When he got home, Zhang Peng drank a glass of cold boiled water and then lay down in bed. Yang Bo measured his blood pressure, although it dropped a little, it was still high.

"Can you sleep?" Yang Bo put away the blood pressure monitor and asked.

"I feel tired, but I can't sleep." Zhang Peng replied. After a day of tossing, he felt that he was about to get tired and lie down, but he was completely sleepy.

"I'll give you a tranquilizer." Yang Bo opened the medicine box and said.

Zhang Peng nodded, if he relied on himself, he might not be able to sleep in the middle of the night. Yang Bo took out the syringe and injection, flicked the glass bottle, drew a circle with a small grinding wheel, and opened it with a "pop". Then he inhaled the liquid, pushed out the air, and pricked a needle in Zhang Peng's arm.

The potion soon took effect, and Zhang Peng's mood gradually stabilized, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In a daze, he heard Yang Bo's mobile phone ringing.

"Doodoo ......"

"I'm nearby, okay, I'll go back right away."

"Zhang Peng, have a good rest, I'll go first, call me if I have something."

"Click."

After Yang Bo left, the room quickly quieted down. Zhang Peng pulled the sheet and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took......

In the dream, Zhang Peng opened his eyes, and the surroundings were hazy, and the scenery only had a rough outline, as if it was at home.

Scratched wooden sofas, black, old rattan chairs, coffee tables with messy tea sets, dusty TV cabinets, chests of drawers covered with green cloth......

Looking out, there was a patio, and a kettle fell on the ground, and the lid fell aside.

No, this is not his family, it's Lao Wang's family!

Turning his head, there was some incongruity in the home, as if something was missing?

He racked his brains to think and think, but he couldn't remember.

He tugged at his hair vigorously, and his head ached a little. Inadvertently, he looked into the corner and finally remembered.

Refrigerator!

The refrigerator was gone, and he was startled, remembering the ghost doll, and turned his head and rushed into the bedroom next to him.

In a flash, he appeared in front of his room.

Looking through the door, there was a young man lying on the bed, covered with a sheet, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

Looking closely, his heart suddenly tightened, and it was himself. And at this moment, he seems to be standing in a mirror on the wardrobe, looking at the outside world.

His gaze slowly panned to the bedside table.

In an instant, he was cold from head to toe, and he almost cried out. I saw that on the bedside table, there was a light green doll, holding a fruit knife in his hand, slowly turning his head and opening his mouth at him, as if he was smiling rather than laughing, as if crying instead of crying. The gray-white eyeballs bulged outward, as if blood was coming out.

"Giggle......

An eerie laugh rang out in his ears, and his hairs stood on end. And at this moment, the doll moved, like a cripple, shook its body, little by little, to itself on the bed.

"Wow!"

He screamed, woke up, and then saw the doll next to his pillow, holding a fruit knife and swinging it at his neck.

At the last moment, Zhang Peng rolled sideways and fell under the bed.

"Giggle......

The eerie laughter came from above, and Zhang Peng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't lift up a little strength. The effect of the sedative had not yet passed, and it was impossible to move normally.

"Giggle......

The laughter drew closer, and he gritted his teeth, moved desperately, walked around the bed, and crawled out.

"Giggle......

The laughter behind him approached step by step, and at the moment of life and death, he burst out with an amazing survival instinct, trembling and scrambling, rushed to the door, unscrewed the door lock, used his hands and feet together, and rolled down the stairs. After falling and bruising his face and nose, he finally ran downstairs. Under the struggle, the effect of the sedative quickly dissipated. He ran to the reception room of the main gate in one go.

"Xiaopeng, what's wrong." Uncle Li in the communication room heard the movement, opened the door and walked out.

"No, it's fine." Zhang Peng leaned against the wall, took a few breaths, waved his hand, and walked towards the outside of the compound.

It wasn't long before he got into a taxi and came to Midtown's "Water World."

"Good evening, sir, what kind of service do you need?" A young waitress greeted her and bowed in greeting.

The frightened Zhang Peng was stunned at first, then waved his hand and said arrogantly: "The best!" "Anyway, I still have five red tickets in my pocket, so I have to keep myself scared.

After taking a bath and steaming for a while, Zhang Peng was resurrected with full blood on the spot. There are so many people here that there shouldn't be any danger.

Changing into a bathrobe, he found a sofa in the sleeping hall and slept soundly. For the next two days, he spent the next two days on the water, until his wallet was empty, and then he reluctantly left.

Because of the ghost in his heart, he went back to the company and wanted to inquire about Lao Wang's news.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Aunt Zhou, the accountant of, and Xiao Tang, the salesman, chewing on the root of their tongues.

"I heard that Lao Wang died, it was a myocardial infarction, and the police only came to investigate in the morning." "Alas, the bachelor is so miserable, no one knows if he dies." "Isn't it, Xiao Tang, do you want the eldest sister to introduce you to a girl." "Ah, I still don't." Xiao Tang's panicked voice came from the office booth.

"Young man, what's so embarrassing." Aunt Zhou's laughter came out.

"The last time you introduced that...... I'm afraid of nightmares. Xiao Tang said uneasily.

Then, Aunt Zhou's tone became serious, "I said Xiao Tang, don't ask too much, you are a beautiful woman is a cabbage, just make do, look at that Zhang Peng, idle all day long, idle, which girl dares to marry, maybe in the future, just like Lao Wang ......"

"Ahem."

Zhang Peng coughed twice and walked into the office to avoid embarrassment.

Aunt Zhou shrank her head, and after a while, greeted Zhang Peng with a smiling face, "Xiaopeng, come to work." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Peng responded perfunctorily.

"The boss has something to look for you, let you come back and go in." Aunt Zhou said again.

"Okay." Zhang Peng nodded and said.

Bypassing Aunt Zhou's office card seat, pushing open a glass door, Zhang Peng walked in.

The office was small, only two or three square meters, and there was a slightly chubby middle-aged man sitting behind the desk. I saw that he was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes were like torches, his suit was straight, his appearance was upright, he was not angry and arrogant, and his whole body was full of the majesty of the superior.

It's just that the slippers under his feet, as well as the small space, the dilapidated tables and chairs, and the bookcases with patent leather falling are all incompatible with his temperament as a top successful person. His name is Zhang Dazhong, and he is a friend of Zhang Peng's father's village and a classmate in elementary school.

"Xiaopeng, I'm back." Zhang Dazhong raised his hand and beckoned. His voice was deep and full of momentum.

"Uncle Zhong is good." In the face of the boss, Zhang Peng is still relatively honest, after all, people pay salaries. Although it was only eight hundred yuan, he didn't do anything, and almost took it for nothing.

"My computer seems to be broken, and it hasn't turned on since yesterday." Zhang Dazhong said.

Zhang Peng checked it, and the plug was loose, so he plugged it back in, and then it was ready to start.

"Well, yes, it's still our Xiaopeng who has the ability." Zhang Dazhong gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely, "People who have read books are just different." ”

"Won the award...... Zhang Peng was a little embarrassed to be praised, after all, he was just plugging in a plug.

Zhang Dazhong took out a note, unscrewed the pen, wrote a line of words in a fluttering manner, and then handed it to Zhang Peng, "This is a reward." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Zhang Peng took the note with both hands, and the corner of his eyes swept over, and it was written - excellent work performance, and he is hereby rewarded with twenty yuan. The inscription is Zhang Dazhong.

"That's right......" Zhang Peng was about to withdraw, but Zhang Dazhong stopped him again, "Lao Wang has passed away, and you, as his friend before his death, will attend next week's funeral on behalf of the company." ”

"Okay." Zhang Peng nodded and said.

"And ......," Zhang Dazhong added, "of the twenty yuan I gave you just now, ten yuan is a reward, eight yuan is the round-trip fare to attend Lao Wang's funeral, and the remaining two yuan are for you to buy a stick of water as a drink in the summer." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Peng thanked again. If it weren't for the bottom of his wallet, he really wanted to smash the strip on Zhang Dazhong's face, and then scolded, "Twenty yuan is still so many moths, why don't you die!" ”

After a while, Zhang Peng took the note, and after Aunt Zhou's repeated checks, and called Zhang Dazhong inside to confirm, he finally got twenty yuan.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Peng took a bus back to the power plant compound.

In the car, he dialed Ding Dahui and Li Chunsheng, the former was still working overtime, and the latter was still in the countryside. For a while, Zhang Peng was a little desperate.

A poet once said that the most painful thing in the world is not having a home, but not being able to return to a home.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have earned those hundreds of dollars." Between gains and losses, Zhang Peng walked through the gate and walked towards Building No. 5.

He hung his head in despair, and walked home, and when he reached the basketball court, a crisp cry suddenly sounded in front of him.

"Yay~"

When I looked up, I saw two figures swaying under the magnolia tree. White shirt, pleated skirt, fluttering ponytail.

The breeze blows, and the fine sunlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, sprinkling on their shoulders, leisurely, fresh and pleasant.

Zhang Peng's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and he quickened his pace and walked over. He almost forgot that today was the weekend, and Ma Jinglei's twin daughters were back.

From a distance, my sister was jumping and jumping on the stone bench and stone table, and her symmetrical double-strand ponytail was churning up and down, full of vitality. The elder sister was quiet and leisurely, wearing a single ponytail, with her hands behind her back, standing beside her, staring at her noisy sister, her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.

The two sisters are sophomores in high school this year, and they are upright for 28 years, with slender posture and moving posture. The skin is white and tender like water, the eyes are as bright as the stars and the moon, the lips are crystal clear, and the teeth are white and neat. In the afternoon sun, the whole body is dazzlingly white and bubbling.

Although they are not very old, they are quite well developed. With a height of more than one meter six, he is only half a head shorter than Zhang Peng. Even in a looser school uniform, the size of the chest is still clearly visible. The relatively conservative dark pleated skirt can't cover the stiffness of the back. Pure and mature, mature with youth, as if a beautiful girl jumping out of a dream world, youthful and invincible, delicate and cute, it feels so unreal.

Zhang Peng walked quickly downstairs and shouted at them, "Xiaoyun, Xiaofei." ”

Xiaoyun is the nickname of the elder sister, and Xiaofei is the nickname of the younger sister.

"Brother Xiaopeng, you're back!" Seeing Zhang Peng, the girl with two ponytails immediately showed excitement, jumped over, and directly hugged Zhang Peng's arm, coquettishly, "It's so boring, I want to go up and play games~"

"Brother Xiaopeng." The girl with a single ponytail followed behind, facing Zhang Peng, and shouted softly.

Ma Jinglei's two daughters, the eldest daughter is called Xiao Yunuo, and the younger daughter is called Xiao Tianqing. Their names are all taken from their father, Xiao Tiannuo. The meaning is "promise in the rain" and "clear sky".

"Let's go, let's go up and play." Zhang Peng said dryly.

"Yay~" Xiao Tianqing raised her small fist and shouted happily, "I'm going to fight Street Fighter Five, use Sangilf and Whirlwind to sit!" ”

In this way, the three of them went upstairs in front of each other.

There is obviously still danger at home, but he brought two delicate little girls up, not that Zhang Peng does not pity the fragrance and cherishes the jade, but it is really unnecessary.

Their nicknames are all given by Zhang Peng, and they have far-reaching meanings.

The cloud is Zhao Yun's cloud, and Fei is Zhang Fei's fly.

These two sisters have been gifted since they were children, and they are different from ordinary people. My sister was born with divine powers, she could lift a gas canister at the age of four, overturn a car at the age of ten, and now she is estimated to be able to lift a truck. is a little impatient in character, so Zhang Peng said that she is Xiao Zhang Fei, referred to as Xiao Fei.

And my sister is even more powerful, born with decathlon, not only has great strength, but also moves quickly, running and starting, like a gust of wind, less than three seconds for 100 meters, and even the cheetah is not as fast as her. In addition, he is talented and intelligent, he can learn anything as soon as he learns, and his personality is calm and calm, so he is called Xiao Zhao Yun by Zhang Peng, referred to as Xiao Yun.

When they were seven years old, Ma Jinglei once took them to a nunnery on the mountain to offer incense. The presiding master saw the two sisters and said that they had a heavenly posture and wanted to be accepted as personal disciples. At first, Ma Jinglei thought that she had met a liar, and it was impossible for her daughter to become a nun, so she hurried away. As a result, Mrs. Shi chased them all the way to the rescue team's dormitory, insisting on accepting them as disciples, otherwise she would stay at the door and not leave.

Later, after Zhang Peng's father's investigation, the nunnery has a history of thousands of years, and the presiding teacher is too virtuous and famous, so he should not be a liar. Moreover, disciples are also divided into lay and monks, and there is no need to be nuns.

Under the repeated persuasion of Mrs. Shi, Ma Jinglei had no choice but to agree and let her come over to teach her two daughters during the winter and summer vacations. Mrs. Shi readily agreed, and in the past nine years, from the rescue team to the power plant, the wind and rain have not changed, and it has never stopped.

On weekdays, Xiao Yunuo strictly follows the requirements of his teacher, studies and practices hard every day, and now he can become a teacher. Xiao Tianqing was a little playful, and when Mrs. Shi was away, she was lazy and lazy, and she didn't learn much skill. But she has innate divine powers, and it's enough.

According to Shitai, the two sisters have "Zijin Innate True Qi", in short, it is a very good thing, many times more powerful than ordinary Innate True Qi.

Qin Yong, the head of the security section who was born in the "Hidden Dragon" special forces, was like a helpless chicken in Xiao Yunuo's face. He himself was embarrassed to mention that he was "killed in seconds" by the other party. As the "strongest man" of Red Star Thermal Power, he can't get close to twenty or thirty hooligans. How powerful this Xiao Yunuo is, you can imagine.

That doll or something, even Ma Jinglei was afraid, and when she saw Xiao Yunuo, she didn't kill herself quickly.