Half a month of black and white upside down life, disrupted Li Nannan's biological clock, just after the day was dark, he came to the spirit, and during the day he yawned and wept, every time he went back to the hotel to sleep, he could see the look of disdain from the eyes of the customer service sister.

These little girls, who were originally very innocent and ignorant, have been doing the unpromising profession of front desk customer service, and their pockets have not been bulging, but their eyes are much more vicious, and from the lipstick in Li Nannan's neck and the rouge smell all over his body, it can be seen that he is a professional in the night market.

In fact, Li Nannan didn't want to do this, he wanted to take a comfortable hot bath in the clubhouse, change into dry clothes, and wear a dog-like look before coming to the hotel.

But now he doesn't dare to take a bath over there, every time he takes a bath, those princesses who always like to take advantage of him will break in shamelessly and rub his back.

Rub your back, rub your back, why don't you take money without permission, and eat that thing?

Hurry up and get out, Brother Shen is now worth a lot and even he wants to eat it himself - how can he cheap these party masters?

And these princesses, compared to those gods who are willing to spend a lot of money, are not too good at oral work, and they have been disgraced for three days in a row, and they are really afraid of them, so they can only drive and flash people immediately after finishing work.

Li Nannan knew very well that he had now begun to become obsessed with this kind of extravagant life, which was dangerous.

If he continues like this, if he can't wait for Yue Zitong to come, he will completely fall into it.

This was not what he wanted, although his aspect of function was rapidly recovering, including the changes in that part, which were at least twice as large as they were before they were bitten by the Ten Thousand Snakes.

He wants to make a career and become a successful person, so that his wife will be pleased.

Southern Group, is the starting point of his career, and very successful, when Zhou Gong called last night, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and the black silk technology that almost exhausted his hard work finally succeeded!

The success of the black silk technology means that the next mass production of unique stockings makes the beauty ladies all over the world feel the happiness of gentle caress like a lover's big hand.

Professional is the most refined.

When the Southern Group was established, Li Nanfang set a strategic development plan for the company, specializing in women's stockings, and all men stood aside.

Li Nannan was also very happy, and almost indulged himself, and spent a whole day with a few club princesses, which was considered a celebration.

Ignoring the contemptuous gaze of those customer service girls, they pretended to be serious, really thought that Brother Shen didn't hear them whispering about the best Qinglong, and swore that when they saved enough money, they would definitely go to the club to open their eyes?

Li Nannan decided that after a full rest, he would go to the Southern Group in the afternoon, and he would not go to work in the club for the time being in the evening.

Where to go, don't come to Qingshan City, who makes those customer service girls look down on Lao Tzu?

With this thought of revenge, Li Nannan, who was wrapped in a bath towel, threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, there was still a red sky in the east, but somehow it was overcast, and a large area of dark clouds, with the growing northwest wind, quickly rushed to Qingshan City.

As the folk saying goes, the rain from the northwest is not good.

Because the heavy rain is still in the second place, the key is that there will be strong winds, and this season, which happens to be the time when the corn is thriving, after a strong wind has passed, it will be 'buried all over the field', causing harvesting difficulties and reducing yields.

It was getting darker and darker, the wind was raging, and in the northwestern sky, from time to time there was the lightning of golden snakes scurrying down from the clouds, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

The lightning was getting deeper and deeper, and the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and when a deafening thunder thunder roared from the sky above the green mountains, the raindrops the size of soybeans fell with a crackle.

Boom!

After a dazzling lightning, the thunder that almost blew the whole world apart made the window glass make a trembling sudden sound, and Li Nannan, who was asleep, was also awakened and looked out of the window.

He saw a dragon.

The black dragon, toothy and clawed, emerged from the clouds, then flipped back and made a mess of the clouds like a sharp knife slashing at tofu.

Let Li Nannan see a person, wearing a black dragon robe embroidered with gold, a jade belt around his waist, and a crown of heaven on his head, supported by several palace beauties, standing proudly in the clouds, sneering silently at Li Nannan.

After Li Nannan met his gaze, he felt as if he had been stabbed by the welding arc, and hurriedly moved away, his heart pounding.

He had seen this man, in a dream after being bitten by ten thousand snakes under the manger of eight hundred frightened horses, and he was a king.

That strange dream, Li Nannan remembers very clearly, in the dream he was a paper man, together with the old ox, placed in front of a simple coffin, waiting for the mourners to burn, escorting the deceased to life.

According to folk custom, he absorbed the souls of six women, and although his body was burned, he left a complete soul, and after ascending to heaven with the old ox, he saw the king.

The king was annoyed that he had spoken to the old scalper, and took the form of a black dragon, roaring into his mouth—and then, he awoke, and returned to reality.

However, in reality, how did you see the king again?

Li Nannan lay on the bed, and he didn't dare to gasp, only his eyes slowly turned.

I don't know why, Li Nannan actually saw himself!

Lying on the bed, he was no longer him, but a white paper figure.

He is no longer a paper figure made of bamboo strips as bones, but a paper figure whose body has been eaten and bitten clean by ten thousand snakes, covered with white paper, and painted with varnish.

His face was still weirdly pale, with a cherry mouth, two black dots on his nose, a pair of hollow eyes, which looked extraordinarily large, and his black and deep pupils were slowly turning, and he saw a warrior wearing bloody armor, holding an axe and a phalanx in front of the king, holding an old ox in his hand.

The old scalper was weeping, mooing, and covered in whip marks, revealing his bones made of bamboo strips.

On its back, it is a paper figure with a black iron chain tied around its neck.

Li Nannan couldn't understand, how could a light and fluttering paper man bear such a heavy iron chain?

Why is the paper man also crying like an old scalper, pleading with the king?

"Get out of here!"

The king acted roughly, pushed away the concubines who were supporting him, rushed to the old scalper with an arrow, stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the paper man, and roared angrily: "Spit it out for me, spit it out for me!" ”

Li Nannan saw that the paper man, who only had a small cherry mouth, was pinched by the king and opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue - what made him even more distracted was that he himself felt that there was an invisible big hand that was strangling his neck.

He couldn't breathe, he could only open his mouth wide like a paper man, stick out his tongue, and try his best to break that hand with both hands, but he couldn't shake it.

How do things in dreams overlap with reality?

Li Nannan wanted to find out this, but no one would tell him that the concubines and warriors in armor who were watching were all gloating with schadenfreude, raising their fists high, cheering for the king, strangling him, strangling him!

There was a concubine who also untied the ribbon around her body and threw it over.

The king raised his hand to catch it, wrapped it around the neck of the paper man, and stirred it desperately, drinking so hard that the paper man spit it out.

Spit out something for you?

Li Nannan, who felt that he had been suffocated and would die at any time, suddenly had this thought in his mind, and the black dragon hidden in his Qi Sea Dantian suddenly roared and flew up, turning into a mouthful of black blood, and flew straight to his throat.

"Spit it out for me!"

The king shouted again like a thunderbolt, and when Li Nannan opened his mouth to spit out the mouthful of black blood, a white shadow pounced and slammed into the king.

It was a woman dressed in white, with her hair disheveled, like a ghost, with white eyes, covered in dirt, as if she had rolled in the rotting mud, showing sharp teeth, screaming, biting the king's throat: "You dare to kill my son!? ”

Li Nannan knew the woman.

It must have been the madwoman who led him to the bottom of the manger with a cry, and almost caused him to die in a snake kiss.

It's just that how could she suddenly appear, knock down the king, and shout that sentence again?

Who, is her son?

Li Nannan was dazed, but also felt relaxed, as the king was knocked down by the madwoman, he was immediately able to breathe smoothly, and the black blood that was about to spurt out also fell back, turning into the appearance of a black dragon again, letting out a miserable howl, and plunging into the sea of qi.

"Kill her, kill her for me!"

The king, who had been knocked down by the woman, roared with a fist that slammed into her face.

Looking at the stupid armored warriors, they woke up like a dream, and they raised their axes and stabbed the madwoman fiercely.

A fire suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping the king, women, concubines and warriors, and Li Nannan.

"Help, help!"

Li Nannan, who felt that he was burning rapidly, roared sadly, and the old scalper suddenly rushed over-moo!

With a bang, Li Nannan turned over from the bed and sat up, and the fire in front of him disappeared instantly, but the cry of the old scalper seemed to still echo in his ears.

The sun was shining outside the window, there were no dark clouds, no heavy rain, no king, crazy woman.

It's still a dream.

Dream within a dream.

It was the white sheets, which he had somehow twisted into a strand and wrapped around his neck.

Cold sweat bigger than a bean grain rolled down his forehead, his breathing was heavy as if he was panting in a dying old cow, and his heartbeat was more like jumping out of his throat.

The mobile phone was ringing, and Wang Defa's name was constantly flashing on it.

"Why doesn't Mr. Li answer the phone?"

Lao Wang was so anxious that he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, opened the door and rushed out of the communication room.

Outside the door of the Southern Group, a few new security guards were confronting more than a dozen gangsters with sticks, all of them with wounds on their mouths and foreheads, which were left over from the round of fighting just now.

The big sign on the left side of the door was also smashed by the other party with an iron drill.

There are a few dogs, it is the little brother brought by Chen Dali, just because they are mixed on the street, few people in the Southern Group can afford to look down on them, but no one expected that when the gangsters came to make trouble, it was a few of them who desperately blocked each other.

Buzz, buzz!

With the roar, a big black motorcycle came at a speed from the north, just like Li Nannan drove to Sun Lao and his second hand that day, with the ferocity that wanted to crash everything.

It's just that Li Nannan didn't hurt anyone that day, but the motorcycle crashed into the crowd amid the screams of the gangsters.