Towards the end of the month, it is also the time when the tip is the least, but Marvel is not worried that his source of income will be less.

When Marvel came to the place of work, it was not early, he was not late, he was stuck in time.

It's a storefront, and the wonderful job is to sort things out, some weird, and very discreet things.

To be honest, these things are really very unpleasant, Marvel thought so, but still helped clean up.

He was good-looking, and the tone of his voice was not eye-catching, and everyone liked him very much, and when they saw him coming, they all began to say hello.

"It's coming."

"Well, sorry, I'm late." Marvelous eyebrows crooked and apologetic.

"It's okay, let's help."

There are a lot of people who are stunned, but the work is really busy, and everyone quickly comes back to their senses.

Marvelous didn't say anything when he heard this, after Marvel finished changing his clothes, he came out, at this time, he was thinking about something else, he was grabbed by his neck, and a sweet voice said: "Little Wonderful, how are you?" ”

The voice was sticky like an octopus, creepy and imperceptible with malice.

Marvel's whole body tensed, he was like a frog targeted by a natural predator, shouting about danger all over his body, Marvel hurriedly pushed the man away, turned his head to see, the man was a young man who was smiling inexplicably.

The man has peach blossom eyes, but he feels like an eerie creature.

"Well, hello, what's the matter?" Marvelous endured the discomfort in his heart and smiled reluctantly.

The man's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively, "You don't know me anymore." After saying that, he reached out to touch the wonderful, and as soon as his finger touched the marvelous cheek, he was opened by the marvel.

The movements were quick and rapid, like it wasn't a man's hand, but something disgusting.

"You...... What are you talking about? "Marvel pressed his stomach with one hand and felt like his stomach was spasming.

Very disgusting, and dangerous, this is wonderful for this man's only thought.

"Oops...... Is the wonder really forgotten? ”

"I ...... I don't know you. ”

"That's disgusting, isn't it?" The man, with that disgusting smile, walked away.

Marvelous couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and just as he let his guard down, the voice came again.

"Little Wonderful?"

Marvelous looked at the source of the sound in a panic, the man's voice was fluttering and unclear.

"Hibernation is coming, are you ready?"

"What?" When Marvelous heard of hibernation, the overwhelming fear almost overwhelmed Marvel, and his whole body began to tremble with fear.

I'm scared, don't, I'm ...... Don't do that.

There was a voice in my wonderful ear, the voice was trembling, I couldn't cry out in fear, who would save me?

This sentence of my fear kept coming to my ears in my wonderful ears.

But there are some things that are not very scary, and some can be described as fear and fear.

Wonderful, don't know what this feeling is? By the time he finally calmed down, the man was gone, and the man was gone.

At this time, someone passed by her and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?" Sweaty and feverish? Or is it hot? ”

"Ahh Marvel turned back at the man's words, and then touched his head, and found that he had touched the sweat of his hand, and he was drenched in sweat all over his body.

Marvelous calmed down for a while, and reluctantly smiled at the people around him

As he tidied himself up in the bathroom, he patted his face with cold, biting water, and he looked at himself in the mirror with a pale and ugly face.

He suddenly remembered what he had just done. It doesn't seem like he's crying, but it's like he, the one who is crying, trying to keep himself from crying.

It seemed like he was wondering if he listened carefully, but he had never been afraid of anything like that.

I used to say that I was scared, but it was better to say that the voice was as if it was the original intimacy.

It's as if you're scared to the core, and you're instinctively scared when you encounter something or hear something, it's your body's memory.

There are two kinds of human memory, one is the soul memory, and the other is the physical memory.

Just like a person who practices martial arts, he will react instinctively after being touched by others, and those memories are remembered by the body and cannot be shaken off.

Marvelous has no soul memory, only physical memory, which also makes him creepy and afraid.

Marvelous didn't know what to say, why didn't you think of it? That is, the memory you want will be there, and it will recur again at a certain time.

Maybe it's an illusion, so I comfort myself, and then I wonder how to tidy up and tidy things up.

When Marvelous was sorting things out, he saw a strange sculpture, the technique was amazing, it depicted a slightly humanoid monster, with countless tentacles, and this very discordant narrow wings, this monster was full of horror and unnatural malice, and the body swelled to give Marvel a penetrating feeling.

When he saw the statue, he couldn't help but be afraid, he felt that something was wrong with this statue.

Marvelous doesn't have this knowledge, but Marvelous also knows that this statue records at least hundreds, if not thousands, of years.

Marvelously bold, he took the statue in his hand and touched it gently. But the strange thing is that this material is very wrong, the dark green appearance is smooth, and the color is mixed with gold and rainbow patches and stripes, no one can imagine what this is for, and I have never seen such a material.

It's neither jade nor stone, it's wonderful, what kind of feeling is that? This sculpture gives the wonder a kind of malice that is difficult to hide and that coolness that seeps into the bones.

Just seeing it, he felt that such a thing should not exist, and that his existence was a mistake.

Wonderful, I don't know where my ideas come from, but in fact that's how the sculpture makes him feel.

It took him a long time to come to his senses, and he dried the sculpture back into its original box, acting violently, as if he could no longer be seen, and then put the box in another place.

He was being seen by others, and others hurriedly told him that it was a very important thing, a rare thing.

His words were not listened to by Marvel, and Marvel could not listen to anything now? The previous experience, as well as the statue he saw now, is hard to ignore is that this statue actually gave him a very familiar feeling.

Creepy feelings linger, what are these things? Why does he feel familiar?

No, it's not the wonderful familiarity, it's the original wonderful familiarity, the wonder himself inherited the whole body, it was he who got this body.

What happened today made Marvel a little worried, a little doubtful that he had obtained this body, whether it was right or wrong, whether it was his own bitterness or an ominous omen?

Thinking like this this year, tidying up that thing's action? It's getting more and more simple and crude.

When I was wonderfully tidying up, my movements became more and more rough because my mind was thinking about other things, but some of those things were very old and should be well protected.

Thinking about other problems in my head, the wonderful movements are unbearable to look at.

Just when Marvelous was unconscious, when he touched a ceramic and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Marvel came back to his senses.

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