"Ahh

The fat mouse sneezed heavily, and the frightened Jiang Ming shook violently, thinking that he was going to cast some kind of spell again.

"You, go downstairs, there is a car waiting for you at the door, don't scream honestly when you get in the car, I will teach you what to do," the fat mouse turned his face sideways, and glanced at Jiang Ming with a sly look.

"You... Teach me?" Jiang Ming looked at it incredulously.

The fat mouse didn't speak, but squinted at Jiang Ming again, and Jiang Ming was trembling again.

"Ahem!" the fat mouse coughed, and with a crisp "click", the lock of the iron cage opened, and the small door slowly opened.

"Don't talk so much nonsense! I'll sue you what I should say, I shouldn't ask you, every word is a mouthful!" The fat mouse bared his teeth at Jiang Ming again.

Jiang Ming didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, the cat's waist drilled out of the iron door, and retreated timidly and restrainedly.

"Huh!" roared the fat mouse.

The devastating pain struck again, and Jiang Ming, who was in pain, rolled directly off the table.

"Hah! get out, don't ink the ink, I'll punish you for delaying time!" roared the fat mouse on the table.

The pain was immediately relieved, and the humming sound in the fat mouse's mouth was like a life and death charm. He can be brought back to life in an instant!

Jiang Ming timidly and did not dare to walk out of the room and came to the corridor on the second floor.

But seeing that the villa environment in front of me is very different from what I saw last night, although it is still a carved oil painting, a chandelier tassel, and the pattern is the same, but ..... It was similar to the one in the hut, as if it had been old for a hundred years, the house was full of gray cobwebs, black graffiti, and unknown filth piled up in the corners of the corridors, like dirty clothes or rags, all covered with mold.

What's even more incredible to him is that in the corridor on the second floor, and at the base of the wall overlooking the hall on the first floor, he saw many plastic models, which are the kind of fitting models in the women's clothing counter in the shopping mall!

What are these models doing? Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, but seeing that those models were also dirty, and there were still smears on Huang Bula, he didn't know what they were......

Downstairs, he subconsciously glanced at... In the bathroom that brought him endless "temptation" and fear last night, he was also afraid of hair when he thought about it, so who is Lin Huanhuan? Could the big mouse just now be what she changed? But the difference in size is too great!

He looked at the wall again, and couldn't help but be frightened, but when he saw that on the wall, the so-called dance masks turned out to be... It's all dirt and dirt graffiti... Abstract human faces!

The graffiti on the faces of the people is twisted and hideous, like a terrible ghost in hell, Jiang Ming is terrified to see!

He ran towards the gate of the villa as if he had fled, there was a gap, and he got out with a "swoop", Jiang Ming's heart was pounding wildly, and his chest hurt! Hell! Hell! Those faces were too abstract to be recognized at first!

The scene outside the door is back to the normal world, the bright sunshine, the chirping birds, the streets with golden autumn leaves, and the luxury cars parked in front of the villa......

The air outside is really good, slightly cool mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, it should be almost noon now, Jiang Minglian took a few deep breaths and relieved himself. He didn't dare to look back, the gate of the villa behind him was like the entrance to hell!

He thought of running away, but the ...... on his neck At this time, Tesla Off-Road, which was parked in front of the villa, slowly stretched out the rear door, and the voice of the fat mouse came from the bell: "Go in!"

Jiang Ming's heart sudden, he didn't dare to disobey the mouse's order, and quickly ran down the steps and slipped into the back seat of the car.

This... This fucking monitoring at any time, the fat rat is still in the villa, but the command is like a ghost possessed, the environment in the car is normal, Jiang Ming has no time to pay attention to the extravagant and luxurious control console, but when he sees the car... It's Mr. Wu's driver, Xiao Wei.

The electric off-road started quietly, and slowly drove out of the Nanshan villa area, Jiang Ming's mind was confused, and it was no longer enough to describe the dazed situation at this time with doubts about life, this Xiao Wei ..... is also in the same group as Fat Mouse and Lin Huanwan, so what about Mr. Wu? What kind of company is our company?

What kind of undercurrent is hidden under the calm daily life? Jiang Ming didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think of a reason, so he could only follow his fate and not be able to predict the next step......

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of a community outside the Fifth Ring Road, the door opened, and an order came from the bell for Jiang Ming to jump.

After getting out of the car, the luxurious Tesla drove away, leaving Jiang Ming alone, looking helplessly at the passing vehicles and pedestrians.

"Building 3, Building 2, basement room 102, go!" the fat mouse commanded cleanly.

In a daze, Jiang Ming walked forward like a puppet according to the instructions of the fat mouse.

Building 3... Building 2, he locked the position after going around for a while, looking at the tall digital lock door, Jiang Ming blinked helplessly, and said in his heart that he didn't know the password of the door of this building, and if he wanted to go in, he could only wait for someone to come out for a while.

"Ahem!" came the coughing sound of a fat mouse from the bell, and to the shocking effect, the door of the building... It turned on all at once!

Oh my God! Jiang Ming couldn't believe his eyes, this... This fat rat is so terrible, coughing lightly, the door of the building can be opened......? It's not logical! How did it get out?

The iron cage that locked itself up before was locked to death, and the forced rat was also opened all at once, it... What a monster!

Not daring to delay time, Jiang Ming quickly ran into the corridor and came to the 102 iron door in the basement.

It can be seen that the layout here is quite similar to the semi-basement where I live, three or four families live in one each, rent together, and there is a sofa in the living room, TV, and toilet, and there is a common washing machine in it.

"The door on the left," said the fat mouse.

Jiang Ming approached step by step with some nervousness, came to the door, and heard the voice of a woman talking from inside.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry about me. ”

"Mmmm, don't worry, how is my dad's illness?"

"I can go home early this year......"

Jiang Ming's heart trembled, this... Isn't this the voice of Xiaoli in the Administration Department? She was fired from the layoffs like herself, the little girl is very good, optimistic and sunny, and always shows a little tiger tooth when she laughs, which is particularly cute, once upon a time, Jiang Ming still wanted to chase her.

What did the fat rat send him to Xiaoli for?

"Listen! I'll read a sentence, you read a sentence, read it wrong, you know the consequences!" the fat mouse threatened, Jiang Ming's hair trembled in fright, and he thought of the devastating pain, and his nerves were highly tense.

"Abrik, Sarasala, Gollum, Ula Ullah......" the fat mouse read aloud.

Jiang Ming's brain was buzzing, this... What the is this? The more nervous I get, the more confused my brain becomes, my tongue is knotted, and I can't read a sentence for a long time.

"Ahh ......He stammered and learned, but he immediately forgot that this was a foreign language and couldn't be learned at all!

"Hum", the piercing pain hit like a tsunami, Jiang Ming felt that his brain was torn apart, when he was a child, he was in a hurry to eat popsicles, and his brain and nerves would ache for a while, and now he feels that the pain is superimposed ten thousand times!

Different severe pain, the same torture, Jiang Ming felt that countless ice needles were piercing his brain, and what made him even more painful was that his throat was firmly tightened and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only snort dying.

"Stupid pig! I'll read it again, if you waste again, I'll eat you!" I won't give you a chance!" the fat mouse's tone was obviously murderous.

Jiang Ming gradually relieved himself from the severe pain, and said with a sigh of relief: "No......"

"Abrik, Sarasala......"

"Abrik, Sarasala," Jiang Ming read along, not daring to be the slightest careless, this fat rat is as terrible as a Japanese devil, without any humanity at all, damn... And about human nature? It's not human in the first place!

"Mom, I still have some problems, so I won't talk to you," Xiaoli's voice in the room seemed to be very sleepy, and then she heard the sound of moving the bench, and there was no sound anymore.

"Ahem!" the fat mouse coughed, and Xiaoli's door creaked... It's also open!

Jiang Ming's severe pain and nervousness at this time were already tormented by sweat, as if it had been fished out of a water tank, and he moved his steps with great discernment, against the door, and walked into Xiaoli's room.

A fresh girl's fragrance wafted in, Xiaoli's room was very tidy, although it was a basement, but the cleaning was spotless, and everywhere was clean.

Jiang Ming looked at Xiaoli, lying on the bed in a pink robe and pajamas of Winnie the Bear, she had already fallen asleep, she seemed to be extremely tired, and she was snoring slightly.

I don't know why, seeing this scene, Jiang Ming's heart was sad for a while, the same is the end of the world, Xiaoli is unemployed, can't find a job, can only nest at home, it's noon, and he hasn't gotten up yet, he must be sad and negative......

"Don't be stunned, jump on the pillow and lick her eyes," the fat mouse instructed.

"Why do you want to lick your eyes?" Jiang Ming was puzzled.

"This is the first time you talk a lot of nonsense, and I hope it's the last time, and the next time, you'll die even more incomprehensibly!" said the fat rat fiercely.

Jiang Ming didn't dare to ask again, but the strong sense of guilt and uneasiness in his heart pressed over like a dark cloud, this thief rat let himself lick Xiaoli's eyes, it must not be doing a good thing! What the hell is it going to do?

According to its instructions, Jiang Ming jumped on the bed, walked to Xiaoli's pillow, stretched out his tongue, and gently licked Xiaoli's eyelids.......