The man was dumbfounded, propping one hand on the table to prevent himself from kneeling.

The other hand desperately wiped the mixture of sweat and tears from his face.

Crying and begging to be spared.

Ai Chen took back his cigarette stick, although his tone was not good, but his words were good:

"Sit? Remember, whether it can help you or not, you can't talk nonsense, every crazy word you say here with anger will be verified in you,"

"Don't forget that the small shop is shady and can't be forcibly resisted."

"Besides, you're here to ask for peace, not to make a noise, understand?"

"I don't think you understand, I'll just say that, within a month, you can basically say goodbye to the world!"

"Yes! I don't dare anymore. ”

Although the man was swearing, it sounded extremely weak.

Not sleeping can really kill people! Ai Chen was full of emotion.

At this moment, the man could only nod vigorously, not daring to speak casually.

The corners of Ai Chen's mouth finally stopped pulling, poured half a glass of water, and pushed it to him: "Drink tea."

"I'm ~ not thirsty!" Men don't dare to get started.

"Let you drink it, what's the?" The cigarette stick in Ai Chen's hand knocked twice on the table.

The man shivered and drank his tea.

"Alas! It's all fate! Aichen closed his eyes and smelled the air.

Disgusted: "There is a burst of blood smell from your body, it's too pungent!" You sit down in a black chair in the back room. ”

The man didn't dare to slack off, and trotted to the black chair.

After sitting down, he looked at Ai Chen's side with a reverent face.

Ai Chen didn't move, just asked him to sit quietly.

There was a strange sound from under his buttocks, and he didn't pay attention to the sound of the chair when he sat down.

As long as Aichen is willing to help himself, then there is hope for everything.

Nervous finally left his body and stared quietly at the position of Aichen in the vestibule.

Aichen remained seated and continued to drink tea.

The whole body was quiet, and the sensory ability seemed to improve a lot, and there was a slight squeak behind him.

This time, his heart began to rise.

Hold your breath and continue listening.

Sure enough, the squeak was elongated.

If the sound was a dot just now, this time it's a line segment.

At this thought, he began to tremble.

Look at the vestibule again.

Ai Chen was looking down at the folding fan in his hand.

Sweat, down the cheeks, quickly to the neck.

He wanted to stand up and check.

I was worried that Ai Chen would go crazy, this person was actually very scary when he looked thin.

Regret began to spread wildly again, blaming himself for being blind the last time he came, being too fierce to Ai Chen, and breaking other people's things.

That's right~ Break things, now this is~ for punishment?

Hold on!

Thinking about it this way, I don't seem to be so scared of that voice.

For half an hour, it was like sitting on pins and needles, but he persevered.

Ai Chen finally grabbed the black cigarette stick.

The back was soaked with sweat, and the hair was also tied on the head, looking dirty.

Ai Chen pouted: "Get up~"

"Start...... Got up? The man couldn't believe it, the matter had been settled.

"What do you think? Get in. Ai Chen pointed to the secret door next to the sofa, "Do you see that bell?" Grab it and shake it, push the door in. ”

The man wiped the sweat from his face and stared at the bell, not daring to move.

"A bell can trap you?" Aichen lit his back with a cigarette stick.

"No, it's not~" The man didn't dare to stalemate anymore, worried that Ai Chen would let him out with a cigarette stick in the next second.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the bell and knocked on the door, and the door opened.

"Get in!" The cigarette stick was lit on his back again.

The man waited a few seconds before boldly stepping inside.

The light inside is very dark, and the visibility is so low that you have to look at your hand and reach the position of your nose.

"Go inside!" The cigarette stick hit him in the back and pushed him away.

Because of the darkness and the nervousness, he couldn't tell how many steps he had taken.

In short, it was the shirt that was pasted on the back again, and Ai Chen spoke: "Stop!" ”

After stopping, Aichen seemed to disappear.

Men languished in the dark.

To keep himself from getting too scared, he put his hand in front of his eyes.

At least I can see that my hand is still there, and my throat and heart will not be in a hurry to escape.

The man felt the soles of his feet flutter and his body began to shake unconsciously.

Instinctively, he stepped forward to keep his body balanced.

Suddenly, the whole person seemed to be sucked to the ground by a powerful suction, and he didn't listen to the command at all.

A tsunami of terror struck, and my mind was crawling with black mass.

There is no time to think, open your mouth and shout; "Hell!"

Before he could shout a word, a cold slap came to his mouth, and the hot pain told him that this was definitely not a ghost.

"Stay honest!" Ai Chen's voice rang in his ears at the same time.

This time he really fixed himself, it was too scary!

Maybe a minute, maybe five minutes, the second is like the middle of the year, and finally waiting for Ai Chen's voice.

"Put your hands down, you are so timid, where is that arrogance at that time?"

The man's trouser tube is automatically sifting the chaff.

Ai Chen sighed: "Hey~ put your hand down." ”

The man felt that Ai Chen's voice was different from before, but he didn't care about it at the moment, and slowly lowered his hand.

But it's still pitch black, even darker than when I first came in!

was puzzled, Ai Chen scolded with a smile: "Damn! Keep your eyes open. ”

Only then did the man realize that he closed his eyes while letting go, and in order to get out of the current sea of suffering, he bit his mouth and nodded, and opened his eyes.

Calm your beating heart and follow the sound.

Ai Chen sat on an old-fashioned wide red and black wooden chair, staring at him with a murderous expression.

"Say, what do you need to defuse?"

My mind suddenly blurred, and I really couldn't remember if Ai Chen, who I saw just now, was so fierce.

"If you don't say anything, get out!"

Ai Chen's voice was as cold as a hammer, and the words were knocked in his heart, and the man hurriedly opened his mouth.

"I~I~ have nightmares day and night, as long as I close my eyes, I have nightmares."

"And this dream is like a serial drama, no matter how many times I wake up from a nightmare, as long as I fall asleep again, even if it is a light sleep, I will be taken to the dream in an instant, continuing the terrible dream before waking up."

"No matter day or night, as long as I am sleepy, I will definitely enter that terrifying dream, I can't support it anymore, I ask the fairy aunt to help me resolve it."

"Numb! Are you blind and blind in heart? Where does Uncle Ben look like a woman? Ai Chen suddenly raised his voice, and the cigarette stick in his hand became longer in an instant, directly against the man's heart.

Sweat cascades down your head like a waterfall.

The man was behind the curtain of water, wringing his fingers at a loss.

After waiting for half a minute, his uncompetitive knees were going to bend again.

The cigarette stick was perceptive and teleported to his knees: "Kneel if you want to die!" ”

His knees actually understood the human speech, and he immediately straightened.

The cigarette stick returned to his heart again: "Remember?" I, gender: male! Also, the next time you see the so-called master who introduced you, ask him, is his brain convulsive? If I hear rumors about gender, whether you say it or not, count it on your head. ”

The man began to say sorry upside down: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I'm sorry ~ Superior! I'm sorry! Forgive me for having no eyes, I actually didn't dare to look at you carefully, just look at a long hair, just cut it off, please forgive me, never do it again in the future, woo ~ I'm sorry ~"

Hearing what the man said, Ai Chen laughed out loud.

The man thought that he did not believe his words, and swore that if he disobeyed, he would be damned.

Ai Chen changed back to an indifferent face: "Go on!" ”

The man used his hands and feet to demonstrate his dreams, and it turned out that there was only one dream that haunted him.

After listening, Ai Chen sighed: "Hey~ You are a person~ Your dream is very angry, this is to warn you~ By the way, have you ever killed someone before?" ”