Forty-three dreams don't let go of not winning once

Zhao Wenbin fell asleep to the sound of his curses and crying, and at night he had a dream that he killed Niu Shuzhu, and then killed all the people he hated one by one, and even in the dream he himself became a great and handsome king, and at his coronation, his queen was exactly what he thought about day and night.

Rulan was wearing a holy white wedding dress, looking at him with extremely adoring eyes, stepping on the red carpet that extended to the outside of the palace and slowly walked towards him, the low-cut wedding dress revealed his shoulders as white as Lan sheep fat jade, and the two balls exposed outside were like two elves who were fascinated by death, and couldn't help but arouse his urge to skip the ceremony and go directly to the cave room.

Rulan had already stretched out her hand to him, and his very gentlemanly Ying Ying shook it, and pulled Rulan into his arms with a pull, Rulan was so cooperative, the whole body was leaning on his chest as if it had no half weight.

Rulan had already closed his eyes, and he knew what he was going to do next. His mouth slowly approached Rulan's small mouth, and he closed his eyes as well.

Suddenly.

Meow. Rulan's face suddenly turned into a cat face, Rulan's hands also turned into cat's claws, and then scratched on his face and body, he struggled desperately, but Rulan, who had become a cat, seemed to use some spell on him, so that he couldn't move at all, and soon, his crown fell off, and his clothes became full of holes, and the ministers around him who had just been respectful all began to laugh at him.

And this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the Niu Zhuzhu who was obviously killed by him suddenly appeared again, wearing a more gorgeous dress than him, with a crown more dazzling than him, slowly walked in from the outside of the palace, all the ministers who had just bowed to him were kneeling to the Niu Zhuzhu, and his side was the real Rulan.

In the ridicule of Niu Zhuzhu, Zhao Wenbin woke up, and when he woke up, he found that the tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet dried, and the quilt and bed sheets had already been torn apart by himself.

Damn cat, damn cow bolt pillar, don't even let me go in my dreams! Zhao Wenbin cursed in his heart.

However, Zhao Wenbin thought again, it has been a day, the damn kitten should have died, and it is better for them to find out that they were found by Niu Zhuzhu, which is more conducive to his unknowingly curse on Niu Zhuzhu, maybe there will be a chance today, maybe Niu Shuzhu will die here tomorrow. Thinking of this, Zhao Wenbin smiled strangely and cruelly, and his face was hideous and not human.

When your heart is full of resentment and unwillingness, the devil has already invaded your heart. Zhao Wenbin has basically become a slave of the devil now.

However, the devil also has something to fear, and in this story, no matter how powerful the existence, no matter how deep the background and mana, and no matter how invincible and invincible he was before, as long as he has a half-stripped relationship with Niu Xuanzhu, he is doomed to tragedy. Isn't that the fifth generation's (Da) - Isn't Lai a powerful proof that after cultivating for thousands of years, Zuihou actually ended up with a broken body and a broken soul.

Now it was the turn of Zhao Wenbin, who had just embarked on the evil path, and his hideous expression only lasted for five seconds, and then it turned into an unbelievable shock. For on his balcony, the dead cat, which should have died miserably, appeared again, yawned at him with great disdain, raised one of its front paws, and flashed its sharp claws at him.

Zhao Wenbin rubbed his eyes, making sure it was definitely yesterday's one. How is it possible, his own curse should have killed it a long time ago, how can he still be alive, but when he is at home, it works every time. Could it be that your own curse also has TM's altitude sickness?

Since you haven't been able to kill this cat, does that mean that you have cursed the immortal cow bolt even more, and you have practiced such a curse method, if you don't work this time, you won't come in vain, what should you do? Zhao Wenbin anxiously wondered if he had missed any important links in the process of casting a curse on the cat, or had done something wrong, but after thinking about it for a long time, his spelling process was foolproof, which made him even more confused.

In fact, putting Mimi's background aside, even if Mimi is an ordinary cat, Zhao Wenbin's curse will not work, because he has indeed forgotten an important link, that is......

He didn't keep the cat in his room.

In fact, it is not the first time that the curse does not work, and it is not immediately effective when he first experiments with a cat, that is because his curse method is fake, it is made up by others, and it is impossible to work, and the cat died suddenly after being cursed for three days because he wanted the curse to succeed too much, so after he fell asleep, the other one got up and strangled the cat alive with his hands. This has been the case in every experiment since then, that is, he has been lying to himself all along, and the dog in the traffic accident is just a coincidence, a joke played by God on him.

In fact, the original face of things is not complicated, it is just that people like to think about things according to their own wishes. Think about it carefully, if the curse method found on the Internet can be effective, this shijie is not messed up? If the curse works, then the death of cats and dogs is different? In fact, as long as the guest officer looks at things, he can calm himself down, but most people prefer to believe what they want to believe.

Zhao Wenbin got up and comforted himself that the cats in the plateau had a strong ability to resist curses, and decided to wait for two more days to see, originally he also planned to catch Mimi in again and re-curse, but the experience of the previous day made him suddenly have a fear of cats, and finally gave up.

Zhao Wenbin is now more worried about the scratches on his face, so the first thing he does when he gets up is to run to the toilet to look in the mirror. Fortunately, he in the mirror gave him some psychological comfort, maybe yesterday's ointment worked, the wounds on his face were basically healed, and they were destined not to leave scars, and some shallow places could not even see the traces of being scratched.

Zhao Wenbin nodded, and estimated in his heart that he would not need sunglasses and masks in two days if it went on like this, but Niu Zhuzhu was not good, these eyebrows and hair could not be grown by saying that they were long, thinking of this, Zhao Wenbin smiled gloatingly. He happily washed his face and brushed his teeth, and when he was brushing his teeth, he accidentally choked on water because he was humming a song, and swallowed a large mouthful of toothpaste.

That is, when he had just finished washing, there was a knock on the door of the room, and he knew that it was the ox bolt knocking on the door by listening to the rhythm of the flattening.

Zhao Wenbin, who was thinking about the angry Niu Shuzhu, combed his hair down to block his forehead, and only brought a mask and did not wear sunglasses to open the door, he felt that in this way he would have a sense of superiority in front of Niu Shuzhu, and he didn't have to be exactly the same as Niu Shuzhu.

But when he opened the door, he was once again stunned by his friends.

"Kick and kick and stare ~" The cow bolt post outside the door posed as a clown, and the mask and sunglasses on his face were gone, and his hair was black and thick and even made a style.

"You have ...... hair," Zhao Wenbin said in surprise.

"How? A 30 yuan wig, it's worth the money, right? Looking at the realism of the fake eyebrow drawing? Are these false eyelashes long enough? Rulan's makeup jishu is really top-notch, I think I'm handsome again, what do you think? Niu Zhuzhu excitedly showed Zhao Wenbin his "fake hair".

"Pretty ...... Quite haode...... I'm not feeling well, I want to lie down again, 88 doesn't send. Zhao Wenbin closed the door, took off his mask, and went back to bed crying.

weishenme himself will always lose to that idiot-looking bull bolt pillar, weishenme has never even won once, 5555555~