Jiajing was sweating with cold sweat on his forehead, his back was also soaked with sweat, and his sheets were wet, and he kept muttering, "It's just a dream, it's just a dream......

Suddenly, he sat up from the bed suddenly, touched the Luffy figure he was holding next to the bed under the bed, and broke his toe. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiajing subconsciously covered his chest, touched it several times, and looked around the bedroom, his expression was a little stunned, and after a while, he smiled sadly: Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Jiajing looked under the bed, and then he reacted, "Fuck, my Luffy!" ”

This figure is a pair with the empress, and it costs more than 500 yuan to calculate!

Jiajing was so distressed that he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, looking at Luffy who had no toes, he could only comfort himself, "Fortunately, it wasn't my bunch of girls who fell." ”

He only likes to collect girls' figures, and he has long wanted to take off this cannon Luffy, no, he just broke a toe, so he can't allow Luffy, who is flawed, to continue to stay in the display case.

He put Luffy in the closet in the corner, thinking about the day when he would give it away.

Since then, in his single world, only he and this room full of beautiful figurines are left, so unhappy.

Jiajing looked back at the rows of beautiful figurines and saw that they were all safe, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

What he can't let go of is: Lin Yong'er in the dream, why did you kill me?

Her eyes full of resentment, her thin posture slumped on the ground, like a withered rose, hurt others, hurt herself.

That shocking dream, now that I think about it, can always faintly sting Jiajing's left atrium.

"Putyourhandsintheair......" The mobile phone rang suddenly, Jiajing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly answered, "Hey, hello." ”

"Driver Liu Fu, I've been waiting here for an hour, why haven't you come yet?"

There was a female voice on the other end of the line.

"Oh, I'm sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road...... Yes? No, no, I just woke up, I didn't grab the order, did you make the wrong call......" Jiajing wondered and touched the back of his head, a little guilty.

"Of course you didn't grab the order, because I was killed by you...... Sneer, sneer......"

"Damn, neurotic!" Jiajing listened to the strange murmur on the other end of the phone, and was so frightened that he quickly hung up the phone.

Look at the time, it's more than 4 o'clock in the morning, "What fool is so boring, what age is it, the New Year's boss, dare to play pranks with Lao Tzu." ”

Jiajing threw his phone aside, but he couldn't sleep.

First of all, the picture of him being pierced through the heart by Lin Yong'er in the dream made him unable to let go: So I am dead in that world, I don't know if I can go back after dreaming......

After a few days of dreaming, Jiajing slowly got used to it, and he was a little addicted to the life of that world, although everyone there was like a fool in a primitive society, but he was so powerful there, and he didn't have anything to do when he jumped off the audience seat dozens of meters high.

It's better than him driving a car to solicit customers and living in this rental house surrounded by walls and full of figures.

The second is the creepy phone call just now.

Jiajing suddenly remembered something, and immediately took his mobile phone to look through the call records, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his brows were about to wrinkle into a pimple, Jiajing showed a look of disbelief, "No record?" ”

"How is it possible, I just hung up the phone." He muttered to himself as he reached for the switch of the lamp.

But it was as if he had touched something fluffy and hard, and the thing suddenly made a strange "snort" sound.

Frightened, Jiajing reflexively retracted his hand, and jumped three feet high, no, as soon as he jumped back, he touched the row of display cabinets on the side.

Listening to the row of display cases behind him being "creaked" by himself, it seemed as if the devil in the night was smiling at his bloodthirsty eyes.

Jiajing was really scared and distressed, and couldn't help but scold: "Fuck, the stinky rat of the dog day, dare to come, see if Lao Tzu still doesn't destroy you!" ”

Jiajing thought that what he had just touched might be the stinky rat that had been pooping everywhere in his room some time ago, so he was angry, and immediately reached out to touch the mobile phone, desperately pressing the flashlight to shine there, but the table was empty only with some of his living tools, as the name suggests, nose hair trimmers, razors and other things.

Where did the stinky rats die?

Damn, this dead rat is running quite fast, and if I catch Lao Tzu, I won't be able to kill you!

Jiajing scolded and took the mobile phone to illuminate, went to the bathroom, the mobile phone was sandwiched between his neck and shoulders, and a few pinches of shower gel rubbed his hands vigorously and repeatedly, and by the way, he looked in the mirror, "Wow! ”

The mobile phone was almost thrown out of the window by Jiajing, he was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he climbed out of the toilet in a panic before he could pick up the mobile phone, and went into the room to bring the door, followed by desperately pressing the light switch.

"Uhhh

The lights are on.

Wait for a few minutes, ten minutes.

Jiajing listened with bated breath, and there seemed to be no movement outside.

He cautiously opened the door a little.

The light from the bedroom shines through the crack in the door, into the toilet nearly a meter away, but it is empty, only a plastic bucket filled with stinky stagnant water, and the Xplay5 that almost fell into the pit.

Damn, what the hell, you dare to scare me.

Exercise.

Jiajing scolded and walked back to the toilet, picked up the phone, dried it with a paper towel, sprayed a few layers of alcohol, sprayed screen cleaner, and wiped it several times with a rag.

Thinking that in the mirror just now, there was a human head with long hair floating behind him covering his entire face, which was really terrifying.

Luckily, it's just an illusion.

It may be that touching the damn stinky mouse just now made Lao Tzu have a shadow in his heart for a while, and fear was the hallucination.

Although he said so, Jiajing didn't dare to turn off the lights after returning to the room.

He checked the bedroom to see if the stinky rat was hiding in the room, and when he thought the rat had slipped out, he closed the bedroom door.

Lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep, after a toss just now, Jiajing's brain is now very energetic.

I took my phone and swiped Weibo to watch the news or something.

"The headless female corpse was found on Development Avenue, and the police confirmed that the deceased worked for Zhaiyong Culture Communication Co., Ltd. before his death, as a graphic model, and had been drinking in a nearby rotten boy head bar before the incident, because there was no monitoring at the scene of the death, it undoubtedly greatly increased the difficulty of the police in handling the case......

Jiajing's scalp was a little numb, he looked down the phone screen, he wanted to see her avatar picture, even if he was mosaic, he wanted to know the time of her death.

Hey, here.

Jiajing stared intently at the screen of his mobile phone -- "According to the preliminary judgment of the forensic doctor, the time of the victim's death" -- around 3 o'clock in the morning!

"I've been waiting here for an hour......"

The hoarse words like blood spitting out, like a needle prick, pierced Jiajing's heart one by one, making his breathing become rapid and his heartbeat chaotic.

Jiajing rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared at the phone screen again, he couldn't believe that such a strange thing could happen to him.

Jiajing smiled puzzledly, touched the jade Buddha placed next to the bed, and silently recited: Brother, Amitabha.

He glanced at the hundreds of beautiful figurines beside the bed, then turned over.

A gust of wind stroked Jiajing's neck, and also blew a piece of shredded paper on the bedside table to the ground.

Jiajing suddenly felt that his scalp was about to explode - the room had obviously closed the windows and locked the door.

And then -- where did the wind come from?

He shrank his head in the quilt, and reached out to touch the jade Buddha beside the bed, put it around his neck, and then watched around the room, and then slowly, little by little, moved to the side of the bed, as if he was afraid of touching something.

He looked carefully at the shredded note, on which were the words "Development Avenue", scribbled like a ghost drawing.

Such ugly words, obviously written by him.

But this ......

Is this telling me to go over to Development Avenue?

Jiajing tried to calm himself down.

Hehe, just kidding, deceitful, how can there really be a ghost, this note must have been accidentally brought down by me just now......

Although he said this, he still had palpitations in his heart.

He touched the jade Buddha on his chest and sighed bitterly: "New Year's Day, why did this ghost entangle me, and that continuous strange dream is also a ghost?" ”