger and placed it in front of his forehead, sending a message to Zhen

'Shock, where are you?' Is something wrong? ’

After not answering for a long time, Zhang Yao knew that Zhen must be in trouble.

Pan Zhen half leaned on the bed. All four limbs were tied sturdily, and Luo Bing and Nami sat next to them.

"Your name?" Luo Bing asked indifferently, and Nami took notes. There are also multiple cameras in the room recording at the same time.

"Pan Zhen."

"Age?"

"Uh, do you mean how long I've lived, or how long has this body lived?"

Luo Bing and Nami glanced at each other and felt a little confused: "Let's talk separately." ”

Zhen smiled helplessly: "According to my soul, it is about 2200 years, and this skin should be about 80 years." ”

If it's a general torture. Hearing such an answer will mostly flip the table. But the well-informed Luo Bing will not. She could see that Zhen wasn't joking, but this answer was what worried her the most.

During the conversation, Pan Zhen suddenly heard the question from Zhang Yao in his mind, although he couldn't answer, but he had some bottom in his heart, as long as Zhang Yao could feel that something was wrong, at least he would be alert.

Zhen turned his head and looked at the two women beside him, both of whom were beautiful, and he didn't feel sorry: "You are all still young." You really shouldn't be in this business. ”

Nami asked curiously, "Why?" ”

"Because I know so much, I've seen your end."

Luo Bing stretched out his thumb and brushed it to his lips. He looked at it again, as if to warn Pan Zhen.

Zhen sneered twice: "Don't worry, I will definitely taste it before sending you away." ”

Hearing the naked molestion of the man on the bed, Luo Bing was a little angry, she had never loved, because her body was covered with thorns, so she blocked all her feelings.

As soon as Luo Bing was born, she came with poison in her mouth, and her mother left home depressed after kissing her, and her father died early when she was three years old because of overwork. The tragic fate accompanied her childhood all the way, and it was not until she was discovered by the then director of the Abnormal Research Institute at the age of 15 that her life slowly entered the normal.

She knew very well that she couldn't love anyone in her life, and she couldn't get anyone's love, so she had already sealed her feelings and imprisoned them in ruthless shackles.

Zhen is indeed very handsome and charismatic, and the kind of light he brings is rarely resistible to abnormal properties.

This is a flower that has never bloomed, it is a butterfly flying among a hundred flowers.

Will the flowers bloom, or will the butterflies fall?

Luo Bing left angrily, which surprised Nami, the boss who has always been calm and capable, what's wrong with today? Why did Zhen's words disturb her mind.

"Mr. Pan, please don't say anything to hurt Sister Bing, we may make you very dissatisfied if we arrest you, but the position is different, and there is no way to do it." Nami sat closer to Zhen.

She is a pure appearance association, how can she let go of a shock like this? Whether it's a human being or a monster, in short, as long as she's good-looking, she'll be guilty of nymphomania.

Zhen could see her thoughts at a glance: "Beauty, do you like me?" ”

"Oops! I hate it~~" Nami's face turned rosy when she was asked like this, and she looked out of the glass window carefully, and found that her colleagues hadn't come back at this time, so her heart calmed down.

"Beauty~~ My back is a little itchy, can you help?" The non-stop discharge, how Nami resisted.

Since he let him touch it himself, it should be fine, she has the belief of helping others, and then it is good to achieve her own goals.

But Pan Zhen was lying flat, and he needed to untie one hand to turn over, hesitating

"Beauty, don't worry, I can't run with only one hand." Zhen continued to give her a relief pill.

"Okay, but don't tell me."

Women~~ It's so easy to deceive, a few sweet words don't know the north, how can you believe the words of a monster who has lived for 2,000 years?

Zhen's heart was sighing for her.

Seeing the belt on his left hand being untied little by little, he knew that his opportunity had come.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was something that Nami hadn't noticed, and if she had seen it earlier, maybe she wouldn't have fainted to death at this moment.

Zhen shook off the N27 glove on his left hand, and with a gentle thunderbolt he knocked the woman who had helped her down.

Getting out of that damn bed, this guy finally found some of his own form. The various threads wrapped around the body were torn off, and the alarm emitted a piercing siren.

Luo Bing was lying on the sofa in the office and was suddenly awakened and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Standing in front of the black iron door, she didn't know what to do, and if she opened it, she would run out, but if she didn't open it, Nami was still in it uncertain.

What should I do? (To be continued.) )