Later on, the plot became a bit unconstrained, and all kinds of pornographic plots kept going up and down. Later, I felt a little embarrassed when I acted recklessly in the dream.
"Wake up, wake up, you are having a dream."
Someone patted my face in the haze, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a fat little black man standing next to me with a very lewd smile.
"Damn it, you're disturbing my dream." I said to him reluctantly, rubbing my eyes.
"Come on, look at your potential and think about your children and grandchildren. It's better to stop having such big dreams!" said the little fat man, continuing to laugh slyly.
"Go away, you have the nerve to blame me. Hey? Where is Jin Jiuye? Why didn't you see him?" I yawned and looked around, only to realize that the green pickup truck we were in had stopped on the road.
I stood aside and poked my head out to take a look. It was not far from the warehouse where I lived.
"Master Jiu has something to do. He went down halfway." After hesitating, Xiaopang said.
"What did you do?" I asked after hearing this.
"Master Jiu won't let me talk." After a slight hesitation, the little black fat man replied.
"It must have something to do with that girl." I said, staring at him.
Xiaopang didn't express his opinion after hearing this. I knew that I must have guessed it right.
"Who is that Baimei? Why is Jin Jiuye so afraid of him?" Sitting in the carriage, he kicked the door open and woke up a lot with the night breeze.
"I'm not very sure. Didn't Master Jiu say that Bai Mei is his uncle? As far as I know, this person is considered an elder in the industry. However, his reputation has never been very good. Although he accepts people like us
The reputation of his business has never been good. The most important thing is that he is a bit crazy. He thinks about some evil things all day long and is very murderous. You must be careful when dealing with him. You must not say anything to offend him.
I was tortured to death by him." Xiaopang said as he took out a cigarette pack and gave me a cigarette.
"Oh, have you been persecuted by him too?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and I could see Xiaopang's resentment.
"Well, if it weren't for Mr. Jin Jiu, I would be dead. When I talk about this, I want to kill him!" Xiaopang said, lighting the cigarette himself, then taking a deep breath and spitting out the blue mist in his mouth.
Seeing him gritting his teeth, I didn't ask further.
In the second half of the night, there was no one around. Occasionally, a taxi would rush by, its tires making a swishing sound against the ground.
"Hey, are you really a gangster?" I leaned against the side of the car, holding the unlit cigarette butt and looking at him. I have been thinking about this question for a long time and have never been sure.
"Yeah, why, you're not a gangster?" Xiaopang asked after looking at me.
"Me? Of course I'm not." I groaned and smiled.
"Come on, can you please stop pretending? I knew you were not a good person the first time I saw you. If nothing else, where did those scars on your back come from?" said the fat man.
He looked at me confidently.
"You may not believe it. I don't know where they came from. In fact, I am very strange." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.
"What do you mean..." Xiaopang looked at me very suspiciously and frowned.
"I have lost my memory. There is a period of memory that is blank." I said, pointing to the scar on my back.
"Approximately how long?" Xiaopang said, frowning.
"It's been more than half a year." I rolled my eyes and thought for a moment before adding.
"Oh...no wonder..." Xiaopang was speechless for a long time after hearing this.
"Are you doubting it again?" Seeing him like this, I smiled bitterly, "I know what you are doubting, but I don't know what it is. If the three flames on my shoulders are really
I disappeared at that time. If you think I shouldn’t be alive in this world, I have nothing to say.”
"No, no, no, you misunderstood." Xiaopang said, stretching out the chubby hand and waving, "Jiuye has calculated it, your life span has not been exhausted, that is to say, you are still alive now.
It's normal. What really makes us all curious is where the flames on your shoulders went, and why you are still alive and well without three flames. This is unscientific."
"Then, tell me what you think." I said as I leaned over casually.
"Who knows~ It will become clear one day." He said to me with a silly smile.
"Oh, by the way, this is your remuneration. It's sixty thousand yuan. Master Jiu will give you half of it. I'll share twenty thousand yuan and you ten thousand yuan. Don't think it's too little. You're new here. Just take your time."
Xiaopang said as he waved the envelope containing the money to me.
"Thank you." He held the thick wad of money in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had never thought before that these ten thousand yuan would be such a ridiculous amount of money.
"I'll have a rest tomorrow. See you at the Iron Tower at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow." Xiaopang said, waving his hand to me.
"Okay." He put his hand in his pocket and waved, without looking back.
The place where I got off the bus was still nearly a kilometer or two away from my residence. I was walking on the road with my backpack on my back, but I couldn't pick myself up. I kept thinking whether what Jin Jiuye said was true.
If what he said is true, am I already dead?
The accident more than half a year ago claimed the lives of many people, and I was the only one who survived.
However, I had no memory of the outline and details of the accident. In order to find some clues, I tried my best after being discharged from the hospital, but even the most advanced hypnosis methods could not search for any useful information in my brain.
Come.
All I know is that the people who experienced that disaster with me went crazy and died. Even the experts called by the police shook their heads and were helpless. Everything seemed to have been deliberately erased without any clues.
.
However, I should be satisfied. It took nearly three months from coma to awakening. For such a semi-vegetative person in a deep coma, it is already a miracle that he survived.
"Perhaps, God will give you a big responsibility~" He flipped through his phone while flipping through it, and a message from a long time ago came into view.
I smiled and shook my head. If this was the case, I could only wait for her to come slowly.
"well......"
Hold your head with both hands, slowly lean back, and when you reach an unbearable angle, turn over and start again.
He repeated the same action a bit childishly, and an indescribable feeling enveloped his heart. He subconsciously touched his shoulders and couldn't help but think of the girl who was restrained by three iron toads.
If she ran away from there, would it be easy for her to find me?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill. I subconsciously turned around and a petite figure immediately caught my eye.