On the coffee table, the three words written by the wine are the name of a person:

Wen Zilong!

Seeing these three words, Chen Jianfeng's whole person shuddered from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

It's like the shudder at launch.

The name was all too familiar to him.

In the past two months, he has not thought about tea and food because of these three words.

As soon as he closed his eyes every day, he was standing in front of him with Wenzi standing in front of him with his blood in his blood.

Because of these three words, he tosses and turns every day and can't sleep.

That's why he gets drunk every day, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

Sure enough, the alcohol worked, and he was finally able to sleep peacefully every day.

Unexpectedly, such a strange thing suddenly happened at this time:

A winged spider actually wrote these three words on the coffee table with wine.

This made his whole body frightened and frightened.

"No, it can't be!"

Chen Jianfeng shook his head again and again, rubbing his eyes.

But even if he shook his head off and rubbed his eyes, there were still three big words on the coffee table that shocked him:

Wen Zilong.

"It must be a hallucination, it must be that I haven't woken up from the wine I drank last night!"

Chen Jianfeng shook his head and muttered in his mouth, then grabbed the slippers on the ground and slapped them towards Wen Zilong.

Smack-

The beat was so hard that the wine bottle next to it fell to the ground and shattered with a thud.

Half a bottle of wine flowed out, and the room was suddenly filled with a strong smell of liquor.

But as a level 10 mosquito, how agile is Wen Zilong?

It had already flown away.

However, he did not go far, but dangled in front of Chen Jianfeng.

Chen Jianfeng saw that the flying spider was still not leaving, he didn't have time to put on his slippers, went outside barefoot to get a broom, returned to the living room, and waved at Wen Zilong.

But no matter how fast he wields, is it as fast as a dragonfly swooping?

Wen Zilong easily dodged his broom with his flying ability beyond that of ordinary mosquitoes.

He chased after Wen Zilong step by step.

Wen Zilong led him and approached the coffee table step by step.

Chen Jianfeng slapped a few more times, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his feet:

"Ahh

He fell straight to the ground.

When I looked down, I saw a piece of broken glass stuck to my foot.

The broken glass was the bottle that had just been broken.

The wound was already in severe pain, and the residual wine on the broken glass made it even more painful.

"Ah————h

Chen Jianfeng was in pain and screamed miserably.

He pulled out the broken glass, jumped on one foot and took out the gauze from the drawer, and wrapped the wound tightly.

While he was wrapping his wounds, Wen Zilong took the time to bite him twice.

He had two pimples the size of walnuts on his face and shoulders.

Then he flapped his wings and fell into the folds of the curtains, and hidden.

Seeing his murderer suffering like this, the hatred in his heart eased a little.

But that's not enough.

You have to pay for your life!

Chen Jianfeng was shocked and frightened when Wen Zilong was so troubled.

Today's facts are too outlandish.

Spiders that can fly, spiders who can write, and who write the name of the person they killed.

It was only at this time that Chen Jianfeng understood that the word "fortunate meeting" written by it was not a greeting.

It's the kind of happiness that enemies see each other and are very blushing.

Could it be that this spider is the reincarnation of Wen Zilong?

But that's too much.

He was a staunch materialist and never believed in the reincarnation of ghosts or gods.

But how can all this be explained now?

After thinking about it, he simply endured the severe pain and went to the room on the left.

Once inside, the door was closed.

This room is so tightly sealed that even Wen Zilong can't get in.

And he always felt that this room was dangerous, and if he was allowed to enter, he wouldn't dare.

I could only stare warily at the door of that room.

After a while, Chen Jianfeng limped out, carrying a large black bag in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained.

He staggered to the other side of the coffee table and sat down.

"Whew-"

I took a breath and looked at the gauze that had been turned red with blood under my feet.

He looked up and said:

"If you really are the reincarnation of Wen Zilong...... Just come out......"

Wen Zilong also happened to want to communicate with this guy, so that this guy could double the money he owed to his parents.

So he flew out from behind the curtain and buzzed down onto the coffee table.

Chen Jianfeng saw that this spider really flew out, and his heart suddenly sank: Sure enough, this spider can understand human speech.

After thinking about it, he opened another bottle of wine and poured about half a bottle onto the coffee table.

Because of the pouring too much, some of the wine has already flowed from the edge of the coffee table to the floor.

Then asked Wen Zilong: "Are you really him?" ”

Wen Zilong knew what he meant, and immediately dipped it in the wine, and crawled out a word: Yes.

"What do you want?"

Chen Jianfeng picked up a box of cigarettes from the tea machine with a trembling hand and stuffed it into his mouth tremblingly.

Wen Zilong dipped some more wine and wrote: The truth.

Chen Jianfeng touched the lighter from the coffee table again, trembling and lighting a cigarette, but because he was too panicked, he didn't light it a few times in a row.

He could only give up and open the black bag he had just taken out on the sofa next to him.

More than 20 bundles of brand-new bright red renminbi were revealed in the bag.

"All this money is yours...... You take it all...... Please let me go......"

Wen Zilong looked at Chen Jianfeng, who was almost scared to pee, and sneered in his heart.

Spare you?

Your sister, did you let me go?

Now know that scared?

It's late!

He climbed into the wine again, crawled in it a few more times, and dipped in it more.

Because this time he has to climb more words: repay debts and money, kill people to pay for their lives!

Imagining Chen Jianfeng's appearance when he saw these eight words, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

He dipped all six of his legs in wine, then leaned down and dipped his belly in it.

However, just as his belly was about to be dipped in wine, Chen Jianfeng suddenly moved.

His hand, which had always seemed shaky, suddenly lit the lighter at great speed.

Then he jerked towards the wine on the tea machine.

When the wine saw the fire, flames suddenly rose from the surface.

Wen Zilong was shocked in his heart, he originally saw Chen Jianfeng's trembling appearance, and he couldn't even light a cigarette.

I thought this kid was scared.

didn't expect that it was actually all pretended by him, in order to paralyze himself.

At this time, Wen Zilong's body was dipped in wine, and it was not good to fly.

In addition, Chen Jianfeng's fire came suddenly, and the fire quickly attracted Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong hurriedly flapped his wings forcibly and flew up.

Chen Jianfeng didn't let him go at all, and directly opened the pile of money in the black bag and took out a bottle of insecticide from below.

He scolded in his mouth: "You give me death-"

It sprayed at Wen Zilong.

Originally, Wen Zilong's body had already been ignited, and he would have been burned to death in a minute.

Even if he can't burn to death, at least he can burn his wings off, and when Chen Jianfeng wants to deal with him again, it will be easy.

But now Chen Jianfeng sprayed with insecticide, but it just happened to extinguish the flames on Wen Zilong's body.

Wen Zilong hurriedly flapped his wings and staggered out of the window.

Originally, the insecticide was flammable, but Chen Jianfeng didn't look at it when he bought it, and this bottle of insecticide just expired, but it extinguished the fire.

Wen Zilong escaped by luck.