His Majesty the Demon King of Justice

"The network administrator is serving instant noodles!"

Wang Lin, who was lying behind the bar watching the new show, stretched his waist and yawned, and left the swivel sofa slowly. Take instant noodles in a carton.

At three o'clock in the morning, there were only twenty or so sparse people on the plane in the Internet cafe, and there were few people and few things to do, so Wang Lin almost didn't fall asleep for a while.Wang Lin's Internet cafe was purchased with demolition funds a few years ago. It is a small Internet cafe. It occupies two connected front rooms in a unit of the residential building across the street. There are 120 machines including the private rooms and the lobby. Two people can take care of it, and because of this, Wang Lin didn't hire too many people to save money. There are four people in the day shift and two people in the night shift. Together with him, the boss, he does all the work in the shop.At this moment, the two young men on the night shift went out to have supper, and he, the boss, took over the shift for the time being.

In fact, even if the employees are not assigned to watch the store, Wang Lin usually stays in the store. This guy is a standard dead game house, and he basically doesn’t live in the resettlement houses in the suburbs. He puts a bed in the warehouse behind the Internet cafe. It's like a home. Except for bathing and sleeping, this guy who doesn't look like a boss has been occupying the machine in the shop for a long time to play games. Going out to play and nightlife don't exist for him.

"Beneficiating" from such an irregular and unhealthy life, Wang Lin, who is only 28 this year, began to gain weight before he reached middle age, and his height of 1.7 meters [-] weighs upwards of [-]. It’s strong, not fat.” The only thing girls of the same age would do when they saw this unshaven, slightly fat, and unremarkable young man was to cover their noses and stay away—of course, finding a girlfriend is actually not the same thing. It doesn't matter to Wang Lin, the reason is... This guy is purely gay, and the limit is the limit with heterosexual friends, it's too reluctant to talk about a partner or something.

After making instant noodles for the guests, and cleaning up the countertops messed up by the people who just got off the plane, Wang Lin returned to the bar and just finished watching the remaining half of the episode of Xin Fan, and then the two night shift employees came back.As a person who has also worked part-time, Wang Lin, the boss, is not like other bosses who wish to tie up his employees in the store during working hours, especially the night shift, which is relatively boring and easy to doze off. Going out for a walk at night time and breathing fresh air will be more beneficial to the employees' working conditions in the future.

After handing over work at the bar, Wang Lin, who was about to go to the private room to turn on a computer to play games, smelled a faint smell on his body... Ahem, homeboy smells, and then realized that he seemed to have not returned to his "home" in the suburbs for more than five days Scrub and scrub.

"...I'd better go wash it up, or I'll be ridiculed by Sister Xie again." Staring at his blue-black panda eyes and scratching his sweaty scalp, Wang Lin swayed back to the kennel in the warehouse behind the Internet cafe to get some Wallet keys ready for a trip home.He is a nice boss, and his employees work long hours. Sister Xie, the most experienced day-shift employee in the store, came to work when she opened for more than four years. He gets along with him like a sibling, and usually talks about his irregular life.Even if Wang Lin is gay, he still doesn't mind looking at women's gazes - Sister Xie doesn't care if he is the boss or not, she is ruthless.

After the large-scale demolition of the city a few years ago, all urban areas have been well planned. At least they will not make the mistake of not leaving any parking lot when the community was built 30 years ago. There is an area behind the residential building where Wang Lin’s Internet cafe is located. In the public parking lot in the residential area, Wang Lin usually parks his nth-hand Jinbei van, which is not much more expensive than a high-end mobile phone.Coming out of the back door of the Internet cafe, he went directly to the parking lot. His unpretentious Jinbei van was always particularly conspicuous and unobtrusive among the private cars...

Opening the car door and sitting in the driver's seat, Wang Lin habitually wanted to light a cigarette first, but when he took out the cigarette, he found that the lighter was out of gas. When I took out a lighter from the inner pocket, a photo with yellowed corners also fell out.

"... Huh?" Without thinking about it, Wang Lin turned the photo over and glanced at it, and then wanted to throw the photo out of the car as if his eyes were hot - when he drove the window, his hands stopped .

After being stiff for a few seconds, Wang Lin retracted his hand again, glanced at the two people smiling innocently side by side in the photo, sighed, and stuffed the photo back into the crumpled jacket pocket: "Forget it!" Oh...my brother was once handsome, so let's leave a proof..."

Anyway, he is at this age, and it is impossible to say that he has no emotional experience at all—it’s just that the result is not very good, and it still leaves a scar in his heart, which is quite deep.Of course, it’s not worth living or dying. After all, ordinary people are not magical creatures living in love idol dramas.

After lighting up the cigarette for a couple of puffs, Wang Lin started the Jinbei van and drove out of the parking lot amidst the passionate music played from the phone (the car player was broken).It takes 10 to [-] minutes to drive from the Xintiandi community where the Internet cafe is located to the suburban resettlement house that was allocated during the demolition. Anyway, I am not in a hurry. Wang Lin drove this broken car slowly, even if he drove for an hour, it would not be a problem. .

Humming an old song from the early days, Wang Lin looked relaxed, but the cigarette in his mouth was extinguished and he didn't realize it.He is indeed a carefree person, and there is a soft spot in his heart, and he can't let go of some things.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Lin spit out half of the cigarette in his mouth, held the steering wheel with one hand, and dragged the gray jacket that had been left on the co-pilot for a long time with the other. old photos in.

More than a decade ago, there were no smartphones, and taking pictures was still a serious matter. This is the only serious photo he took with "him" - two high school boys saved money to go to the game hall and went to the roadside small shop. For the group photo left by the photo studio, Wang Lin still remembers that it took three full days from when the photo was taken to when he was able to go to get the photo.

Wang Lin in the photo is still a slender young man, and "he" looks immature, not as mature as later, nor does he have the so-called "reason" of an adult; at least Wang Lin believes that "he" at that time He would definitely not be able to do the unsightly things about giving birth to a son, which once forced Wang Lin to be bored in a dead end, and he still can't get out.

Staring blankly at the person in the photo, Wang Lin's muddy eyes caused by staying up late and playing games for a long time gradually showed a trace of water vapor——

"Boom!" "Damn it!!"

The first sound was the sound of the car hitting an object, and the second sound was the yelling and cursing of Wang Lin who was not wearing a seat belt (a good boy can't learn it) when he bumped his head into the front windshield.

"—Nimma?!" The terrified Wang Lin covered his forehead and looked forward in horror. His car was driving on a four-lane road leading to the suburbs. , plus his speed is very slow, theoretically unless he slams the steering wheel wildly to hit the green belt, it is impossible to hit something. Just like Wang Lin's common sense, his speed is extremely slow after stepping on the brake. There is only an empty road in front of the car body, and nothing else can be seen.

"Uh—?" Wang Lin, who was still in shock, sat in the driver's seat and was dumbfounded for a few seconds before he remembered to open the door and get out of the car to check. Anyway, he was not afraid of blocking the traffic at this moment... But after getting out of the car, Wang Lin was even more confused. There was an obvious dent on the front bumper of the Jinbei van, but... I couldn't see what hit it at all; I checked around the car, and searched the nearby green belts and roads. The cleaners cleaned the road so that there was not even a speck of litter to be seen, let alone anything dead or alive that he might have just hit.

"...What is this, a supernatural event?" Monk Wang Linzhang Er standing in the middle of the main road was puzzled, and went back to the car to touch the dented bumper, " Fuck... This size looks like hitting a person? It’s not right, let alone hitting people at my speed, even if I hit a pole, I can’t hit this shape, and the pole hits me on its own initiative—” Thinking In this section, Wang Lin, who played games all night for five consecutive days, was shocked, his IQ was on the line, and his cold sweat came down, "I hit an invisible man? An invisible man in high-speed action?! Damn it, you hit a ghost, right? Let's go!!"

... This slightly chubby person who usually walks wobbly suddenly exploded with a reaction speed comparable to that of Bolt and Guo Dastanson, rushed back into the van with agility that did not match his body type, and slammed the door, and immediately About to hit and run—

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

In the next moment, this chubby person who had exploded with the limit potential of human beings rushed out of the car at the same speed, and rushed towards the roadside green belt with a distorted and deformed frightened face...

But obviously, running into a "spiritual" event is not something that can be run away with long legs. Wang Lin's slightly huge body, which was more than ten meters away, was suddenly pulled down by an invisible force in an extremely unnatural and unscientific posture. When he came back, he pulled him back into the car at a faster speed than he escaped, and the door of the Jinbei car was also closed with a "bang".

"Help, spare, ah, Mi|Tuo|Buddha and Bodhisattva bless the ghosts and gods to disperse Jesus Christ!!" Wang Lin almost died of fright, and sat back in the familiar driver's seat, with tears and snot streaming down his face at the same time. Squeeze towards the car door, pull your hands together to see the car door that is about to fall apart but not move at the moment, and look at the...unknown creature on the passenger seat with horror.

The reason why I say unknown is that in Wang Lin's eyes, the thing on the passenger seat has no specific shape, it is like a mass of black mist that is thicker than the night, and it can only be seen roughly. The mist has a human shape—well, compared to zombies and ghosts, the black mist is less irritating to the eyes, but Nima's fright will not be reduced by it... If there is a time machine, Wang Lin He will definitely travel back to half an hour ago and strangle himself to death when he planned to go home to take a shower in the middle of the night. He is not keen on exploring strange and supernatural events. Even if he likes to read horror online novels, he just does it for fun, and he doesn’t even want to experience it himself. Once again—his life is not half over yet!The thrilling and supernatural experience is just for the person who likes to die, he is more willing to continue to be his little boss of the Internet cafe and wait to die!

Amid the unyielding (?!) howling ghosts and howling wolves, a beautiful leg suddenly protruded from the black mist that had been wriggling slightly on the passenger seat—it is absolutely no exaggeration to add the word "beautiful" here, this is a lean and lean leg Powerful, white and hairless, with a perfect shape that only exists in CG animations, the 100% beautiful legs that can make any foot control scream, stretched out from the black mist, and kicked Wang Lin's chin precisely , causing Wang Lin to bite his own tongue and successfully stopped the noise made by this angry guy.

Wang Lin, whose eyes were tearing from the pain, and who was about to burst out with even more piercing screams, his eyes froze on this long leg that was too beautiful to describe, and he forgot the pain for a moment—it was also when his brain froze. At that time, a brief voice of nature sounded in his ears... The type of language was a pronunciation he had never heard before, but the beauty of the voice that made this voice was something he had never heard before after reading countless dramas, deep and deep , Slightly soft, lazy, and extremely magnetic. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "hard when you hear it".

His brain and body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and Wang Lin, who had forgotten his fear and struggle, subconsciously looked at the extremely unscientific black mist——

The wriggling black mist dissipated quite a bit, or it could be said that the black mist had already formed a human form, and the combined human form... just looking at it, almost killed Wang Lin.