Monday morning at seven o'clock, a day as usual.

Enlightenment, in my sleep......

A superb stunner with a convex and backward face, an angelic face, and a devil's figure, stood in front of him scratching his head and posing, posing in a posture of extreme temptation.

"Women?"

The corners of Qiming's mouth showed a playful smile,

But immediately, his face turned cold, and he slapped over, and with a "snap", the woman fell directly to it.

"Get out! Don't delay Lao Tzu to play the game! ”

Qiming said viciously.

After speaking, he ignored the beautiful woman who fell to the ground, covered her face, and was full of grievances, bypassed her, sat down at the computer desk, picked a favorite game, and played it intently.

After a while, seeing that he was about to clear the level, there was a strange roar behind him.

When he turned around, a monster was standing behind him, the same woman, but her clothes were tattered, bruised, and in some places there were large black spots.

Looking at the face again, it is long gone to be pretty, the skin is rotten, the red muscles are turned outward, and the white bones are even exposed in some places, like a zombie in a film and television work, opening its bloody mouth and biting him fiercely.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

Qiming was so frightened that he sat up from the bed suddenly, covered in a cold sweat.

Then

"Jingle Bell Bell ......"

It's a phone alarm clock.

When I took it and looked at the time, it was already half past seven, and it was clear that the alarm clock had been ringing for a while.

Looking around, it was still the same familiar rental house.

Qiming couldn't help patting his chest,

"M's, I'm scared to death, but fortunately it's a dream."

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he glanced at his phone again, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Day, it's Monday!"

After graduating from university, Qiming found a job in an ordinary third-tier city that could barely support himself, because the salary was not high, so the work was not too tiring, and the day was leisurely.

In third-tier cities, the rent is not expensive, so Qiming did not rent with others, and rented a single room not far from the unit.

His parents divorced for some reason when he was fifteen years old, and neither side wanted him.

It just so happened that he didn't want to strangle them either.

At that time, his age was not too young, and he didn't have any relatives up there, and after the court mediation, he simply lived alone, and the two sides fixed living expenses for him every month, until he graduated from college and found a job, and then basically cut off contact.

Until now, he hadn't received a call from either side for nearly a year, and he didn't bother to call.

I glanced at my phone again and made sure I was not mistaken, it was indeed half past seven.

The unit goes to work at eight o'clock, because the house is very close to the unit, and it is still too late at half past seven, but the time is a little tight, so you have to hurry.

So, a carp struck-

Didn't get up.

Helpless, Qiming had no choice but to honestly prop up the bed with two arms and get up from the bed.

I ran quickly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and hastily wiped my face with water. I picked up the toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, finished the toothbrush with three times and divided by two, and washed my head with cold water.

After drying his hair, he looked at the mirror above the pool and glanced at himself in the mirror—

He is 1.8 meters tall, thin, and his facial features are very soft.

"Well, that's good."

Nodding with satisfaction,

“...... It's handsome and good-looking. ”

A smug face.

Then, his gaze gradually descended, and when it fell on his stomach, he couldn't help but frown.

It's been a few years since he graduated, and he sits in the office all year round, his physical fitness has plummeted, although he can't usually see it when he wears clothes, but at this time he is shirtless, and through the mirror, he can clearly see that there is already a small circle of fat around his belly, although he is still very handsome-

"Gotta get a workout."

Qiming said to himself in the mirror.

After washing, Qiming returned to the bedroom, put on his coat in twos and threes, and put his mobile phone, keys and wallet in his trouser pocket.

After thinking about it and making sure he hadn't forgotten anything, he walked to the living room, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

Locking the door with the key, he strode down the stairs and went downstairs.

He didn't go directly to the unit, although the unit has a canteen, but it's already at this point, and it's definitely not in a hurry to go to the canteen again.

It just so happened that there was a small supermarket downstairs for him, and Qiming planned to go there to buy some food and take it to the unit to eat.

Coming to the door of the supermarket, Qiming looked up at the green plastic sign of the supermarket, IKEA supermarket.

There are three steps at the entrance of the supermarket, and Qiming went up the steps and walked in.

It's a little dark inside, with glass counters on the left and shelves on the right.

Although it is a supermarket, it is actually just a small store, the owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, sitting behind the glass counter, looking down at the mobile phone, hearing someone, looking up, seeing that it is Qiming, he lowered his head again and continued to look at the mobile phone.

Qi Ming was already surprised, he came to the front of the shelf, picked out a bag of meat floss bread, a bottle of mineral water, and a pack of spicy strips and put it on the counter.

"10 yuan 5, count it as 10 yuan."

The boss said without raising his head, still staring at his phone.

Because he often comes to buy things, Qiming and the boss are already familiar with each other, the boss is good, because Qiming often comes to buy things, so sometimes he wipes it when he encounters odds.

When they were usually fine, the two also chatted a few words.

The boss's wife died in a car accident in his early years, he has a son, who is in college, and he is a sophomore this year, and he runs this small shop, the store is his own, and he doesn't have to pay any rent.

Qiming put his hand in his trouser pocket and was about to pay the bill, when there was a quarrel outside the shop.

Hearing the voice, the boss finally took his eyes off the phone screen, raised his head, leaned out of the counter to look out, and complained as he looked:

"It must be those stalls outside, and they are grabbing a place again."

Small businessmen and hawkers, push a cart to sell things everywhere, there is no fixed stall, today you have to come early, tomorrow I have to come early, some so-called "treasure land", today you occupy, maybe tomorrow let him occupy, you let him let him, he doesn't let him, come and go, the two sides will naturally quarrel, sad, but it is reality.

Qiming didn't care either, he had seen a lot of this kind of thing a long time ago.

I took my wallet out of my trouser pocket and was about to take out the money, but the sound outside was getting more and more wrong.

"Ahh Biting! ”

"Uh......"

Qiming was stunned, this time the fight was quite intense? It's all biting?

Then I had some doubts, what does it have to do with biting and killing? It can't be a knife, right?

Suddenly, Qiming's face was happy, there was excitement, I had to go and see it.