Chapter Seventy-Three: Dreaming?

What the hell did Wan'er hear this? Didn't I promise her to come to work? Just when Wan'er was still in the circle, Wang Zixuan pulled her to the first floor. Many employees here 🈶 smiled when they saw her. It's like they've known each other before. Only a beautiful woman looked at her with a murderous gaze, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Wan'er: "What are their expressions?" It feels like you know me. ”

Wang Zixuan looked at her with a smile: "You'll know when the time comes." Is this here familiar? Doesn't it feel like home? ”

Wan'er nodded: "It's the first time I've been here, but I don't know why it seems so familiar here." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a container and said, "This feels like there should be a door, and it looks like there is a staircase going down in the door?" ”

Wang Zixuan: "It seems that there are still some memories. ”

Wang Zixuan walked to the side of the shelf and patted it lightly on an ornament. The two shelves split to each side, leaking a deep staircase.

Wang Zixuan: "Come on." Go down and go around. ”

Before Wan'er could react, she was dragged down by Wang Zixuan. Originally, the passage was quite dark, but when the two of them were almost there, the walls of it lit up. was stunned for Wan'er to see it. I don't know how long I walked to a large underground hall. There are a lot of people shuttling through here. It's a busy mess. No one stopped to say hello even when they saw them coming down.

Wan'er: "Where is this?" Why do I keep dreaming in my dreams? ”

Wang Zixuan: "This is where you worked. ”

Wan'er: "How is it possible, I haven't been here before." We didn't know each other before. ”

Wang Zixuan smiled in confusion: "Are you sure?" Well, no matter how much I tell you at this time, you won't believe it. Let's go. ”

Wang Zixuan took her around inside and out. Then he took her back the way she came.

Wang Zixuan: "You go back first." Remember to come back to work tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening. Don't be late. ”

Wan'er didn't know how she got back. Hours passed in a daze. After dinner, I don't know why she felt very sleepy and went straight to sleep.

In the dream, a skeleton floated on a black cloth. There was a blue fire in his eyes. He also had a scythe in his hand. Frightened her, all this is all the hell? Grim Reaper?

At this time, the black-clothed skeleton spoke: "Lin Wan'er." Did you do something you shouldn't have done? ”

Wan'er stood there stunned and didn't react. In the past two days, I have encountered more strange things than before.

Black-clothed skeleton: "If you don't invite it truthfully, won't you go to hell?" ”

Wan'er: "I, I, what did I do wrong?" Anything to disturb my life. Get out of here. I'll call the police and let the police uncle deal with you. ”

Black-clad skeleton: "Don't talk stupid. You're dreaming about it now. If you don't tell me the truth, I'll take it away from you. ”

Wan'er: "How can you let me go, I'm just an ordinary person." There's nothing you're thinking about. Stop pestering me, okay. ”

Black-clothed skeleton: "Since you're not lifting, don't blame me." ”

After speaking, he waved the large scythe and ran towards Wan'er's head. Just when the scythe was about to cut the head, it was a few shots. A bullet slammed the scythe away.

Black-clothed skeleton: "Wang Zixuan." ”