Chapter 9 Hanging on the hook(1/3)
Chen Xi's face turned black in an instant.
Listen to my explanation!
She really wanted to cut off the phone.
But her whole body was stiff and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
Under the moonlight, she seemed to see the little girl smiling!
A row of sharp teeth danced with tongues like a dragon!
Bloody tears,
Taotao’s dream spirit pressure!
The bright moon's brilliance was completely covered, and the world was trapped in boundless darkness!
she,
What exactly does she want to do?!
Chen Xi's heart was trembling.
The next moment.
The narrow tongue wrapped around Luo Luo like a dragon was instantly drawn closer. In a blink of an eye, it approached from the thirteenth floor to the one inch of Chen Xi's face, and suddenly stopped.
Only then did the air make a harsh sound that was hard to hide!
The dark clouds fade away,
The moonlight reappears on earth, scattering down.
The picture seems to be still.
Chen Xi's eyes widened.
A tongue seems to come from the underworld.
I want to penetrate her eyebrows.
Punch her soul!
"This is... a warning..."
"Ah...Auntie, please take care of it..."
"Your mouth...yo."
With her breasts, an unparalleled cold voice lingers in Chen Xi's ears.
As the words say.
This is a warning and a threat.
What to warn?
Then Chen Xi needs to understand it himself.
Perhaps, the less disclosed, the safer it is.
Chen Xi doesn't want to die, she still has a beautiful youth, so she knows very well what to do next.
The tongue disappears,
The little girl holding the pig doll disappeared.
Everything seemed like an illusion, or it seemed like it was dragged into a dream.
But is it really an illusion and a dream?
Chen Xi... didn't believe it.
She dared not gamble.
Chen Xi, sweating profusely, looked at the railing on the thirteenth floor again, which was empty.
Even the lights in the room were "bang" out, leaving only the cold moonlight.
Then...what is it?!
After pursing his lips, Chen Xi's eyes were filled with complex colors.
Even, there was a sense of relief.
Du Fang asked the strange little girl to threaten, but Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
I am afraid that Du Fang will do nothing and will do her cruelly, so I am afraid.
"No matter what, I will definitely perform well tomorrow!"
Chen Xi clenched his fists.
In order not to turn into a gray avatar under the wreath.
for……
Live!
She will definitely perform well!
The boss just wants to become a dream master... This is not an excessive requirement or a bad idea.
So, what's wrong with him!
"Hey! Chen Xi!"
"Answer me quickly!"
"Where are people?"
The cell phone held in her hand was constantly making noises that made her feel noisy.
Chen Xi raised his cell phone and glanced at him.
Without hesitation.
Hang up.
...
...
In an old black car, Zhang Changlin, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Kuaiyin's cell phone in surprise.
"Hang up my phone?"
"I am your captain!"
Zhang Changlin's face was a little dark.
But at the same time, he was also a little worried whether something happened to Chen Xi.
"It shouldn't be a problem. Even if the student took away the taboo weapon, according to the opponent's extremely weak Mengling strength, it is basically impossible for him to threaten Chen Xi, who is at the lower level of Dream Master."
What's more, Chen Xi is also a dream-ridden master.
Zhang Changlin took a deep breath of cigarette, and his eyebrows were stacked into the character "chuan".
But even so, as the captain, he was still a little worried about Chen Xi's safety.
Exhaust the smoke, twist the key, and start the engine.
Zhang Changlin was preparing to go to the address location that Du Fang filled in on the information.
However, the vehicle had not yet driven, and his phone lit up, accompanied by a ringtone.
Zhang Changlin hurriedly glanced.
It was a message sent by Chen Xi.
"Do not disturb when you get off work, private space."
Zhang Changlin: “…”
Is this the attitude of talking to the captain?!
Niu Wow, is this the arrogant personality of young people?
Zhang Changlin felt that there was a huge generation gap with young people.
Isn’t it just that she is peeping at ordinary people, so she has a little temper?
Zhang Changlin leaned on the seat of the car, rolled down the window, and blew the evening breeze.
After a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that people are fine.
As for the specific details, I will ask Chen Xi again when I go to work tomorrow.
"Du Fang..."
Zhang Changlin was wearing a black windbreaker and squinted his eyes and re-lit a cigarette.
To be continued...