Chapter 70: Cosplay at work

Hiss!

Meng Xin gasped, and hurriedly turned on the faucet above his head, and the cold water fell on Meng Xin's face, which made him sober up in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After glancing at the face of the person on his chest just now, Meng Xin was almost bewildered by it, only feeling like he was standing on the edge of a steep cliff and staring down, and the strong visual sensation hit Meng Xin's brain, almost making him faint.

Just a simple glance, Meng Xin had a feeling of going crazy, as if this face pattern was affecting his mind.

took out a towel and wiped his face, at this time the mirror opposite had been covered with a thin layer of mist, and with the experience of the past, Meng Xin looked at the face on his chest again.

Maybe there is a reason why Meng Xin deliberately defends his mind, this time, when Meng Xin looked at the face on his chest, he did not have the disgusting situation before.

The face pattern is not very exquisite, but it can be vaguely seen that it is indeed a human face.

But how did it come to you?

Meng Xin immediately buckled the pattern with his nails, and only stopped his movements when blood was faintly visible on his chest, and the human face became more and more dazzling in Meng Xin's eyes.

It wasn't a graffiti that someone had left on his body as a prank, because he could clearly sense that this human face pattern was connected to his own flesh and blood, and it seemed that he was born to form a connection with himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Xin's heart was suddenly stunned,

Immediately turned on the faucet above his head to the maximum again, and the cold water droplets hit his eardrums, and at the same time, his eyes turned red.

Cold, depressing,

Looking at the vague skeleton in the mirror, Meng Xin used his bloodline ability almost without holding back just now, and at this moment, he really felt the majestic power in his body, and his heart was filled with confidence for a moment.

Fiercely discarded this thought, if nothing else, the face pattern was trying to control himself, so that he had an illusion at that moment, a kind of thinking that the birthmark on his chest was born with him.

It wants to change its memory!

Meng Xin's face was cloudy, there was no doubt that this face pattern was not simple at all, and it was not just as easy as a birthmark.

The idea of wanting to ask the fat man for clarification suddenly rose in his heart, after all, the fat man is older than his own qualifications, and he must know much more things than himself.

Moreover, the fat man came back from the tomb with him.

Meng Xin clearly remembered that before coming to the summer capital, time passed a little closer, and even before going up the mountain, Meng Xin's body had always been clean, and it was absolutely impossible to have such an obvious birthmark.

In fact, it is obvious that the birthmark was brought out of the tomb by itself.

And the fat man also came out of the tomb with himself, so does his body also mean that like himself, he also brought back the face mark on his chest?

There was such a thing, Meng Xin didn't have the leisure to continue washing, and walked out of the bathroom after wiping it casually.

Maybe he was too tired, Meng Xin didn't go to the fat man to ask the fat man after he walked out of the bathroom, but returned to his own bedroom, fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

During this period, Meng Xin had a strange dream, not a nightmare similar to a fantasy like before, but an ordinary dream.

In the dream, Meng Xin found himself staying in a dark corner where he couldn't see his fingers, there was no one in the corner, the silence was a little terrifying, only the intermittent sound of water droplets made Meng Xin at least have a trace of time concept in his heart.

Gradually, Meng Xin realized that he was actually under a puddle of water, because he was just an ordinary person in the dream world, and he did not have the strength given to him by the nightmare platform, so he could not get rid of oxygen.

In this way, Meng Xin was held in the water and couldn't breathe, and then he became more and more stuffy, and then he was awakened.

……

Meng Xin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the time, and found that he had slept for a day and a night.

After washing, Meng Xin saw the fat man in plaid pajamas, and it seemed that he had just woken up, so that he still looked sleepy and fluffy.

The fat man's pajamas are the kind with buttons on the chest, and at this time, it may be the reason why he just got up, and several buttons on the pajamas were not buttoned, which caused the necklines on both sides to slip down a little, just revealing a piece of white flowers inside the pajamas.

It seemed that he felt Meng Xin's direct gaze, and the fat man almost immediately hit a spirit, and at the same time put his arms around his chest, stared at Meng Xin's lips and said a little tremblingly: "You...... What do you want? I'll tell you the truth, I'...... I am straight and will never allow any lightness! ”

After speaking, he also put on a miserable appearance as if he had just been humiliated by gangsters, and a resolute look of perseverance that swore to death......

In this scene, Meng Xin's heart trembled slightly, and he resisted the violent urge of faint gagging in his stomach, and directly gave the fat man a middle finger.

However, through such a small episode, Meng Xin also discovered a fact, that is, the fat man's body was white and clean, and he did not see the imaginary face birthmark, except for the two lumps on his chest...... Ahem!

"What's wrong?"

The fat man lowered his head and fastened the button on his chest, as if he sensed that Meng Xin seemed to have something on his mind, and then he was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a bad night's sleep."

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Xin still didn't say anything about the birthmark on his body, to be honest, the relationship between him and the fat man is not as close as it is close, even if it is an extremely close friend, Meng Xin does not want others to know his secret.

I don't know how to say it, this has a feeling of being naked and exposed to the monitor, and no doubt Meng Xin doesn't like this feeling.

Besides, after yesterday's suppression of the birthmark, the face pattern seems to understand its resistance, and has been very honest since then.

According to Meng Xin's character, in fact, he will never allow an inexplicable birthmark to appear on his body like this, but Meng Xin has almost exhausted all methods, even if he uses a sharp blade to cut off that piece of skin, his face is still attached to his body, like a layer of dog skin plaster.

Although I don't understand how it appeared, since it didn't bother his life, Meng Xin didn't bother to care about it.

The fat man nodded after hearing this, "I didn't sleep well last night, I've been thinking about the matter of Half Moon Mountain, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to come out alive." ”

The fat man was amazed, and Meng Xin was moved, listening to the fat man's story, how could he not feel this way, on the cliff, the spear really penetrated his body, and he almost sensed that his vitality was almost exhausted.

At this time, it was beyond his cognition that he could stand here and talk to the fat man.

"It's almost time for your next mission." Meng Xin sat at the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea, which was fragrant, and it was a mouthwash after brushing his teeth.

"The Nightmare Platform hasn't given me any hints yet, my mission is a few days earlier than yours, but this trip to the catacombs doesn't seem to have wasted much time, so it's still early for the next mission." The first time Meng Xin saw the fat man was after he had just completed his first mission, and at that time the fat man was still being hunted down by the enemy, and it was only a few days different from Meng Xin's mission time.

The fat man also picked up the teacup and tasted the tea inside, which seemed to not quench his thirst, and then drank it in one go, and his body strengthened to this point, and whether the tea burned his throat or not was secondary.

Meng Xin thought about it, this thing is also right, it may be that the speed of time in the tomb is not the same as the outside world, and the result is that a few days have been experienced inside, and only ten minutes have passed in the outside world.

This saves them a lot of time, and in general, it is not so unacceptable.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door,

"Knock knock!"

The voice was hurried, not like a waiter in a hotel.

The fat man frowned, who could it be with such a quick knock on the door? Moreover, when the two of them first arrived in the summer capital, they didn't seem to have any acquaintances.

"Please come in!" The fat man yelled, and the door opened, and two men and women in police uniforms walked in.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Mr. Meng Xin and Guan Facai, right? We have a few things we want you to know. One of the female officers showed off her police ID and said to the two at the same time.

"This ...... These five ...... The waiter of the five-star hotel also plays kao at work...... cosplay? ”

The fat man's heart stumbled, he had never been knocked on by the police when he was so big, Rao was a senior member, and he became a little incoherent for a moment.

Seeing the worried eyes of the fat man, Meng Xin chuckled, and at the same time he was a little puzzled in his heart, could it be that the movements of the two of them in Half Moon Mountain were discovered? It stands to reason that it shouldn't, the nightmare platform should wipe its ass, even the dead old Yuan has been erased in the memory of ordinary people, and the nightmare platform shouldn't make such a big mistake.

If not because of this, then because of what?

Meng Xin was puzzled at the same time, signaling the fat man to be a little restless, they do some shady things on weekdays, and their mentality has not changed for a while.

Seeing Meng Xin's composure, the fat man also reacted in an instant, they didn't seem to have done anything bad in the real world, since they hadn't done anything wrong, then their hearts were empty!

Moreover, even if they kill people and set fires, there will be nightmare platforms to cover up for themselves, they are afraid of hair!