Chapter Ninety-Six: These Words and Novels, the Same Author? (below)

This was Li Chen's most serious and fascinated time, just because he had never paid attention to the names of these authors when he read these scripts in the past.

This in itself was an incredible thing for him, after all, most things in the world were unforgettable, let alone the author's name.

And now that Li Chen has read everything and hasn't found out about it, it means that there is a problem with this matter itself.

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Shang Peng looked at him quietly.

Zhang Tian fell silent. In fact, from the moment he saw those news, he had learned in despair that what Shang Peng said was the truth.

The room was quiet for a long time, and Zhang Tian asked, "How did you get in?" โ€

According to the news, since his accident, this room has not been opened for half a month, and he can't even break the door by force.

Shang Peng just said: "In this situation, since I can come in and dare to come in, you should know that I am not an ordinary person." โ€

Zhang Tian continued to be silent. Indeed, the average person would not even want to live in a house with inauspicious numbers, let alone walk into a room that they knew had a 'dead man' inside.

He just didn't reconcile, what happened after he got home drunk? Why don't you have any memories at all? He absolutely did not believe that with his own drinking, he would suddenly die because of that little wine.

At the first big change, all kinds of ideas kept pouring out of Zhang Tian's mind, and the mess was like a mess, leaving him with no clue what he should do next.

Could Shang Peng be the initiator of all this? What would happen if I ran out now? How many people are outside the door? What will happen to me?

Shang Peng seemed to see Zhang Tian's thoughts, and he said, "There are a lot of people outside. If you go out now, you will not be able to move an inch. If you follow me, I can at least help you get out of here naturally. I had informed the outside before I came in, and I would be out in four hours at most. So, you have less than two hours to think about. โ€

Forty minutes of silence followed.

Zhang Tian finally calmed down. Peeling back on every word Shang Peng said and everything he did when he entered the door, he asked, "Why do you want to help me?" โ€

Shang Peng had long anticipated Zhang Tian's question, and said with a smile: "This question, wait until you go to my house to take a look, you will know." โ€

"Okay, I'll go with you." Zhang Tian agreed, and he already had a plan.

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"March 26, 2120.

Wanda Hotel's internal staff record posting:

The room was finally opened, and it was said that someone had been invited over, but I don't know the specifics.

In the afternoon, the company held a meeting and said that this matter was over, and no one could continue to inquire.

However, it was heard that no bodies were found in the room. โ€

With the release of this post, the supernatural incident of Wanda Hotel that caused a lot of uproar ended hastily.

The reply given by some media is: The Wanda Hotel incident is a hotel rumor. 4

Zhang Tian sat in front of the computer and kept scrolling through posts on major forums.

"Well, I've told you a long time ago, we've seen a lot of this kind of thing with the boss, and people want to be new at most, and most people just regard it as a rumor-like farce. In three days at most, the heat will go down, and no one cares. โ€

"And with the boss's ability, it's too easy to help you hide the past. No one even noticed that you had come out with your boss that day. โ€

Behind Zhang Tian, there were three or four five or six-year-old children, but they spoke in an old-fashioned manner. The boss they are talking about is Shang Peng.

Zhang Tian was temporarily placed in this seventy or eighty square meter house.

This room is full of such children. But according to Shang Peng, the youngest of these children are also Zhang Tian's uncles.

"The boss is back!" At the door of the house, a child who was letting go of the wind shouted.

The children immediately 'floated' back to the jars on the bookshelves.

Shang Peng pushed the door in and said to Zhang Tian, "Go out with me." โ€

"Hmm." Zhang Tian nodded.

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At 00:00 p.m., in a courtyard.

A middle-aged man walked out of the house and quietly closed the door.

Turning around again, he was stunned to see the courtyard full of pits the size of a human head.

In the middle of the night, the man tentatively walked to a round pit, poked his head out and looked inside.

In the bottomless pit, an old man was waving at him, and his voice flickered far and near, "Shuhong-"

"Whew!"

The man sat up abruptly, exhaled a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Thinking about the dream just now, his heart was beating violently. In the past few days, the old man's health has not been very good. This dream does not bode well!

It is often said that before a person dies, the closest people often have feelings.

Ignoring that the two children were still sleeping, the man woke up the woman next to him, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law!" Come with me and see my mom! โ€

The woman was pushed awake, didn't say anything, and neatly put on her clothes.

The two of them hurried to the next door.

Next door, the old man was already seeing that there was only one breath left, and there was no breath to enter.

In the last quarter of an hour of his life, the old man held his son's hand tightly and didn't say anything, just in front of his son, life passed little by little.

Outside the courtyard, across the street. Shang Peng's eyes reflected the light of the moon and the street lamps not far away, and he pointed to the faintly scattered shadows in the courtyard, "See." Those shadows are the normal situation after the death of normal people. In this case, it is actually the best place for people to end up after death. โ€

Zhang Tian stood next to Shang Peng, and also clearly saw the shadow of what Shang Peng said, "So, all the people who stay with you now are all unnatural deaths?" โ€

"That's right." Shang Peng admitted.

Zhang Tian became interested, "So, you are like the kind of underworld in myths and legends?" โ€

Shang Peng didn't agree this time, "It's not so formal." We're not an organization at all. It's just a group of people doing something. When I met those who were obviously dead, but they always wanted to come out and make waves, I tried to lock them up. If you encounter a mouthful of resentment that you can't swallow, you can help. โ€

Zhang Tian didn't care about the organization that Shang Peng said, he thought of another thing: "In this case, are there still people over there who are in the same situation as me?" โ€

Shang Peng was silent for a long time this time, and glanced at Zhang Tian several times, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "This is the first time I've encountered your situation." And I've found that, strictly speaking, you're not necessarily dead. โ€

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tian couldn't quite understand what Shang Peng meant when he said 'not necessarily dead'.

Shang Peng said: "Since I saw you yesterday, I have been observing your situation. I feel like you're still alive. โ€

Zhang Tian's brain paused for a moment, and some kind of hope seemed to be lit up in his heart, "What do you mean to be alive?" โ€

Shang Peng didn't have time to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang at this time, and he answered the phone.

When answering the phone, Zhang Tian didn't make a sound.

After accepting the fact that he was dead, Zhang Tian has regained his composure, and a set of his own logic cultivated in the workplace and entrepreneurship has begun to operate.

Zhang Tian grew up in an extremely crippled original family since he was a child, and the perfunctory education of his father and brother made him understand a truth early on: no matter how big things happen, you must not let too many meaningless emotions last too long. Being alive is the main line of life, and it is also the most difficult thing in the world.

Shang Peng said just now that it was the first time he had seen Zhang Tian in this situation. Thinking about the dozens or hundreds of 'souls' in Shang Peng's family, Zhang Tian carefully considered the difference between himself and them.

Soon, Zhang Tian had the answer: it's the body!

The fundamental difference between him and those souls is that although he seems to be 'dead', until now, it is still the 'soul' that moves with the body.

And what is very strange is that although Zhang Tian's body has always had the smell of corpses when he was in the hotel, there is no part of his body that is decomposed. After following Shang Peng out of the hotel, even the unpleasant rancid smell on his body was gone.

In the eyes of others, he is no different from an ordinary person in all aspects except for his body temperature.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that his state is indeed no different from being alive.

Zhang Tian suddenly felt that his current situation was like a zombie in a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie?

In just two days, Zhang Tian experienced a bizarre experience that others could never have seen in several lifetimes. At this time, thinking that he might be a zombie, his heart didn't fluctuate much.

It's just that a thought suddenly popped into his mind: My death, maybe it wasn't an accident? Otherwise, how could it have become like this inexplicably? It can't be some bloodline awakening?

"Six women?!" On the other side, Shang Peng's voice suddenly rose, I don't know if he heard something incredible on the other end of the phone, looking at Zhang Tian's eyes was actually a little complicated.

About five or six minutes later, Shang Peng hung up the phone.

"What's going on?" Zhang Tian asked.

Shang Peng put his phone back in his pocket, "It's the staff at the hotel, he said, in your room, three camouflaged holes were found. Those holes, which must have appeared fifteen days ago, the day after you moved to 2618, were directly connected to the room next to you, 2617, and the hotel staff tried it, and the people in room 2617 could directly spy on your every move. According to the hotel people, during this 10-day period, there were a total of six tenants next door, all of whom were women. It is not possible to determine which of them is the voyeur, nor the purpose of the other's voyeurism. โ€

"Have you found out the identities of those women?" Zhang Tian pointed to the point.

As for why Shang Peng had contact with the people in the hotel, Zhang Tian didn't ask. After all, the hotel is not a confidential organization, and it is easy to keep in touch with a hotel's cleaning aunt or waiter

Shang Peng shook his head, "At present, only three people can be contacted. The other three, judging from the documents provided to the hotel, are all found to be this person. โ€

If there is no such person through the documents, it is almost certain that all three women have problems.

On the other hand, it also shows that Zhang Tian is likely to have been peeped at by three women one after another, and it is close at hand. Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Tian couldn't help but feel a chill.

In an instant, Zhang Tian recalled all the people he had offended. He was convinced that his death was not an accident.

Shang Peng obviously thought of this as well, and paid attention to Zhang Tian's expression. He now has a general understanding of Zhang Tian's situation, and knows that for a young man who has finally managed to become a boss, he was murdered when he was proud of his life, which is a very aggrieved thing.

But on the contrary, in addition to Zhang Tian's accident at the beginning, it was like a lake that converged on the ripples.

"You just said you could resurrect me?" In just a dozen seconds, Zhang Tian had already collected all his emotions and asked.

Shang Peng nodded, "It's really possible, let's go back and talk." โ€

On the way back, Shang Peng glanced at Zhang Tian several times and asked curiously, "Don't you have anything else to say?" When ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, especially when they hear that their death is strange, it shouldn't be your reaction. โ€

In this regard, Zhang Tian's explanation was: "Then what should I do? Hysterical in pain and crying? โ€

What he means is that instead of spending time on emotions that don't make sense, he doesn't want to face the situation as it is. It's better to spend more time thinking about who made yourself like this.

This is Zhang Tian's greatest advantage, he can remain calm and rational in the face of almost any accident.

"Have you ever thought that your current state doesn't really need to be resurrected? Others don't know your secrets, so you can live like a normal person. may be like those in film and television dramas, immortality. In other words, have you ever thought that even if you are resurrected, you may not be able to recover your identity, in fact, it is no different from now. Shang Peng said.

Zhang Tian responded to all of Shang Peng's assumptions in one sentence: "Whether I want to be resurrected or not, and whether I can be resurrected, are two different things." โ€

Shang Peng suddenly admired this young man a little. His real age is actually much older than Zhang Tian.

Over the years, he has also encountered many people who only know the news that they have died suddenly, but few people can remain calm in such shocking ups and downs like Zhang Tian.

Especially, at the age of 24, which is young and frivolous.

The two returned to the building where Shang Peng lived.

The building was empty, there was no sound, the hallway was pitch black, and even the voice-activated lights were barely on.

When the two of them were waiting for the elevator, Zhang Tian glanced at the dusty front desk, thought for a while, and asked, "You won't be the only one in this building, right?" โ€

Shang Peng said with a smile; "I bought this Pengfei Building in 2031. At that time, the house price plummeted, and I happened to have a little spare money in my hand, so I bought it. But I didn't expect that this place would eventually be used by me to house these deceased people. โ€

That's true. Zhang Tian thought that he had been here for two days, and except for the souls of a few children in that room, he had never seen anything that could make a sound.

However, in 2031? Zhang Tian glanced at Shang Peng. So, this young man, who looks like he is twenty-five years old at most, is at least 90 years old?

Perhaps after experiencing too many appalling things since yesterday, Zhang Tian actually did not doubt the authenticity of Shang Peng's words.

He looked up and took a cursory glance, this building is calculated as eight households on one floor, and there are at least more than a hundred rooms.

In other words, there are hundreds or thousands of 'people' in this building alone.

Zhang Tian knew that Shang Peng must have many secrets. He thought for a moment and asked, "Then why did you decide to take them in?" โ€

When asked why, Shang Peng said: "I have been different from others since I was a child. Others can't see these souls, but I can. It wasn't until I was in my twenties that a friend died in an accident, and when I went to the banquet, I realized that his soul had been floating near the coffin. At that time, my heart softened, and I brought him back. Later, more and more people were brought back. โ€

Zhang Tian nodded. In fact, there are still many mysteries in my heart, but I didn't ask again. Shang Peng has many secrets, including why he appeared in Wanda that day, brought Zhang Tian back in the end, and why he promised to resurrect Zhang Tian.

And, what exactly does Shang Peng want to do? Zhang Tian believes that there is no one in this world who will do something for no reason. There is cause and effect, and it is also an alternative conservation law.

Ding dong! When the elevator stopped, Shang Peng said, "Have a good rest, tomorrow night, I'll take you to a place." โ€

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2120, March 29 evening.

West East 3rd Ring Road, Shen 4 Bar.

This is the bar street in Xijing, and it is also the place in the whole city where you can see the so-called drunken gold fans and bright lights.

The roar of engines faintly came from the street into the bar, and it was the sound of some young people driving sports cars out to bomb the street.

Girls wearing black silk hip skirts and JK pleated skirts shuttle through the streets and bars, and this is also the place with the most women and the highest quality in Xijing.

Their eyes lit up as they looked at the sports cars on the street, and the girls who took the initiative were ready to go up and talk to them.

In a bar, the real clothes and watches are not necessarily obvious to even professionals, but sports cars must be real.

Several young people stepped out of their respective sports cars, in high spirits. Almost half the street was watching them. At this moment, faintly, exclamations were heard from the distance of the street.

Several sports car rich second generations thought they were talking about them, and after more than ten seconds, they found that the cheers were coming from a distance, and they all frowned and looked over.

I saw a boy walking slowly from the corner of the street.

It's too handsome.

"It turned out to be a little white-faced duck!" There was a rich second generation who took a sip, disdainful and jealous.

Zhang Tian followed the address given by Shang Peng and found this street.

The girls on the street had bright eyes, and some of them couldn't hold on, and they kept exclaiming that they were so handsome, so handsome.

Zhang Tian wasn't so handsome before, but since he came out of the hotel, he has changed more and more. The edges and corners of the whole person are becoming sharper and sharper, the facial features are becoming clearer and clearer, and the skin condition is getting better and better.

To put it simply, it's just that he is not as handsome as a normal person.

A street is less than 500 meters in total, and at least a dozen girls came over and opened WeChat and said that they wanted to meet Zhang Tian.

A tall Western dance student, a white-collar worker with thick shredded flesh on the high ground of the mountain, and a well-behaved and delicate cos goddess, just at such a distance, Zhang Tian has wiped out all types of girls.

This is a scene that even idol dramas dare not act. Zhang Tian's face was stunned, and he was stunned to overshadow the roar of sports cars all the way.

Not far away, Shang Peng, who was standing at the door of the Shensi Bar, looked at Zhang Tian and couldn't help but say in his heart: "It's so fucking handsome." โ€

Entering the Shensi Bar, Shang Peng took Zhang Tian to the private room area on the second floor.

"How does it feel?" Shang Peng opened a bottle of 1664 and handed it to Zhang Tian, "Is it cool to be surrounded by others along the way?" โ€

"I don't really like to be watched like a monkey." Zhang Tian commented on the scene just now.

As he spoke, he took a sip of 64 and frowned. I don't know why, this fruity beer doesn't taste like anything right now. As for Fan Jiale, who was the favorite of 'before his death', he can't enter it at all now.

Shang Peng saw that he was interested, so he changed the subject, "Then what do you think of this bar?" โ€

"The girls in the atmosphere group are not bad." Zhang Tian pointed to the core.

Shang Peng smiled and said, "You will be the owner of this bar in the future." โ€

Zhang Tian didn't agree immediately, "You just said what kind of purpose do you want me to achieve for you after I come here?" โ€

"I have so many things to do every day that I don't have time to worry about here." As he spoke, Shang Peng pointed to the girls who were jumping on the dance floor downstairs outside the private room, "Since you entered the door just now, at least dozens of girls have been staring at you." If it weren't for me here, I don't know how many girls would want to drag you to the bathroom. โ€

"So what?"

Shang Peng said: "So, if you come to make the sign of the bar, the effect must be very good." Of course, the most important reason is that this street is the place with the most spirits in Xijing. The better the business of the bar, the more spirits will be attracted. I hope you can catch them for me. โ€

Zhang Tian didn't make a sound. He was a little puzzled, if it was said that the thousands of spirits in the Pengfei Building, Shang Peng was taken in out of a moment of soft-heartedness. So what is the purpose of catching these spirits in the bar now?

Shang Peng seemed to see Zhang Tian's thoughts, and said, "You should have been a frequent visitor to this street before. It should be known that there are often some people on this street who have accidents due to drinking and die suddenly for no apparent reason. A lot of times, it's the spirits who do the tricks. Nine times out of ten, spirits on such occasions will die. Catching a spirit is equivalent to saving several lives. โ€

Zhang Tian was puzzled, "Ordinary people, they shouldn't be able to see the spirit body, right?" โ€

Shang Peng said: "There are always some spirits, or some people who are exceptional. In a place like a bar, you can never tell who is a ghost, a snake, a snake, or a god, not to mention that the bar is always open late at night, and it's normal for anything strange to happen. โ€

Shang Peng's words were so firm that Zhang Tian couldn't tell whether it was true or false. He thought for a moment, "Aren't you afraid that I'll meet acquaintances here and cause trouble for this bar?" For example, my former employees, colleagues, partners. โ€

Shang Peng smiled and asked, "Do you think there are still a few people who can recognize you now?" โ€

Zhang Tian fell silent, knowing that what Shang Peng said was the truth. His facial features are changing every day, and his height has grown significantly by three or five centimeters. Now, even if Fa Xiao stands in front of him, he only dares to say, 'You look a little like a friend of mine', let alone anyone who can recognize him directly and with certainty.

Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't have a better choice than Shang Peng.

"Okay." Zhang Tian nodded.

For the next few days, Zhang Tian stayed at the Shensi Bar.

In addition to being familiar with the bar's business, you should also be familiar with the bar's regulars. According to Shang Peng, these regulars are the most likely group of people to be targeted by spirits.

In the past few days when Zhang Tianlai has been here, there are obviously several times more girls staying at the bar than usual. Every girl glanced at Zhang Tian sitting at the bar, intentionally or unintentionally.

The news that there is a new handsome boss in the Shensi Bar has spread in their circles. One of the most common phrases among girls is "too handsome to look like".

On Friday night, April 6, Zhang Tian took over the eighth day of Shensi Bar.

Because it's the weekend, today's Shen Si bar is overcrowded. Until half past one in the morning, there were still people entering the venue one after another to start the nightlife.

Zhang Tian, who was half-leaning on the front desk, suddenly began to heat up. The spiritual tears given by Shang Peng began to work. It can help Zhang Tian distinguish between spirits and ordinary people.

Zhang Tian straightened up slightly, looked around, and finally stopped at the royal card closest to the stage in the bar.

On the booth opposite the bunk, a pair of young men and women were nesting there, hugging their necks and gnawing around.

In Zhang Tian's sight, the beautiful young girl was squirming with her bloody lips and licking the neck of the man next to her.

That man Zhang Tian is very familiar, others call him Mr. Wang, he is a rich second generation who often comes to the bar, and he brings different girls almost every night, and occasionally brings some friends over.

These friends are often like-minded people, and the girls they bring are also open-minded. In short, a person with a card seat can basically form a multi-line parallel super lianliankan.

Zhang Tian didn't go over to alarm them, and let the two of them grind their ears and temples. If it passes now, no matter what makes a fuss, it will not be good.

At five o'clock in the morning, half an hour after the Shen Si Bar closed.

An elongated version of the Paramela stopped halfway up the mountain, with a shadow in the window, the tires standing still, and starting to swing.

Zhang Tian rode his bicycle and stopped slowly.

He didn't say anything immediately, just listened to the movement in the car, thinking about the bloody appearance of the girl he had just seen. Zhang Tian suddenly admired Wang Shao a little.

In his memory, the last person who was so powerful seemed to be Ning Caichen in the Chinese textbook.

After only thirty or forty seconds, a series of frightened voices suddenly came from the car, "I x!" I x! I x! I x! I x! I x! I x! I x! โ€

Wang Shao, the super-rich second-generation who usually hangs his son forever, made the most high-pitched voice in his life at this moment.

Zhang Tian opened the car door.

Wang Shao climbed out of the car with his pants, rolled twice on the ground, and shivered under the car with a bone.

The pampered rich second generation can have such agile skills, it is really difficult for him.

Zhang Tian didn't care about Wang Shao, but just said to the inside: "Girl, come out and talk?" โ€

The face of the beautiful girl in the car has changed, and in Zhang Tian's sight, the girl's bloody lips are slightly open, like the tentacles of an octopus, in the terrible scream, split into strips, dripping with blood, and at the same time there is a fishy wind rushing towards the face.

Zhang Tianyi stretched out his hand and took out a vacuum cleaner from the bicycle basket as if he were juggling.

This was the weapon Shang Peng gave him, and it was also the reason why Zhang Tian dared to come over alone. Zhang Tian didn't expect that Shang Peng gave him such a thing to deal with the spirit body. Shang Peng's original words are that science and technology are the primary productive forces, and in the face of science, all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are wet garbage.

But the main reason is that Zhang Tian feels that he is a dead man, so he is fearless when he thinks about it. Even if Shang Peng gave him a beanie bird today, he dared to come.

Call! As soon as the vacuum cleaner was turned on, the spirit body on the opposite side suddenly deflated, like a fluttering piece of paper, which was cut and torn apart in an instant, turning into wisps of shadows, and submerged into the vacuum cleaner in her panicked screams.

At this time, there was a sudden change!

was about to enter the shadow of the vacuum cleaner suddenly, but it swept towards Zhang Tian like a gust of wind. The shadows came quickly, and he didn't have time to dodge.

Shadows penetrated from Zhang Tian's eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, and air currents shuttled through the veins. Zhang Tian's chest cavity quickly bulged, like a scorching bellows constantly expanding.

A burst of sharp pain was followed by a violent burst like a tidal wave, Zhang Tian gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and hit the trunk, and the body sank into a fist-shaped pit.

Boom! The loud noise startled Wang Shao, who was hiding under the car.

Zhang Tian is very uncomfortable now, and he has a deep understanding of what it means to be sick from the mouth.

At this moment, the intense pain annihilated all his thoughts and consciousness. There was a faint buzzing sound in his ears, and a burst of pitch black and dazzling white light alternated in front of him, and the whole person fell into an extremely manic insanity.

Knock knock! The fists kept falling on the car, and one deep pit after another remained.

Wang Shao, who was under the car, listened to the movement outside, and his legs trembled like playing cotton strings.

Boom! Dozens of seconds later, after a loud noise, everything fell silent. Zhang Tian gasped, his forehead and back were already covered with cold sweat, and his clothes were already soaked.

The changes that happened at this moment were something he never expected. Zhang Tian slumped on the trunk of the car, glanced sideways at Paramela, who had become the surface of the moon, and smiled bitterly, "What kind of monster am I now?" โ€

Doubts popped up from the bottom of his heart: What happened just now? Does Shang Peng know about this? I don't know. After all, he said that he had never seen me in this situation. But if he has something to hide, not necessarily. How can I test him? Even, does my death have anything to do with him?

After a long time, Zhang Tian got up, pursed his lips tightly, and watched the distant lights at the foot of the mountain continue to turn on and off, like clusters of flames constantly jumping.

The bottom of the car.

Wang Shao heard that there was finally no sound outside, and hid for nearly half an hour, before he carefully poked his head out from under the car, and happened to see Zhang Tian who was riding a bicycle and was about to leave.

Wang Shao looked left and right, made sure he didn't see the woman just now, and hurriedly climbed out, "Brother." โ€

Zhang Tian looked back and found that the rich second generation's pants were already wet. Thinking about the time from the vibration of the car to the end just now, it was only a dozen seconds in total, Zhang Tian couldn't help but ask: "So fast?" โ€

Wang Shao's face flushed, and he explained intermittently: "This is not... This is urine..."

Wang Shao obviously didn't want to continue to talk about this matter, a super rich second generation, the first time he was so embarrassed, he pointed to the car, "What about that?" โ€

It seems that he is not lightly frightened, and he speaks with a trill, and even his voice is hoarse.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Zhang Tian turned around and was about to go down the mountain on his bicycle.

"Brother! Give me a ride! Wang Shao hurriedly shouted: "I'll give you money!" โ€

Zhang Tian stopped and glanced at Paramela, "Where's the car?" โ€

Wang Shao had already made up his mind not to want the car, thinking that he would throw it in the garbage heap tomorrow. At this time, I just wanted to go down the mountain quickly, and begged: "I'll let the substitute driver drive back!" Will you give me a ride back first? โ€

and he fell to his knees.

"Get in the car."

As soon as he got on the back seat of the bicycle, Wang Shao hugged Zhang Tian's waist tightly, and he had already regarded Zhang Tian as a life-saving straw, thinking that he would not let go even if he died today.

The two of them staggered down the mountain.

God Four Bar.

Zhang Tian dragged the weak-legged Wang Shao into the door of the bar, and saw Shang Peng sitting at the front desk waiting for him.

Shang Peng glanced at Wang Shao, whose legs were still swinging, and asked, "What's the matter?" โ€

Zhang Tian said: "I held the woman and gnawed for several hours, and when the cone pierced the strands, it showed its original shape, which was frightened. โ€

Wang Shao's face was flushed, and he was hesitant, "I drank too much wine... Actually, it wasn't supposed to..."

Shang Peng obviously didn't see this kind of scene for the first time, so he ignored Wang Shao, "Go to the rest area to talk?" โ€

Zhang Tian knew that he was going to talk about the spirit body, and followed him to the rest area.

"What about spirits?" Arriving at the rest area, Shang Peng asked.

Zhang Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "It has been solved." โ€

He didn't say what happened just now, he concealed the abnormality in his body, and he didn't say that when he absorbed the spirit body, under severe pain, he smashed Wang Shao's extended version of Paramela.

"How did it feel to destroy a spirit for the first time?"

"I don't feel anything." Zhang Tian said what he said from his heart this time.

The scene just now is actually a bit illusory. This situation is not the same as facing a living person, there is no need to face blood, and there is no real sense of the passage of life.

The only thing that needs to be overcome may be that the spirit itself retains its pre-death appearance, which looks bloody and blurry, and it is indeed a bit scary.

"What are you going to do with that guy out there?" Shang Peng pointed at Wang Shao.

Zhang Tian had already prepared to be a hands-off shopkeeper, "You must be familiar with this kind of thing, you can do it." โ€

Shang Peng nodded, didn't say anything about it, and instead made a proposal: "Leave a spirit body for you." In case something unexpected happens, there is also a helper. โ€

Zhang Tian didn't refuse or agree, "Who do you want to keep?" โ€

Shang Peng took out a bottle from his pocket, and a spirit floated out, a young man with oily hair and a powdery face.

"His name is Chen Fang, he has done something wrong before, followed a girl for three months, and almost killed someone. But fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake, and after I caught it, I locked it in Pengfei Building for a few years. โ€

Zhang Tian smiled, "I found out how you are like a jingle cat, you can have whatever you want at any time." โ€

Shang Peng explained very simply: "For so many years, it is purely an occupational disease, an occupational disease. โ€

This reason sounds reasonable, and Zhang Tian is noncommittal.

Before Shang Peng went out, Zhang Tian asked coldly, "How do you know that I will meet a spirit body today?" โ€

Shang Peng didn't look back, his tone was natural, "I just happened to come over and take a look." Seeing that you weren't there, I knew something was wrong. โ€

Zhang Tian was silent.

After Shang Peng left, he sat on the sofa and recalled his various behaviors since he and Shang Peng met. Suddenly, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he whispered something that only he could hear: "He really has a problem." โ€

Not far away, Chen Fang glanced at Zhang Tian from time to time.

In the next few days, the Shensi Bar has been very peaceful, except for the girls who come and go to tease Zhang Tian, no new spirits have appeared.

August 15, 2120.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

The light rain poured down for more than an hour, and a particularly unpleasant smell began to smell in the house.

There was also Zhang Tian's suppressed, painful voice.

An hour later, at eight o'clock in the morning.

On the second floor of the bar, Chen Fang floated out of the bottle and covered his nose, "How much snail noodles have you eaten?" Why does it stink like this? โ€

He floated all the way upstairs to the lounge area of the bar, and when he saw Zhang Tian half-lying on a chair, his face suddenly changed, "What's the matter?" โ€

On the sofa, Zhang Tian's whole body, from the soles of his feet to his head, swelled like a piece of lotus root assembled together.

He lowered his head, and labor pains came from all over his body, like dozens or hundreds of needles shuttling through his veins.

The abnormality of his body began after the rain, like a foaming sponge, constantly expanding. It took about half an hour or so to become like this.

"Chen Fang, come here!" Zhang Tian still had his head down, his speech slurred, and the back of his head was the same as the big-headed doll in cartoons a century ago.

Chen Fang quietly dialed a number with his mobile phone, listened to the other side ring three times and hung up, and then came to Zhang Tian, "Brother Tian, what's going on?" โ€

Wait for Chen Fang to approach. Zhang Tian suddenly raised his head, and there was an abnormally bloodshot red in his two eyes.

"Zhang Tian, you!" Chen Fang only had time to take a step back, and his body had already been torn into wisps of shadows and floated towards Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian had a particularly strong hunger feeling since his body decomposed in the morning.

When Chen Fang came down from upstairs, Zhang Tian saw that he saw a bowl of rice like a person who had been hungry for several days, and could even smell the smell of rice.

In fact, after Zhang Tian absorbed that spirit last time, he had already realized a problem: in this world, as long as it is a moving object, it must replenish energy. Just as people need food to live, plants need soil and photosynthesis, and even cars need to add some gasoline if they want to move. For another example, there are so many spirits in Pengfei Building, each of them needs to eat incense candles to eat.

And Zhang Tian hasn't eaten anything since he woke up.

It wasn't until he accidentally absorbed the female spirit that he suddenly had this idea: his own food may be the spirit.

Moreover, the spirit may be able to multiply his strength and abilities. Otherwise, with his physique, it would not have been possible to leave such a deep mark on Paramela.

But speaking of which, the taste of the spirit this time is completely different from the last time.

The last time I ate the spirit, I removed the sharp pain in my chest, and I only felt a spicy coolness, like chewing a few mint leaves. This time, it was like a summer lemonade with sugar, and the whole person was excited, refreshing, and did not feel any pain.

Zhang Tian remembered a witty remark out of place: Wrapped in bread sauce and fried in a pot, the children next door cried.

After a few minutes, Zhang Tian's body quickly returned to normal, as if the decay of his body just now was just an illusion.

"Zhang Tian!"

Outside the door, there was a sound of the door opening. Shang Peng entered the bar, walked through the bar and all the way into the lounge, sniffled, very strange, "What kind of strange smell?" โ€

It's that the smell of rot in the house hasn't gone away yet.

Zhang Tian's face was as usual, "I ate some snail noodles in the morning." โ€

Shang Peng didn't think much about it, "Which one?" It smells authentic. But I didn't expect you to be able to eat now? โ€

Zhang Tian smacked his lips, "There's nothing wrong with eating, don't you see that I've been drinking a lot of wine in the bar recently, but I can't taste anything." โ€

"By the way, what about Xiao Chen?" Shang Peng nodded.

Zhang Tian pointed upstairs, "It should be upstairs, speaking of which, I haven't seen him since I woke up today, and I definitely didn't go downstairs anyway." โ€

I have been polishing my acting skills for several years at the wine table in the business field, and this is where it comes in handy.

"I'll go upstairs and take a look."

Zhang Tian watched Shang Peng go upstairs with a blank expression. Of course, Chen Fang is not upstairs now, Zhang Tian did it on purpose. He just wanted to see Shang Peng's reaction next.

He was sure that Shang Peng must have something to hide from him. The spirit body named Chen Fang was probably deliberately left by Shang Peng, looking at one of his own eyes every day.

As for what Shang Peng's purpose is, Zhang Tian is still unclear. But he knew that as long as Shang Peng wanted to use him, there would always be a time to show his stuff.

Not long after, Shang Peng walked down from upstairs, "Didn't Xiao Chen really come down?" I didn't see him upstairs. โ€

Zhang Tian snorted, "I don't know, I didn't see it anyway." I don't know if I went out while I was asleep. โ€

When he said this, he was ready to respond to Shang Peng's next question.

Unexpectedly, Shang Peng just said, "Okay." Actually, it's nothing. The main reason is that Chen Fang was not very honest at the beginning, and after becoming a spirit body, ordinary people couldn't see him, and he pestered several girls. I'm afraid that if he doesn't die, something will happen to him. โ€

Zhang Tian was silent, thinking: I won't be able to entangle myself anymore in the future.

Shang Peng stayed in Shensi for about half an hour and left, leaving a message for Zhang Tian before going out, "When Chen Fang comes back, remember to talk to me." โ€

Out of the bar. Shang Peng glanced back, then lowered his head, his whole face buried in the shadows, and squeezed a low sneer out of his nose.

Bar, lounge area.

Zhang Tian lay on his back on the sofa, his eyes closed, recalling Shang Peng's every move after he entered the door just now.

From the moment he came into contact with Shang Peng, he had a very strong feeling that no matter what he did, it seemed that he was being deliberately manipulated by others. Next to him, a mobile phone was lit up, and the mobile phone screen was still stuck in the state of calling Shang Peng and not connected.

Zhang Tian thought: Next time, he will come back next time, if he is still indifferent to Chen Fang's disappearance, it means that there must be a problem. Even, Shang Peng had long known that something would happen to Chen Fang.

If that's really the case. A terrifying guess suddenly surged in Zhang Tian's heart: Chen Fang was originally the food that Shang Peng had prepared for him!

Shang Peng knew the abnormality of his current body at all. In other words, it was Shang Peng who killed him in the first place, and then dominated the play?

Wrong. Zhang Tian shook his head. If Shang Peng is really the mastermind behind all this, what is the point of him bringing himself out of Wanda and letting himself take over the Shensi Bar?

If it was really Shang Peng, then he would probably have a way to directly manipulate himself when he killed himself.

Like now, it's just a matter of adding to the picture.

Think along this line. The person who killed him at the beginning was probably another group of people, but in the middle of the way, Shang Peng came out and took him awayยทยทยทยทยทยท

Zhang Tian pinched his eyebrows, "What kind of sin did you create to encounter such a bizarre thing!" โ€

It's already noon.

The sunlight outside the bar penetrates into the bar through the cracks, and the light bars overlap with the shadows. Zhang Tian is at the junction of shadow and light, and the whole face is divided into two extremes: cloudy and sunny.

There was a long silence in the huge bar.

Zhang Tian laughed low and said to himself: "I came to this world after beating billions of brothers and sisters. When Lao Tzu was alive, he was able to achieve the top 99.9 percent among the 40 million young people in this city. Not to mention that now, Lao Tzu has no scruples. No matter what kind of ghosts and snakes you are, from now on, I will fight with you.

August 19, 2120. Late at night, 23:34.

In the parking space at the entrance of the Shensi Bar, there are more than 20 sports cars of more than one million or more than one million in the row.

Some of the regulars of the Shen Si Bar have never seen such a pomp and circumstance, and they wonder what kind of event is this Shen Si Bar doing today?

In the bar, Wang Shao arranged for more than a dozen or twenty young men and women to go to the royal card and ran to Zhang Tian, "Brother Tian, you can talk to DJ in a while, and the consumption in the bar tonight will be mine." โ€

Zhang Tian nodded.

For consumption like the Shen Si Bar, the entire bar is at least a few million a night. Wang Shao did this purely to support Zhang Tian.

"Brother Tian, go over and have fun." Wang Shao pointed to the table of the royal card and lowered his voice, "Let me tell you, there are a few girls over there, they are not short of money at home, they come out to have fun, and they are all beautiful." Tell me which one you like, and I'll pull the strings for you. โ€

Zhang Tian shook his head, "No need." I don't want to be your shipmate. There is a lot of phlegm in the waterway, and the water quality is not very good. โ€

๏ผŸ๏ผŸ๏ผŸ Wang Shao vaguely understood Zhang Tian's words, but he didn't fully understand. However, he saw that Zhang Tian had no intention of going over, nodded and said, "Then I'll go, Brother Tian." โ€

Zhang Tian nodded in response.

When Wang Shao went back, several girls were already looking forward to it, "How is it, Wang Shao?" Why didn't that handsome guy come over? โ€

Wang Shao waved his hand, "He has something to do, let's play ours first." โ€

The tall fat guy next to him asked in a low voice, "Wang Shao, what's the way to go?" โ€

In their circle, Wang Shao is the top second ancestor, and they have never seen Wang Shao respect any young man so much.

At the mention of this, Wang Shaoxian thought of the scene of chiseling the wall and stealing the light that night, and subconsciously clamped his legs, secretive, "Anyway, you remember, it's right to be a very good person." โ€

When others saw that he refused to say it explicitly, they had all kinds of speculations in their hearts, thinking that Zhang Tian was a cross-river dragon from which city he went to Xijing to experience life.

Four o'clock in the morning.

There were fewer and fewer people in the bar, and Zhang Tian beckoned a few waiters to clean up and prepare to close.

In the bathroom, the cleaning aunt began to knock on the door one by one.

A couple of men and women came out of the partitioned toilet, and several couples were obviously not happy, "What are you urging?" Someone has to get things done. โ€

When I got to the last room, the cleaning aunt knocked and shouted, "Hey! It's closed, hurry up! โ€

There was no sound inside, but the door was unlocked, and a crack creaked open. The cleaning aunt pushed the door and walked in, and two seconds later, with a scream, crawled out.

"Someone's killed!"

in the toilet.

A young girl was lying on her back on the side of the toilet, her hair curly and permed on the floor, her waist like a broken pencil, bent at 180 degrees, staring blankly at the ceiling.

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Syllable!

Li Chen closed the book and looked at Hongxue, "I found the common point of all these words!" โ€