Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 2 The Shadow
Without hesitation, Feng Mian slammed the notebook in his hand towards Bi Fang's eyes, and ran away when Bi Fang wanted to turn his head to avoid it.

He ran to the door and was about to open it, but there was no movement behind him.

Damn curiosity made him turn his head and look back.

The notebook he threw just now was spread out on the ground, the moment Bi Fang lowered his head and approached the notebook, a dazzling red light lit up from the notebook.

The glaring made him narrow his eyes.

Bi Fang's figure was sucked into the notebook like dust sucked by a vacuum cleaner, and the flames on the ground were extinguished as it disappeared.

Feng Mian froze in place for a moment.

The sight in front of him made his brain shut down.

What's happening here?This is not a notebook, but this book of mountains and seas?

Bi Fang was taken back again?

After a long while of silence, he carefully approached the notebook lying on the ground. He reached out to pick up the notebook and flipped through it, but he didn't find Bi Fang on the notebook at all.

The book was still blank from beginning to end, without any ink marks.

He couldn't help but began to suspect that he was still dreaming, but the air was still filled with the smell of burning, and his arm had been burned just now.

correct!scald!
Thinking of his own injury just now, Feng Mian felt strange: Why didn't it hurt at all?

He lowered his head and looked at his arm, the skin that had been burned by the high temperature was actually intact, not even a bit red and swollen, Feng Mian touched his forearm in disbelief.

how so?Just now it was clear that the flames on Bi Fang's body were about to rub against his arm, could it be that he was really dreaming?
How can it be?He even had the flames of Bi Fang dancing in front of his eyes.

Just as he pictured the flame in his mind, a small flame jumped out from the tip of his outstretched finger.

"Depend on!"

The sudden appearance of flames made Bi Fang frantically wave his hands after experiencing the fire and sleeping, and that little spark was extinguished in a flash.

He stared blankly at his left hand that had just flared up.

It's not hot at all this time, isn't it...

In order to verify his conjecture, he focused his attention on his fingertips, and when he remembered the flame, a small flame burst out from his fingertips.

"This is too..."

Feng Mian was about to close his mouth from ear to ear, he touched the flame lightly with his other hand, but couldn't feel any temperature, he tentatively stretched out his hand to the floor, brushed the floor and the floor burned.

!!!

He hurried into the toilet to get a basin of water to put out the fire, and the already mottled floor was scorched black.

Now he had no thought of cleaning at all, and sat on the ground in a daze, staring at his hands.

Following his thoughts, the flames jumped and extinguished at his fingertips.

Repeatedly, until dawn, he finally accepted the fact that he could suddenly control the fire.

Feng Mian looked at the messy house, and then looked down at his fingertips that were still jumping with flames. He tried many times, but the flames were only this small, weakly standing on his fingertips.

What's the use?Do you not need to buy a lighter to smoke in the future?

Or don't use gas for cooking in the future?
"Jingle Bell--"

The alarm clock rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

It's over, I have been tossing all night, and I have to go to work today.

Feng Mian had no choice but to take a quick shower, change out of his dirty clothes, brush his teeth, and then go out on an empty stomach to squeeze the subway.

When I arrived at the company, I saw a short-haired girl in a light green skirt standing at the door from a distance.

"Brother Feng!"

The girl waved at him with a crisp voice, her round almond eyes bent into crescents.

Feng Mian smiled at her friendly: "Xiao Jiang, it's so early."

Jiang Tang handed him the soy milk and fried sticks in his hand: "Brother Feng hasn't had breakfast yet, I bought it on the way here in the morning."

He took it with some embarrassment: "How do you know I didn't have breakfast? How much is it, I'll transfer it to you."

Jiang Tang refused his move to take out his mobile phone to transfer money: "I just bought it on the way, so don't be so polite. I saw on the news this morning that your neighborhood was on fire, so I guess you don't have time for breakfast!"

He entered the company with breakfast and ginger candy.

Jiang Tang is an intern who came this summer. She is pretty, has a lively and cheerful personality, is full of vigor, sweet-mouthed and hard-working, and soon became popular in the company.

But Jiang Tang only showed familiarity and closeness with him, so he felt embarrassed at first, and sometimes narcissistically wondered if this girl was interested in him.

But judging by her generous appearance, it is estimated that she just regards herself as a senior who takes care of her.

This girl will come to trouble, and he will try his best to teach her.

"Brother Feng, how is the security in your neighborhood?" Jiang Tang raised his head from a pile of documents, leaned over and asked him, "My neighborhood seems to be not peaceful recently, I want to move."

Feng Mian thought about it, although the neighborhood he lives in is relatively old, but there are old men and women nearby, the security and atmosphere are pretty good, and the most important thing is that the rent is cheap.

He put down the pen in his hand: "It's okay, if you want to move, I can help you ask if anyone wants to rent a house."

Jiang Tang nodded immediately: "That's troublesome!"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to think of something again, and mysteriously dragged the chair towards him: "It seems that something happened to us!"

Looking at Jiang Tang's serious face, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from my sister upstairs that she came home in the middle of the night and saw a huge black shadow!" She whispered to Feng Mian's ear, and continued, "The eyes are blood red! It's so scary!"

Feng Mian immediately thought of his strange experience last night.

Jiang Tang didn't notice his distraction, and continued on her own: "And she wasn't the only one who saw it, many people saw it, so that our buildings are afraid to go out at night now."

He frowned. Could it be that the black shadow was also some kind of strange beast?
Thinking about it, he asked Jiang Tang: "Then have you seen it?"

"No." She shook her head honestly, "I usually go home after work, and I dare not go out at night."

After she finished speaking, she sighed again: "Oh, but I have a lot of work recently. I must work overtime today. I hope I can finish it before dark. I don't want to encounter such a horrible thing."

Feng Mian smiled helplessly, the recent new plan did increase their workload, and the demand came urgently, so they couldn't delay doing it slowly: "It really doesn't work, I'll help you get some today."

Jiang Tang quickly waved his hand: "That's not good, it's too unethical for me to run home alone and leave you in the company to work overtime!"

She thought for a while: "We can work overtime together. Brother Feng, if it's convenient, can you give me a ride?"

Feng Mian remembered that she lived not far away, so he could give her a ride on the way home: "That's fine."

(End of this chapter)