The trainees have a clear request from the agent, and when they have eaten enough, they can only put down their chopsticks listlessly if they are greedy;

Although several dancers were not forced, they had long been accustomed to self-management because of their professional relationships, and they no longer continued to eat and drink after they were full;

And Lu Wenhao, who has always been thin, ate seven or eight slices of meat with bread, and stopped his mouth after three or four chicken legs, only the chicken leg bones in front of Zhang Muzi had been piled up into a small mountain, and he was still greedily stuffing barbecue meat into his mouth.

"Meili, after communicating with your APP (network communication) last night, I don't know how miserable I am," chatted with Zheng Meili beside him while eating: "Because my stomach feels very strange, I got into the emergency room."

Fortunately, I took a few tablets prescribed by the doctor to suppress stomach peristalsis, and I felt a lot more comfortable, otherwise I might have been hospitalized now. ”

"Fatty wood, but you really don't look like you have an upset stomach at all, and you have taken digestive suppressants," Zheng Meili looked at the sweet friend who ate it, swallowed her saliva, and said angrily: "You used to eat a lot together, but it wasn't as exaggerated as today."

Two large pieces of bread, dozens of slices of beef, twenty-five chicken legs, you really think it's sparrow legs, do you know that what you eat for this meal is almost enough for me to eat for a week. ”

"Cut, haven't you heard a saying, it's better to die of hunger than to starve..."Zhang Muzi pouted and retorted disdainfully, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong hunger in his stomach hit his heart, and he choked unconsciously, looked down at the large pile of leg bones that he had gnawed clean in front of him, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Fat wood, what's wrong with you?" Finding that the face of the dead friend around her changed suddenly, Zheng Meili's face changed, and she asked with concern.

"I, did I really eat two large pieces of bread, dozens of slices of beef, and twenty-five chicken thighs?" Zhang Muzi was stunned for a moment, as if talking to himself, and muttered as if he was asking questions.

"yes, what's wrong?" replied Zheng Meili.

"It's nothing, it's just that my stomach seems to be a little uncomfortable, I have medicine on me, and I should be fine after eating and resting for a while. Zhang Muzi smiled reluctantly, wiped his mouth, and took out the medicine prescribed by the emergency doctor last night and ate two tablets.

The agent of YG's boy group, who was sitting diagonally across from him, looked at his ugly face and said with concern, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think, do you need to go to the doctor?"

"No thanks. "The experience of yesterday's emergency department let Zhang Muzi know his symptoms, and it was useless to go to the hospital, so he waved his hand and replied.

"Then you go to the car and rest, let's clean up here." The agent said kindly.

"Well, thank you. The hunger in his body increased sharply, and Zhang Muzi pressed his stomach hard and stood up.

Seeing him like this, Lu Wenhao and Zheng Meili also hurriedly got up, one held his arm, and the other picked up the kettle and asked in a low voice, "Will it be more comfortable to drink some hot water?"

If it's too uncomfortable, you must talk about it immediately...", and the three of them slowly walked towards the bus not far away.

Behind them, the whispers of the trainees and dancers with chuckles were heard, "I think it's just too much to eat, twenty-five chicken legs, it's too exaggerated." ”；

"This way of eating, no matter how thin the body is, it will definitely go out of shape soon, do you think he really met a 'good brother' and became thinner, it's too bizarre to think about it. ”；

"I don't know him well, how do I know if it's true or not, I wanted to ask him in the car, but seeing that he had a stinky face and spoke so much, he didn't speak. ”...

In the warm spring breeze, being on the shore of a picturesque wild lake is really refreshing and relaxing.

While putting the kitchen waste into the garbage bag, they talked a little gossip, and when they cleaned up, everyone started, or took off their shoes and stepped on the smooth sand of the shallow water of the lake, feeling the friction between the toes and the coolness of the lake water, and looked down at the small fish swimming away by the legs;

Or set up a sun umbrella by the lake, lie on a beach chair, blow the moist breeze, and enjoy the scenery of the distant mountains to enjoy your leisure vacation.

After a while, Lu Wenhao and Zheng Meili, who had settled down their dead friends, also joined the crowd.

After all, the two of them were young, and at first they were a little worried about Zhang Muzi's sad appearance, so they looked sad, and then they played with friends and girlfriends for a long time, and they began to shout excitedly.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, a few more people drove from the city to the suburbs of Tiangong Town, including family gatherings and friends outings, and the young people in the group were extroverted and confident.

While there was a lot of joy outside, Zhang Muzi, who was lying flat on the bench in the last row of the minibus, was gradually numb with his stomach because of the pain in his stomach, and his mind slowly became in a trance.

In the confusion, the dwarf dwarves with jagged canine teeth and sharp claws like knives appeared in his mind last night, but this time they did not gather in one place, but scattered, some jumped and ran in a huge black mist, grabbing and tearing apart the vague images of the giant rats;

Some of them scurried on all fours among the trees with black, white, and white backgrounds, chasing birds, small beasts, and fat insects, and each time they amassed a small pile of prey, they carried it to the darkness and soaked in muddy water, an area about half the size of a basketball court.

"What is enough, what is enough, what is enough..."In the confusion, feeling the corpses of those birds and beasts, digested by the gray paste into pus, warming his stomach, Zhang Muzi closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Hurry, hurry, hurry..."

Before he could finish speaking, as if inspired by his thoughts, the four hideous gnomes jumped up and down with agility and impatience, crashing into the surrounding stone walls and trees, and their heads were broken and the blood flowed without stopping, constantly speeding up the hunt.

At the same time, the puddle of ash on the muddy ground also rolled and boiled, and the surface began to surge out one by one writhing bulges, sometimes like a humanoid shape with wings on its back, sometimes it was a human figure with a worm head with horns, all kinds of strange shapes and shapes were constantly undulating and changing, born and disappeared.

As the volume of the gray paste continues to shrink in the muddy water, the speed of the ups and downs is getting faster and faster.

When the paste was only two meters square, the two bulges finally solidified, and when the mucus slowly faded on the surface, they showed their true faces, one was a terrible giant insect with eight legs on its lower body and eight legs on the ground, its fur fluttering like a spider, and its upper body as if it had lost its limbs, and only its head remained, and a terrible giant insect about two feet high;

The other is a terrifying bird with a body covered with black feathers and a beak more than a foot long, sharp as a spear, with a human head and just arms like wings.

After the birth of these two monsters, Mu Ran stood for a while, his eyes showing the ignorance characteristic of newborn animals turned for a while, and suddenly at the same time he let out two different hoarse chirps, 'chirp...', and then an eight-clawed gallop, walking diagonally on the stone wall as if walking on the ground;

A runner jumped, his arms outstretched, his wings stirred with a whirlwind, and he swept low into the air into a blurred black fog.

"Quick, quick, quick..."After the gray paste shrank, Zhang Muzi, who was half-asleep, couldn't help but urge more irritably, and suddenly an anxious call sounded in his ears, "Fat wood, fat wood, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare."

Wake up, wake up...", all the images in my mind suddenly shattered and disappeared.

"Ahh

"Yes, it's seven o'clock in the evening, I'm here to ask you to go out for dinner," Lu Wenhao nodded and said, "Is it better, I dreamed about something just now, why did you grit your teeth?"

"Dream..."Zhang Muzi was stunned for a moment, several vague horror fragments appeared in his mind, his body stiffened, shivered, and gasped: "I don't remember what I dreamed of, it's not a good thing anyway..."

"If it's not a good dream, don't think about it. Seeing that the face of the dead friend was ugly, Lu Wenhao hurriedly said, "Are you comfortable now, do you want to eat?"

"It's much better," Zhang Muzi touched his stomach as if it was on fire, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I'll go down and eat a few slices of bread, and I'll take you to the waste mine to hit the ghost later." ”

"If you're uncomfortable, you'll continue to rest after dinner, and the location of the abandoned mine pit is also available online, so we'll go on our own adventures. Lu Wenhao thought for a while and said.

"Since you have to go, of course, I'll take you to rest assured," Zhang Muzi took a deep breath, held back the feeling of fire in his abdomen, stood up, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Tuba, I didn't have a chance to let you see my methods before, but today I will let you and Meili really know what it means to know what it means, and I will be a god in the world." ”