Zhang Ziyu didn't sleep beautifully!

He had nightmares all night.

I can't tell what kind of dream it is. The scene in the dream is bizarre, there are demons running rampant, evil demons looming, the whole world is big or small, constantly distorted, and there are terrifying things chasing him all night without stopping.

He had no peace all night.

When he woke up in the morning, it was still dark, and when he looked at the time, it was just past five o'clock, but he couldn't sleep anymore.

He felt something strange about himself, something strange about his head.

It's weird, not painful. There is also some pain, but it is not the pain of the disease, it is more like an itch. It's itchy in my head, like a hair has fallen out of my head, and my hair is constantly stirring in my head.

It feels weird.

After another hour in bed, I still didn't fall asleep, but finally I couldn't bear it anymore and got up and sat up.

He yawned, found his overalls, and put them on listlessly. He felt that his whole body was exhausted, and he couldn't lift his spirits.

Since the success of the foundation, he has not been in this situation except for two battles and injuries.

Speaking of injuries, he unfastened the bandage on his chest before buttoning it. Only then did I find out that the wound that was supposed to heal had not healed, and it was similar to the state of yesterday.

He frowned, not only strange in his mind, but also in his body.

Still wearing clothes and pants, I didn't have any strength in my body, dragged my slippers, and walked lazily to the bathroom.

Squeezing the toothpaste with a toothbrush, he looked in the mirror and suddenly saw a pale face with deep dark eyes. It's like over-drinking, and even a bit of an addict.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and his heart was startled.

"Who is this?" Puzzled and shocked, he said, "This is my ?!! This tm is me? ”

It took a while to calm down.

I finally brushed my teeth and washed my face, although I was still very weak, but I was a little more energetic.

When he went out to the living room, he remembered the unspeakable nightmare he had last night, and suspected that the wound was inflamed. It is said that when a wound becomes inflamed, the body fights against bacteria, causing patients to have various nightmares.

But he tried his forehead, as if there was no fever; The gauze was removed again to look at the wound, and although the wound did not heal, it did not continue to deteriorate.

The wound was not inflamed.

"Strange ......"

It's wrong, it feels wrong, and the whole person is also very uncomfortable. However, he didn't know what was wrong with him.

After sitting in the living room for a while, his mind was thinking a lot, a lot, and at seven o'clock, he changed his shoes and went to Lingshijian's side.

Ling Shijian had already gotten up and was making porridge in the kitchen.

She has been keen on studying porridge recently, the day before yesterday it was eight-treasure porridge, yesterday it was preserved egg and lean pork porridge, and today I don't know what porridge it is.

He walked over, and at the door, he saw Lingshi Jian putting white lotus seeds and longan into the pot.

It is probably known that it is longan lotus seed porridge.

Sensing his movements, Ling Shijian turned his head to look at him, originally smiling, but the moment he saw him, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Zhang Ziyu shook his head, not wanting to tell Ling Shijian about his situation, and replied, "I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Ling Shijian was suspicious, looked at him a few more times, turned around and continued to add lotus seeds, stirring up while adding.

Looking at the white lotus seeds, a thought suddenly flashed in Zhang Ziyu's mind: Lotus seeds, is that really a lotus seed? Isn't it some kind of poison?

A lot of poison is white, sprinkled on the ground, and white bubbles are emerging.

He always felt that the Lingshi Sword was going to harm him.

Thinking about it, he shook his head and laughed at himself, Ling Shijian is a monk in the state of mind, not Pan Jinlian, do you still need to use poison to kill him?

He looked at the Spirit Sword again.

The graceful back of the Lingshi sword in front of the stove is extremely attractive.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, Ling Shijian was a monk in the state of mind, and she was born so beautiful, why did she come to him and beg to be his wife?

What is her ulterior motive?

Oh, by the way, it's the heart tribulation, it's the heart calamity, the heart demon, she came to find herself to survive the heart calamity.

He remembered.

It's to cross the heart calamity......

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, she was here to see the demon in her heart, not to like him, in order to take advantage of him.

This is simply a heartless and ruthless woman!

Amusing!

Immortal cultivators cut off the seven emotions and six desires, how could she still have feelings?

She must have lied to him.

Wrong!

He further thought that she was an immortal cultivator, and she had crossed the heart tribulation, but all this was what she said. Is it possible that she lied to him?

Did she have other intentions?

Is there some other conspiracy on him?

Wrong wrong!

She said that she was Lingshi Sword, who knows if she is Lingshi Sword?! Lingshi Sword has been dead for seven years!

So who is she?

She said that she came from the immortal cultivation realm, is she a demon? Is it a demon? Is it a ghost?

The more Zhang Ziyu thought about it, the more terrifying he became, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally felt that the appearance of the Lingshi Sword was indescribable.

No, nothing is right!

Great fear welled up in his heart, and he turned and fled.

"Ziyu? Ziyu!! When the kitchen demon saw him run away, he called out to him.

You can't fool me, I'm not going to be fooled!

Zhang Ziyu resolutely ran away, went downstairs, and sat in his car.

After sitting in the car for a while, he calmed down a little, drove the car out of the parking space, and walked out of the community.

He wanted to buy some breakfast at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community, but he suspected that it was unhygienic and that the meat was of inferior quality; I passed by the Shushan community again, and wanted to go to the company canteen to eat, but I suspected that the taste was not good, there were additives, and it was toxic.

Finally, I didn't have breakfast, and drove directly to the company's production area.

It's still early, and there are only a few cars running on this road from the living area to the production area.

Zhang Ziyu drove it, and always felt that the place he was going to was wrong, this was not the way to the company; The fewer people there are, the more he feels that something is wrong.

Will you not be at work today?

Could something have happened to the company?

Could it be another formation laid by the paper man?

All the way to the company, the head is messy, the heart is frightened, to the company.

Hurriedly got out of the car to punch in and entered the workshop.

Walking in the aisle of the workshop, Zhang Ziyu suspected that the steel coil on the side was fixed very unstable and crumbling, as if the wind would fall down and smash him into meat sauce.

He remembered Lu Yi's murder again.

So his back tingled, and he walked quickly through the steel coil storage area.

When he came to the rolling area, he felt that the rolling mill was too terrifying, and the steel that was so hard and thick was rolled into plates or strips with a "click".

He began to hallucinate that he had accidentally fallen into the mill and had been rolled into meat sauce by the rolls; Or he has long hair that falls into the tracks, is rolled under the rolls, and rolls him into meat sauce.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, and he broke out in a cold sweat, trotted past the finishing workshop, and came to the door of the office in the finishing workshop.

Just as he was about to push the door in, he thought again, if he was in the office, wouldn't he be caught by her directly when the Lingshi Sword came?

I didn't dare to enter the finishing office, and went directly to the steel foil workshop.

But in the steel foil workshop, he still felt that the rolling mill was terrifying, and that other people always had ill intentions towards him, and a pair of vicious eyes always wanted to kill him.

So the steel foil workshop couldn't stay any longer, and he stumbled out of the workshop and came to the fishing mecca outside.

He didn't dare to sit, suspecting that there were poisonous insects on the stone, so he just squatted.

He hugged himself tightly.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and there was a rattling of aluminum plates overhead. He looked up, and under the gloomy sky, the walls of the workshop were majestic, high, but swaying in the wind, as if they would be pressed down at any moment.

"Hoo ......"

He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and was about to run a little farther......

"Jingle bell!"

His phone rang suddenly!

He was startled again before he took out the phone in shock.

When I looked at the phone screen, there were two words "layer" on it.

"Swallow layer?" Looking at the name, he suspected that this guy was here to borrow money from him, and he didn't accept it, but in the end he didn't.

The phone was connected, and he cautiously asked, "Hello?" ”

"Ziyu?" Yan Layer's voice came from the phone, and he asked directly, "Did you offend the Mingyi Group?!" ”