The woman obediently agreed, and then she was still on all fours, crawling slowly on the ground, deliberately twisting her buttocks as she crawled. When viewed from Zhu Tian's angle, she looked even more charming.

It's a pity that Zhu Tian is not in the mood to watch such a scene now. He is stuck on the sofa, thinking about the damn email two days ago. If it weren't for that email, his peaceful life would not be what it is now.

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What was he doing 2 days ago? Zhu Tian patted the fat head and thought for a moment, yes, he was enjoying the service of the new little secretary in the office and pressing the coquettish little beauty on the desk.

, that email came unexpectedly.

Instead of using an external mailbox of the company, it was sent directly to his personal mailbox. At first, he thought it was some spam and ignored it. Later, after the secretary went out, he was browsing the page boredly and remembered such a thing.

I clicked on the email at random, but the content inside was only one line of text and a few pictures.

"You're next!"

After this inexplicable sentence, there were three extremely realistic pictures. The first picture was of a man chopping his head with an axe; the second picture was of a man drinking hot molten iron; and the third picture was of a man.

The face is expressionless, surrounded by blue bubbles, as if lying in liquid.

After Zhu Tian browsed the pictures, he didn't find them very novel. There are a lot of such composite pictures on the Internet, which are just to attract people's attention. There is not much newness. Zhu Tian was about to close this email. Three

The name suddenly jumped into his mind.

Jian Chen, Lian Xiangnan, Qianshan.

These three nearly forgotten names appeared in his mind again. Zhu Tian enlarged the pictures and placed them on the table. These three pictures were exactly those three people.

"You are next!" There was a smell of curse, and Zhu Tian shuddered. I am afraid only the four of them can understand the relationship between these three people and Zhu Tian. Looking at the painful expression of Qian Shan in the third picture,

Expression, Zhu Tian's first reaction was to make a phone call...

At this time, Zhu Tian, ​​who was stuck on the sofa and thinking about the past, shivered.

Money mountain!

He suddenly jumped out of the sofa, Qian Shan! When we were eating at the night market just now, the expressionless and handsome man sitting opposite him was Qian Shan! That was Qian Shan more than 20 years ago.

Look!

Zhu Tian shook his fat head and big ears, and the chill in his heart made the warmth he had just gained from the slave girl disappear without a trace. He reminded himself over and over again, how could such a thing be possible?

It just looks like Qian Shan, and under that kind of light, you can't see anything clearly.

But another voice in his heart told him clearly that that was Qian Shan. His face was as gray as a living person should not have, that was a dead person!

Such thoughts made Zhu Tian, ​​a big fat man, tremble all over. He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket. The sweat in his palms made him unable to light the lighter several times, but he couldn't hold it firmly.

, dropped the cigarette on the ground.

Zhu Tian took out his cigarette again without giving up. At this time, something in his pocket fell to his feet. Zhu Tian stiffened his head and lowered his head. Several strange-looking coins fell to his feet. Zhu Tian picked them up easily.

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After squinting his eyes and taking a closer look, Zhu Tian seemed to have pinched a hot potato and quickly threw it on the ground.

Ming coins, turned out to be Ming coins!

Where did the hell coins come from?!

Coupled with the impact of the money mountain, Zhu Tian's head was numb. He couldn't tell whether it was fear or anger. He never believed in ghosts and gods. Only later when doing business did he pay homage to Mr. Guan or the God of Wealth.

Deep down, he scorned such talk of ghosts and gods.

It's just that the things he encountered one after another today made him couldn't help but think about that. Zhu Tian thought about it carefully. Apart from eating at the boss's place and getting change...

Change... night market! Money mountain!

Zhu Tian's scalp went numb when he thought of this, and a strange thought came to his mind. Could it be that the night market was not for the living, but for the dead? Once this thought grew, it swept through Zhu Tian's body like a weed.

Every corner of his life, from the moment he received that inexplicable email, his life was filled with extreme fear.

Without the paralysis of tobacco, Zhu Tian, ​​who was already in extreme fear, looked around and suddenly became alert. Quiet, too quiet. The slave girl went to take a bath, and the sound of water and air conditioning in the house disappeared without a trace.

It's like being in a vacuum zone.

"Liya?" Zhu Tian shouted. The voice made Zhu Tian feel as if it was not his own. The voice was shrill and frightening. In such an empty room, instead of emboldening himself, it frightened him.

Zhu Tian was stunned, and slowly moved to the door of the bathroom. He was shocked when he saw the pink water flowing out from the crack of the bathroom door. He seemed to be afraid of something, and pushed the door open with his trembling right hand.

The scene was so startling that he fell to the ground.

In the bathtub, Liya was floating naked on the water. The wire that originally hung the shower curtain was wrapped around Liya's neck for some reason. The blood seeped through the wire and seeped into the bathtub under her little by little.

On the wall of the bathroom with the door open, there were a few big words written in blood:

"You're next!"

Zhu Tian stared blankly at the picture in front of him, as if he had been stunned for a long time, and then he heard a loud roar. The picture in front of him overlapped with a certain picture in his memory, and the memory sealed in his heart was awakened, a kind of despair

The feeling came from the bottom of his heart and caressed his whole body like seaweed. Zhu Tian roared, got up from the ground and rushed out of the door.

She's back, she's back!

The fear in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he finally remembered what the problem was that had troubled him for two days. He originally thought that he was far away from that place, and that after changing his name and surname to another place, everything would be over, but he was always deceiving himself!

There was no elevator, so Zhu Tianmai ran up and down the stairwell with his stubby legs, as if all the energy from breastfeeding was used up. He wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, but the weight of his body made him out of breath after just a few steps. Damn it.

Why are the stairs so long and endless?!

Finally, when Zhu Tian was about to despair, he broke out of the residential building. People walking in the community were puzzled. How could such a fat man run so fast on such a hot day, as if he was crazy?

It was as if something was chasing him behind him.

Zhu Tian trotted all the way out of the community. He didn't even have time to reply to the greetings from the community security guards. It was as if he would be safer if he took one more step. Zhu Tian didn't know why Qin Mu came to mind while he was running.

That face: "I can fulfill any wish you have."

"Doctor Qin...Doctor Qin..." Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, Zhu Tian murmured Qin Mu's name and ran towards Qin Mu's residence with all his strength.

It was another early morning, and the little fox was sleeping on the only table in the living room with a contented look on his face. His big fluffy tail was covering him like a quilt. The sun had not yet reached this place, so he slept very contentedly.

, there was a suspicious silver thread hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Before it was time to wake up, the little fox's ears twitched, he stood up with his eyes closed and stretched, unconsciously wagging his tail, intending to change his position and continue sleeping.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes as if it had some awareness, and turned around unintentionally, and found that the official Qin had put the most beautiful robe on his body. It was stunned and looked like it had seen a ghost.

"Let's go." Qin Mu arranged her clothes and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Xiaobai felt that he was not imagining it. Qin Mu, who always slept in, would wake up at such an early time. He rubbed his eyes and Qin Mu stood in front of him with a smile on his face.

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"Eat." Qin Mu reached out and picked up Xiaobai.

"..." Xiaobai dodged Qin Mu's hand, jumped onto Qin Mu's shoulder in three jumps, wrapped his long tail around Qin Mu's arm, pressed his small paws on Qin Mu's forehead, and murmured

: "I don't have a fever..."

"What's the fuss about? Image." Qin Mu brushed away Bai's little paw and said seriously.

Seeing Qin Mu like this, Xiao Bai almost fell off Qin Mu's shoulders. The sleepiness had flown to nowhere, "Mu Mu... are you okay?" Xiao Bai's eyes were full of tears.

Big tears were swaying in my eyes, but they didn't fall down.

"I don't have much money at home, so I can eat some instant noodles... Wuwuwu... I will never steal your food again. You are so hungry that you are hallucinating... If you starve to death... what should I do?

Now... I will definitely be laughed to death by those colleagues... Wuwuwu... Then you will be the first Wu Zhu to starve to death... and I will be the first servant spirit to starve to death..."

Xiaobai rubbed his eyes and cried loudly.

"Okay, housekeeper." Qin Mu had three black lines hanging on his head. The more he listened, the more outrageous it became. He simply interrupted it and patted Xiaobai's forehead in a funny way, "Someone is inviting me to dinner today."

"Who said that?" Xiaobai was stunned. It had been staying by Qin Mu's side and hadn't seen him go out.

"I'll figure it out." Qin Daguan raised his tail and changed his shoes as he spoke, getting ready to go out.

"Mu Mu, I'm not attacking you..." Xiaobai's voice sounded on Qin Mu's shoulder: "Your spells have never failed..."

Qin Mu's foot slipped and he almost tripped.

If he really fell down on the ground, it would be called Diu Wu Zhu's face. Qin Mu touched his nose, how could there be such a servant spirit who likes to tear down the master's stage?

Opening the door as usual, a dark figure pressed over. Qin Mu jumped to the side with quick eyes and hands. The dark figure fell to the ground with a "thud" and stirred up a cloud of dust. Qin Mu coughed for a long time and finally let the dust fall.
Chapter completed!