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Wei Hui looked at the painting carefully with questions, but suddenly froze, the originally shallow smile of the girl in the painting became strange and mysterious at this time, as if she had seen through Wei Hui's thoughts. Wei Hui didn't know for a long time, came back to his senses, and looked at the girl again, with the same faint smile.

The next morning, Wei Hui woke up and looked at the girl in the painting, who was still smiling shallowly, and her eyes showed extreme gentle temptation. Wei Hui patted his head, last night's dream was so ridiculous, it must have been too much thought when he looked at the painting yesterday.

What kind of ridiculous dream did Wei Hui have?

It turned out that Wei Hui dreamed of the girl in the painting last night, and the girl was so tender and full of infinite temptation to men in his dream. Confuse. So, Wei Hui couldn't help the girl's temptation in his dream. Confused, I couldn't help but bow down under the girl's pink dress.

Even when Wei Hui woke up in the morning, he could still think of the girl's wonderful figure and the pleasure it brings, the creamy feeling of the cream-like skin under his hands, and it seemed that there was still a faint fragrance of the girl's body in the air......

For many days after that, Wei Hui dreamed of infinite tenderness with the girl in his dreams.

Wei Hui has reached the point where he can't extricate himself from his initial doubts. He also called his best friend Zhang Yaming to ask, but he couldn't say it. And this strange dream has no effect on his body, but he always cares about the person in his dream, and sometimes when he goes to work, he thinks of those beautiful scenes, and he wants to go home from work as soon as possible, so that he can lie in bed and have that wonderful dream. Soon, Wei Hui has become a little unintentional to go to work, and he doesn't even want to go to the usual night shift, always thinking that he can find an excuse not to work the night shift, so that he can stay at home and have that beautiful dream.

"If you were a real person, you could be with you forever. If you can be with a beauty like you forever, it's worth dying! Wei Hui muttered to himself at the girl in the painting. At that moment, he seemed to see the girl's strange and mysterious smile again, but he didn't feel it anymore.

That night, when Wei Hui saw the girl in his dream again, the girl was not as usual, she just stood behind a door, beckoning to Wei Hui gently, and the door emitted a soft golden light, and this door appeared on the opposite wall where the original painting was hung.

Wei Hui walked towards the girl inside the door......

"Bang!" A loud bang woke Wei Hui up from his dream, the door that emitted golden light disappeared in front of him, and there was darkness all around, and Wei Hui himself was still lying on the bed, in the dark, as if he still saw the girl in the painting smiling.

Wei Hui rolled over and covered his ears, muttering in his heart, fall asleep, fall asleep, he hoped that the dream would appear again. This is still quite effective, and Wei Hui will sink into the gentle country in his dream after a while.

Wei Hui has not come to work in the hospital for three days, and the leaders in the hospital have called many times, the mobile phone is turned off, and no one answers the phone at home. Someone was sent to his house, and he shouted loudly, but no one came out, and maybe he was not at home.

In desperation, the hospital called the police and notified Wei Hui's parents.

JC opened the door of Wei Hui's room and found that the door was locked from the inside, and Wei Hui's wallet, the keys to his home and office, his mobile phone, etc., were all placed on the table in the bedroom, and the quilt on the bed was not folded.

In that case, it means that Wei Hui is missing "at home"!

Some people also paid attention to Wei Hui's collection of antiques, but they didn't find anything. The old painting still hung on that wall, and the girl in the painting was still smiling faintly, looking at everyone with extreme tenderness and seduction.

Wei Hui's disappearance has become an unsolved case.

The police did not have any results or explanations, Wei Hui's parents were extremely sad and were going to return to the city where they lived, so they handed over the key to Wei Hui's room to Zhang Yaming and asked him to take care of it, in case Wei Hui came back one day......

Zhang Yaming often went to Wei Hui's room to take a look, although it was far away from where he lived, it was also an obligatory thing.

Coming and going, half a year has passed, Wei Hui has not returned, and the police have no further news and progress.

One night, Zhang Yaming and his friends finished drinking from the bar and walked out slightly drunk, it was too late, and Zhang Yaming didn't have to sleep when he returned to his place. Fortunately, this place is very close to Wei Hui's residence, Zhang Yaming plans to go there to sleep overnight, and get up tomorrow morning to help Wei Hui tidy up the living room.

After taking a bath, Zhang Yaming lay on Wei Hui's bed, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the ancient painting, the girl on the painting was smiling, and her eyes showed extreme tenderness and temptation.

"What a sweet girl, if you can be with such a woman, ah......" Zhang Yaming thought obscenely in his heart, and turned off the bedside lamp casually, and he quickly fell asleep when he was slightly drunk.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Yaming was still thinking about that extremely obscene dream, and he actually did that kind of thing with the girl in the painting in his dream.

Zhang Yaming jumped up from the bed and opened the curtains, he wanted to take a closer look at this extremely seductive painting in the sun.

In the bright light, Zhang Yaming found the strange background in the painting, that group of eccentric men! This background is so inappropriate for the girl in the painting. He had the privilege of counting the men on the painting, twenty-two, and there were twenty-two men on it. After a closer look, he found that the clothes on those men were all from different eras.

"The person who paints, although the painting skills are clever, but the idea is bullshit!" Zhang Yaming said secretly in his heart, looking at the man in the painting as he spoke.

Suddenly, a cold sweat came out of Zhang Yaming's body, his hair stood up, and there was a chill on his back, he wanted to move, but found that his whole body seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't move, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout. It felt like I was in a dream.

The faint smile of the girl in the painting has now turned into a mysterious and slightly evil smile.

But Zhang Yaming can't see this at all. His eyes were fixed on one place, a man in the background behind the girl, one of the men in the group.

A face he knows very well!

That face is Wei Hui, who disappeared inexplicably half a year ago!

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After Lu Nan probably finished reading this, he immediately decided to find this author.

But when he looked up the information about this author on the Internet, he found that there was no information about this author on the Internet, as if there was no such person in this world.

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