Although the results were not perfect, at least they were all approved, which is a blessing.

The rest of the data has nothing to do with him.

Of course, if you forward a wave yourself, you can also increase the number of sporadic likes.

It's just that the love obtained by this manual operation is not true love, nor is it what he wants.

Just let it be, the sudden like is an unexpected surprise.

Thinking of this, Canglang went to the public bathroom to take a shower very rarely, and then returned to the dormitory and slept comfortably.

In his sleep, he dreamed that he was holding a huge golden trophy.

A chubby middle-aged male host enthusiastically introduced him: the best soul slayer of the year.

Suddenly, the trophy was too heavy, Canglang couldn't hold it, his hands slipped, and the trophy was crooked and smashed on the host's head.

This time, he actually smashed the opponent's head to the point of bleeding, and the person turned on his back.

The female emcee next to the host not only did not shout, but unhurriedly took out a gun from the front of the cheongsam and put it on the head of Canglang.

The other party's face changed unpredictably in the light and shadow, and finally froze into Miao Xiaomei in the form of a cat.

"Why?" He asked reluctantly.

"Because you're damned!" Miao Xiaomei replied lightly.

Boom~

The gun didn't go off!

Under great fright, Canglang woke up from his dream.

He found himself lying on a hospital bed, wearing a blue-and-white hospital gown, symbolizing his identity.

He wanted to call a doctor to check on himself, but he had been on the road for almost half an hour, and he couldn't even see a cute little nurse.

"Woo~"

It's a pity that this is the only sound that comes out of his mouth.

Through his half-open airy mouth, it turned out that half of the tongue was missing.

Canglang felt cold sweat grow on his back, and thousands of pores were wailing.

At this time, someone finally walked towards him.

He tilted his head and saw that the angel in white had finally arrived.

However, she still had a huge syringe in one hand and a hot chainsaw in the other.

What's going on...... He wanted to ask the other party, is it embarrassing to wear this dress and do this kind of thing?

But he couldn't ask, so he could only whine and wail.

From the other party's eyes, Canglang saw a familiar scene.

"There is no fate, send you on your way!"

is still Miao Xiaomei, the ghost is not gone.

Buzzed, the eyes of the waves were dark again.

In the endless darkness of the world, he found that half of his body was stuck in a pool of stagnant water, and the soles of his feet were full of soft mud.

He tried to pull out his leg, and the huge suction force restrained it tightly.

Both legs are incapacitated, and whether it is to escape or to move forward, it has become a luxury.

"Who's messing with me? Why me? ”

"Don't let me find out who you are! I'll destroy you all over the place! ”

This time he can shout.

He shouted hoarsely for a long time, but there was not a single echo in the air.

A deep despair rushed from the depths of his heart to the top of his head, cold and lonely, more terrifying than the mud that was firmly trapped in him.

Men don't flick if they have tears!

Canglang chose to bite his tongue and commit suicide!

Because he already knew that he was actually in an infinite dream, most likely a dream within a dream, and would never wake up normally.

Only death can wake him up from his dreams, and of course he may enter other dreams.

And he thought that once he learned this method, "Inception" would not just be a movie, but a true story.

Maybe you can get a lot of money through this.

So in an instant, he bit off his tongue, and his mouth was full of blood, and he bled for a long time.

So long that he forgot whether he was dead or alive!

This time, his eyes were bright.

The blue sky was filled with a large cloud like marshmallows.

At the foot is the green prairie, a group of horses galloping in the distance, the sound is as great as a waterfall agitation~

Seeing the horses, Canglang felt hopeless again.

He still didn't get out of the dream.

So, he rushed directly to the herd of horses and took the initiative to seek death.

In this way, Canglang experienced at least ten deaths this night.

In the end, it was only when he heard the crowing of the golden rooster that he woke up completely from the endless nightmare.

Even though it was winter, his back was already soaking wet.

Canglang looked at the familiar dormitory, although his back was cold, he felt a little more relieved.

On this night, he must have been calculated.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a person to be constantly stirred up in a nightmare.

Because, under the huge stimulus, the human brain becomes demented.

For example, the waves at this moment.

Although he woke up, he sat up from his bed.

But apart from rolling his eyes twice, a question arose in his head, and he had no other plan to save himself.

Hehe...... It must be a good thing that Miao Xiaomei did!

It is often said that cats hold grudges the most, so don't mess with a cat if you have nothing to do.

But he is still nervously teasing others.

Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is not happy!

This night, I talked a lot and I was in tears.

He took out his mobile phone from the pillow and clicked on the traffic, wanting to find some small videos to have fun.

Before going to bed, he will habitually turn off the traffic, so as not to be disturbed by those irrelevant advertisements.

At this time, several messages came to my face, and I kept jumping.

Some even jumped straight into his head.

Spiritual +1, +1, +1, +1......

How many pieces of information had been added to the spiritual value, he didn't bother to count.

He wanted to count it in his head but couldn't count it, so he had to click in to see, is the doomsday reading engaging in year-end benefits and giving small gifts?

"I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just that there are more headlines on the homepage attention page, dozens more likes, and more than a dozen favorites! It's not in vain that I posted three columns in a row yesterday, and I almost didn't write myself to death! ”

That's the way it is, even though he doesn't care about what he says, his smile betrays his sincerity.

Hehe~ It feels really good.

After getting out of bed and changing into dry clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash up slowly.

Brushing your teeth, washing your face and humming songs, once you are in a good mood, even unlucky things can happen less.

He wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth, hummed the last sentence of "Foam", and looked carefully in the mirror.

In the mirror, his face was gray, his eyes were dull, and he actually had a pair of red horns on his head.

"What is this?"

He shook his head, and the horns swayed slightly, as if they were all one.

Canglang hurriedly touched his head, and the same position did not really grow horns.

However, things were so suspenseful, he immediately turned on the Tianyantong skill.

In an instant, his eyes in the mirror glowed with gold, as if he had an additional skill.

However, in the black and white world, the self in the mirror does not show any extraordinary qualities.

The pair of horns didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations, as if they were just wearing fake plastic horns.

"Am I becoming a demon? A false alarm, it's all an illusion! ”

Canglang put away his skills, shook his head, and walked out of the bathroom.

Click~

There was a slight cracking sound.

The five senses were strengthened, and he immediately turned back quickly.

The bathroom mirror shattered like a spider's web, and any gust of wind could blow those glass shards apart.

Canglang watched the mirror silently shatter in front of him, and something seemed to be torn apart in his heart.

"Hiss~ It hurts a little!"