"Wang Feng?"

Hearing the voice, Wang Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and Van Gogh was standing in front of him at this time looking at himself.

"What's wrong?"

I don't know why Wang Feng only felt extremely tired, and his eyes couldn't open at all.

"Are you sleepy?"

Van Gogh's voice and its gentleness seem to have a magical power.

Wang Feng didn't speak but nodded, now he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He felt that his body was extremely itchy and extremely comfortable, and every part of it seemed to be released.

"And you'll get some rest?"

Wang Feng lowered his head when he heard Van Gogh's voice, and at this moment, he instantly looked up at Van Gogh in front of him.

But there was no Van Gogh in front of him, but there was a behemoth, the monster was a bit like a toad but it was pale, it looked at Wang Feng quietly and kept licking its lips.

"What's wrong with you?"

The sound coming out of his mouth was Van Gogh's voice, but Wang Feng didn't seem to be afraid, but enjoyed it extraordinarily.

"I don't know...... All of a sudden, I woke up. ”

Wang Feng looked at the so-called Van Gogh in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"You're awake...... Then I'll just ......"

The toad-like monster directly opened its bloody mouth, and his mouth was densely packed with sharp teeth similar to nails.

Wang Feng didn't have the slightest fear, but instead put his head into his mouth.

At this moment, Wang Feng woke up suddenly, and rolled directly from the sofa to the ground, everything that had just turned out to be nothing more than a dream.

Van Gogh was still lying on the ground, and the sun was already shining through the window.

"It's dawn......"

Wang Feng got up from the ground, then slowly walked towards Van Gogh and patted his face: "Get up." ”

Van Gogh just turned over and ignored Wang Feng, Wang Feng sighed and then opened the door and walked out.

Because it rained yesterday, the surroundings were wet, and there were a lot of weeds with some rain on them.

He looked at the rusty railroad and remembered what had happened yesterday, it was now the third day, and he had to get out of this place quickly.

"Anyway? Gotta get out of here today, I don't want to stay here for another second......"

"Are you awake?"

Suddenly, someone said such a sentence behind him, Wang Feng was taken aback coldly, he turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a drunk.

The drunk man saw his appearance and laughed: "I'm sorry, I scared you just now." ”

"It's okay, it's okay......" Wang Feng looked at the drunk in front of him and felt that something was wrong, the drunk in front of him seemed to be a different person, and even the way he spoke had changed.

"Was it last night's chat? Makes his impression of me a lot better? The previous drunk spoke very loudly, and he was simply a rough man, but now this drunkard's soft voice is difficult to associate with each other, which makes Wang Feng think a little too much.

"Would you like something to eat?"

The corners of the drunk's mouth rose and he laughed, but it looked extremely weird, which made Wang Feng feel that something was wrong.

But now he can't show it.

"Forget it, I won't eat it."

Wang Feng didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of this guy in front of him, so he quickly refused.

But when the drunk man heard Wang Feng's words, his face suddenly became stiff, and his tone became fierce: "Why? Why reject me? He directly grabbed Wang Feng's collar.

Wang Feng was sure that the person in front of him was not the drunkard he had met before, and the top priority now was not to provoke the other party, and to follow his wishes first.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng hurriedly changed his words: "I'll eat...... Just because I wasn't hungry, now I'm hungry. ”

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the drunk man laughed, got up and quickly loosened his collar: "It was just a joke just now...... Come and we'll come in and eat. ”

Wang Feng could only walk behind the drunk.

At this time, Van Gogh also woke up and sat in a chair.

"What's going on?" Van Gogh saw Wang Feng and hurriedly asked.

Wang Feng shook his head, and then pointed at the drunk slightly.

When Van Gogh saw Wang Feng like this, he immediately understood what was happening, so he hurriedly cooperated.

"Come and sit here......"

The drunk moved a chair away and asked Wang Feng to do it.

Wang Feng nodded, then complied with his wishes and sat there.

"Today you are my guests...... Whatever you want to eat, just say it, and I'll make it for you...... Of course, you have to eat a little more, or I'm going to be very uncomfortable. The drunk looked at the two of them and wiped his saliva as if he were facing delicious food.

Van Gogh watched the drunk man from the sidelines and began to understand that the guy in front of him was either a pervert or a monster in human skin.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this, looking at the two of them.

"Just do it." Wang Feng didn't say a word, laughed directly, and was not polite: "Do more, after all, I was hungry and didn't eat all day yesterday." ”

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Van Gogh also hurriedly responded: "I'm already hungry and can't stand it now." ”

The drunk man was a lot happier when he heard the two of them say this, and then hurriedly walked into the kitchen: "Then you wait for me, I'll go and eat." ”

After seeing the drunk man leave, Van Gogh hurried to Wang Feng's side: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I don't know what's going on...... But this guy is definitely not right, and the look in his eyes just now on the two of us was very strange, as if he was seeing food. Maybe the two of us are food in his eyes. ”

Van Gogh very much agrees with Wang Feng's opinion: "I feel that this guy is either a pervert or a monster in human skin." What the hell happened to me yesterday? ”

Wang Feng glanced at Van Gogh: "I don't know what happened to you yesterday?" The whole person is like a puppet, this matter will be talked about later, first find a way to get rid of this guy. ”

Van Gogh thought for a moment: "It feels a little difficult...... If it's a pervert, we can kill back, but if it's a monster in human skin, maybe our attack will only exacerbate the death. ”

Wang Feng nodded: "So I don't know what to do yet." He looked at the drunk man in the kitchen and then at his surroundings: "How would you feel if we ran away now?" ”

"You can give it a try, but the chances of success are not great, if that guy finds out about the two of us, we will die." Van Gogh was worried.

"But what if we let that guy go?" Wang Feng laughed.

Van Gogh felt that Wang Feng was talking about a dream: "How could he let us go?" ”

"No...... Probably ......"