Chapter 603: The Room Shatters
The only thing I heard was the new boss's self-introduction: "It's a pleasure to work with all of you, my name is Fang Cen." ”
Song Qingyi bit her lip lightly, and everyone else applauded warmly, but Song Qingyi looked careless.
Could it be that the evil god has come to the modern era, will it have any bad impact on the modern age?
Until the end, what Fang Cen said, Song Qingyi didn't hear it.
Seeing that the meeting had ended, Fang Cen walked out of the conference room, and Song Qingyi hurriedly followed.
"Wait a minute!"
Song Qingyi hurriedly ran out with his high heels, stopped Fang Cen, and almost broke his foot.
Hearing Song Qingyi's voice, Fang Cen stopped and turned his head to look at Song Qingyi suspiciously: "Are you calling me?" ”
"Evil God, how did you come to this world? You've already killed me, don't you? Do you still want to bring disaster to the world? Song Qingyi questioned Fang Cen.
Fang Cen looked like he didn't understand what Song Qingyi was saying, and his sword eyebrows frowned: "This young lady, I don't understand what you're talking about, but it's working time, please go back to your position and work hard." ”
As he spoke, he also looked Song Qingyi up and down, only to feel that Song Qingyi was a little inexplicable.
Before Song Qingyi could speak, Fang Cen had already crossed Song Qingyi and left.
When Song Qingyi came back to his senses, Fang Cen had already left.
"Qingyi, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, this new boss has only been here for the first day you talked to him." When the colleague saw Song Qingyi chatting with Fang Cen, he immediately cast envious eyes.
However, only Song Qingyi and Fang Cen knew what they said.
"It's nothing, I just recognized the wrong person, let's work hard." After speaking, Song Qingyi continued to go back to work.
It's just that although he said so, he still thinks that Fang Cen is an evil god in his heart.
But looking at him, it didn't look like it, and for a while, Song Qingyi didn't know what to do.
When she went to work, Song Qingyi was still thinking about it.
Since there are people like evil gods in this world, will Meng Yu also be in this world, maybe his previous self has really crossed over.
However, after searching for a long time, Song Qingyi still did not find the existence of Meng Yu.
"It seems that everything before was fake, just a dream." There is no such thing as Meng Yu in this world, and maybe Fang Cen is a coincidence.
At night, Song Qingyi dreamed of Meng Yu's death in her sleep, dreamed that those people around her died in front of her one by one, and finally died under the blade of the evil god.
Song Qingyi woke up suddenly, panting heavily, and sweat was still oozing on his forehead, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Everything just now was so real, it seemed to happen to me, as if I had experienced it all over again.
The moonlight shined through the window, Song Qingyi's pupils suddenly widened, and there was a shadow of a person in front of her, this was her room, who would be at this time?
When his gaze moved up, he saw Fang Cen in front of him at this time, Song Qingyi was instantly frightened, recalling the scene in the dream just now.
Song Qingyi suddenly screamed in shock, and Fang Cen kept getting closer to Song Qingyi.
Fear filled her heart, the picture of the evil god killing her with a knife was vivid, Song Qingyi directly got up and pushed Fang Cen away in front of her, and then ran outside. 19th Floor Literature
However, the living room that he was familiar with outside was gone, a good home, now as broken as a picture, everything in front of him looked so unreal, which made Song Qingyi feel panicked and scared.
"Mom, Dad!"
Song Qingyi began to call continuously, and his ears echoed with his own echo, but he didn't hear his parents' answer.
Song Qingyi looked panicked and ran directly towards her parents' room, which was already broken.
When I opened the door, it was not familiar furniture, but pitch black, as if I were in another world.
At this time, his parents were lying in a pool of blood, and the blood was constantly flowing, even flowing towards his feet, and Song Qingyi suddenly let out a scream.
What's going on here? Why is it the way it is? Why did her parents die.
Song Qingyi was very scared in her heart, but she still wanted to go towards her parents, but before she could step into this room, suddenly the world with cracks began to collapse, and her parents fell into the abyss in front of her eyes, swallowed by the darkness.
Then he began to approach Song Qingyi, and the picture continued to disappear, even as long as he came into contact with people or things, he would disappear because of this.
Song Qingyi, who saw the scene in front of him, was even more frightened, and he couldn't care so much at this time, so he ran towards the front, and the picture behind him was constantly shattering.
But no matter how Song Qingyi runs, he still can't run out.
"What the hell is this?" Song Qingyi's whole person is tired, but the picture is still broken, there is no way, even if he is very tired now, he is still running.
It's as if there is no end here, with endless darkness in front of you and a black hole behind you that swallows everything.
There were some monsters popping up in front of him from time to time, and each monster rushed towards Song Qingyi, but fortunately, Song Qingyi's agility and dodged directly.
Song Qingyi didn't know how long she had been running here, she just felt exhausted.
Finally, the first rays of sunlight in the sky crossed the horizon and poured over the earth, and the darkness in front of Song Qingyi's eyes all faded, and there was also a light behind him.
Song Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person fainted because of running to the ground.
"Wake up, wake up!"
When Song Qingyi woke up again, she found that everything in front of her was normal, and Song Mu was standing in front of her at this time.
"You kid, how many times have you thought about the commotion, and you don't know how to get up, don't you have to go to work today, why don't you get up and eat quickly." Mother Song turned off the alarm clock placed at the head of the bed, and then nagged dissatisfiedly.
Song Qingyi saw the scene in front of her, there were some tears in her eyes, and she stepped forward and hugged Song's mother into her arms.
"Mom!"
Mother Song was a little at a loss for a while, and she didn't know what happened to Song Qingyi early in the morning.
After crying for a long time in Song's mother's arms, Song Qingyi got up and was relieved to see that everything was still fine at home.
It seems that last night was nothing more than a dream.
The surroundings are all normal, and Song Qingyi still goes to work in the company, and Song Qingyi, who met Fang Cen, did not feel embarrassed.
"Yesterday was just a dream." Song Qingyi was constantly comforting herself in her heart.
If you say it's such a dream, but it's so real, if it's not a dream, but there is nothing wrong with the parents and the house in front of you.
Song Qingyi cleaned up his mood and then started working.