The footsteps were intentionally made very soft, and the people in the live broadcast room didn't hear the sound, they only saw Wu Chengfeng's expression change.

The bullet screens were all asking what was wrong with the anchor, and Miao Zhen knew the reason to ask, and followed suit.

Wu Chengfeng turned his mobile phone to the door of the office, and in the next second, a muscular man appeared outside the door with a big hammer in his hand.

He is tall and has a huge hammer in his hand, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

A ferocious ghost mask covered his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

The broadcast room instantly boiled.

Wearing underpants to save the world: 'Fuck the anchor!Which gym hires an actor with such a good figure. '

The old hooligan: "To be honest, I like it." '

Zhenji is not afraid of fire: "I can do this figure, please contact the actor, we only climb the bed and don't talk about feelings." '

Want to see men fuck men: 'Moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex, excessive fitness attracts the same sex.Did you see my ID?I don't mind if the anchor messes with him, I'm not picky.If I can't see live ghosts, I'll just watch real people. '

Mature seventh-level number: '...Why are there so many gays in this live broadcast room? '

Vice President of the Mental Hospital: 'Doesn't any of you think that might really be a murderer?I felt that the anchor seemed to be very scared, his hands were shaking. '

Zhenji is not afraid of fire: "Don't worry, how could it be true."What I watched was the live broadcast of the detective, not what I said today, where did so many murderers come from. '

The barrage almost covered the screen, but few people thought it was real.

Wu Chengfeng couldn't see the barrage, he was confronting the masked man.

The man who appeared here at this time, still holding a hammer, could only be a murderer no matter how he looked at it.

He blocked the door, Wu Chengfeng couldn't run even if he wanted to.

He scratched a finger, carried it behind his back, and quickly drew symbols on the yellow paper at his waist.

The talisman against ghosts can't hurt people, so he needs to draw a talisman that can save his life as soon as possible.

Just as Wu Chengfeng was drawing a talisman, the man in front of him suddenly rushed forward.

He raised the hammer in his hand high and slammed it down towards Wu Chengfeng.

Wu Chengfeng grabbed the phone, rolled and dodged on the spot.

He took out the talisman he had just drawn, and found that the backhand was blindly drawn, and the proportions were wrong.

But barely usable.

Wu Chengfeng held the talisman between two fingers, flicked it lightly, and the talisman flew to the man.

Where the talisman fell, a pinch of small flames appeared.

The man paused for a moment, and Wu Chengfeng took the opportunity to run past him.

While running to the door, don't forget the live broadcast.

The man patted out the flames, turned around and swung a hammer to hit Wu Chengfeng's head.

Wu Chengfeng took out the wooden figure from his arms and threw it out. The lifeless little wooden figure hugged the hammer to buy him some time to escape.

During the fight, the mobile phone shook violently, and the audience in the live broadcast room were protesting.

Regular Maoshan Taoist: "This is to summon little ghosts, but it's a pity that ghosts are afraid of evil people."That brat, the anchor, can't handle it for five seconds.It turns out that the anchor is also a practitioner, but the way is not like Maoshan Taoism, and I don't know where the friends and teachers come from. '

The old hooligan: "Good guy, I also invited a navy army, and a professional team to perform." '

Formal Maoshan Taoist priest: "I practiced in a Taoist temple since I was a child, and if it's your turn to fart, I'll fuck your dog." '

Vice-President of the Mental Hospital: "Are all Taoist priests so wild now? I like it. Both of you will go with me to go through the hospitalization formalities in a while." '

The bullet screen said everything, but there was no call to the police.

Miao Zhen frowned. He wanted to call Xiaoyun to call the police, but Xiaoyun also watched with gusto.

"Don't tell me, Brother Feng is very professional in finding actors." Xiaoyun handed over the mobile phone and stared at the screen intently, "The props are also made so real, as if they were real."

The little nanny also nodded, "Did the script be written by the little master and Brother Feng together? What is the next step in the plot, can the little master reveal it."

"Without a script, Cheng Feng really met the murderer."

The operator picked up the phone, and Miao Zhen said calmly: "There is a murder case in the Chengnan Huabao model processing factory. There is a victim who is being hunted down by the murderer with a murder weapon. The murderer is a fugitive. The terrain of the processing plant. Please be careful when capturing."

After hearing the first half, the operator had already contacted the nearby police station to go to the processing plant.

After listening to the second half, she called a few more police cars for reinforcements.

Miao Zhen was worried that the live broadcast room would be blocked, so she hung up the phone directly.

Xiaoyun stared at it for a moment, then she took the phone and asked in a daze, "Why call the police? What murderer?"

Miao Zhen pointed to the live broadcast on the mobile phone, and the babysitter said, "Isn't that acting?"

Miao Zhen turned her head and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Monks don't lie."

His eyes are usually slits, the little nanny can't see his sincere eyes, but she also knows that monks can't lie.

As if she had changed her face, her face instantly turned pale, and she screamed in horror.

Xiaoyun realized later, "Then who were the models just now?"

Miao Zhen was very relieved to find that Xiaoyun learned to draw inferences from one instance to another, and couldn't help showing her an encouraging smile: "Yes, those are models made from corpses."

Xiaoyun didn't understand why he said such words with a smile, and subconsciously moved back.

But she also felt that the truth was too creepy, so she shrank into Miao Zhen's arms together with the babysitter in fright.

While trembling, he continued to watch the live broadcast.

Miao Zhen touched the heads of the two girls, trying to give them some wisdom.

Good boy, he usually looks very smart, why does he start to forcibly lower his intelligence as soon as he reaches the plot point.

However, the places where the murders occurred in the original text are far away from the police station.

Even if Miao Zhen called the police in time, it would take at least 10 minutes for the police to arrive at the scene.

Miao Zhen didn't understand the principle for a while.

Is it because the place Wu Chengfeng went to is too remote, or the police force in this world is scarce.

In the abandoned factory, Wu Chengfeng was circling with the murderer.

The murderer must have discovered that someone had entered the factory early in the morning. When Wu Chengfeng searched the fourth floor, he moved stools and tables to block the stairs leading to the second floor.

Wu Chengfeng managed to avoid the murderer and ran to the stairs.

When I saw the tables and benches blocked on the stairs, I didn't forget to show it to the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room and supporters offered rewards one after another, saying that the anchor could live a good life in another world.

Miao Zhen didn't know whether to lament Wu Chengfeng's dedication, or to say that he wanted money rather than life.

The sound of running came from the stairs, and Wu Chengfeng saw that the stairs were blocked.Go back to the third floor and run in the opposite direction to the murderer.

The masked man chased to the stairs, looked at the empty stairwell, swung his hammer fiercely, and smashed it on the iron door.

A loud sound echoed in the empty floors.

Wu Chengfeng injured his foot before, and he had to recuperate for a long time.

After not exercising for too long, and tossing and tossing for nearly three hours, Wu Chengfeng couldn't run anymore.

He moved his ankle, and the wound there began to ache again.

He looked around and eventually slipped into the staff break room and hid in a closet.

The surroundings are very quiet, and the sound of hammers being dragged on the ground can be vaguely heard in the corridor.

The hammer held by the masked man was huge, and it was still stained with blood.Visually, with a single hammer, the head can be hammered open.

There are two areas on the third floor, a canteen and a staff lounge.

The canteen is where the murderer came from, and he was walking towards the staff lounge.

Wu Chengfeng hiding here is equivalent to being blocked in a dead end.

Someone in the live broadcast room saw that something was wrong and asked Wu Chengfeng to hide in another place.

But there really isn't much hiding place here.

The iron door of the closet was rusted, the inside was full of dust, and it also exuded a musty smell.

Wu Chengfeng took out the blank talisman paper in his pocket and drew several pieces in succession.

The closet door is covered with talismans.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched curiously, not knowing what Wu Chengfeng was doing.

Formal Maoshan Taoist priest: "It's really not the Maoshan school's spells, the Taoist friends belong to Huaguang?"It's not like that either.Why haven't I seen the enchantment you drew?It looks like it was stitched together, are you from Yeluzi? '

The old hooligan: "Pretend, you continue to pretend."The one who returned Maoshan Huaguang, why didn't you say that he learned from Lin Zhengying. '

Formal Maoshan Taoist: "You kid is looking for death, right?" '

The old hooligan: "What's the matter, if you have the ability, you can crawl over the network cable." '

Regular Maoshan Taoist: 'You think I can't do it?Okay, you connect to the wifi, and I'll crawl over and kill you. '

At this moment, a gorgeous barrage flew out of the live broadcast room, covering all the other barrages.

It was the big brother who rewarded a rocket.

I want to see men having sex with men: "Anchor, look at the sides of the closet. I saw something on it just now." '

Wu Chengfeng armed the wardrobe, raised the phone, and illuminated the two sides of the wardrobe.

Dried blood was everywhere on the rusty wardrobe wall.

The handprints are all over the wall.

On the wall behind Wu Chengfeng, there was still a deep mark.

It was cut with a sharp weapon.

Seeing this scene, a scene couldn't help appearing in Wu Chengfeng's mind.

A victim hid in the closet in a panic while being hunted down.

The murderer soon found him.

To be precise, he was hacked to death in the closet by the murderer as soon as he hid in, before he could close the door.

In the end, the body was dragged away, leaving only bloodstains all over the wall.

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all quiet.

Miao Zhen, who was watching the live broadcast, was also a little nervous.

In the original text, Wu Chengfeng didn't hide in any wardrobe.

He often exercises very well, and has been walking around the building with the murderer alive and kicking.

Miao Zhen thought for a while and sent out a barrage.

I want to be a virgin whore: "Is the wound starting to hurt again?" '

Wu Chengfeng was holding his breath to listen to the voice to identify his position, when he suddenly saw Miao Zhen's barrage.

He instantly cheered up, and he didn't want Miao Zhen to feel that he was no good, so he typed back: "It doesn't hurt, I just want to show you a catch-and-shoot." '

Wanted to be a Madonna bitch: 'Okay, come on :)'

Mature seventh-level number: 'The anchor is a turtle? '

The vice president of the psychiatric hospital: "There are still vacant beds in our hospital, is the anchor coming?" '

There is a lot of homework: 'I called the police, the anchor insisted! '

Wu Chengfeng was in a complicated mood. Not only did his feet hurt, he also had a runaway.

But Miao Zhen was still watching, he couldn't be too cowardly.

Just then, the door opened in the staff lounge.

Wu Chengfeng lowered the brightness of the phone so that the light would not expose the location.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the lounge.

There are many abandoned cabinets here, and Wu Chengfeng hides in the innermost one near the wall.

The masked man wasn't sure where Wu Chengfeng was hiding, so he took out a small hammer and knocked on the door of a wardrobe every time he passed by.

At the same time, Wu Chengfeng, who was hiding in the closet, heard the man's hoarse voice.

"The last person who hid in the closet was hacked to death by me and made into a mannequin."

"She was crying pitifully, crying and saying that as long as she was let go, she could do anything."

After the masked man walked through the first row, he walked into the second row.

"So I asked her to sleep with me, and she agreed."

"I asked her to kill her friend, and she obediently did so."

"We played a game for a long time, and in the middle of the day, I asked her to eat the dead body of her friend, but she didn't do it."

The masked man walked to the last row. He knocked down the second cabinet and sealed off the road.

"Do you know how I do it?"

"I gave her 1 minute to escape, and she hid in the staff break room, just like you."

As he spoke, he picked up the hammer and smashed the closet at hand.

"Let me see where you are hiding."

Wu Chengfeng held his breath, held the little wooden figure in his hand, and aimed at the cabinet door.

The sound of bang bang, from far to near, became more and more intense.

Wu Chengfeng chanted a spell silently, and made the little wooden man stand against the wooden door.

This time, the audience in the live broadcast room realized that Wu Chengfeng had really met the murderer.

Every time there was a knock on the door, Xiaoyun and the babysitter shivered.

Miao Zhen comforted the emotions of the two of them, and opened the map to see that the villain Li Mantong was still on his way.

She moved with the team, and visually estimated that it would take another 7 minutes for the police to rush over.

Miao Zhen looked at the villain Wu Chengfeng again, the little thing was trembling with fright.

At first, Miao Zhen thought it meant that Wu Chengfeng was very scared now.

After the villain found that Miao Zhen was looking at it, small bubbles appeared above his head: 【Sorry!I couldn't help it, I won't shake anymore. 】

After speaking, he started shaking again.

Wu Chengfeng wasn't very scared, but the villain playing Wu Chengfeng had never seen such a brutal scene.

Frightened to turn on the vibration mode.

Miao Zhen felt sorry for it, and needed it to observe Wu Chengfeng's situation in real time, so it couldn't be taken away directly.

He thought for a while, and picked up the villain Miao Zhen.

The villain Miao Zhen was facing a rectangular bubble, pretending to watch the live broadcast.

Suddenly being picked up by Miao Zhen, she jumped up in fright.

Miao Zhen zoomed out and zoomed in on the map, and placed the villain Miao Zhen next to the villain Wu Chengfeng.

The villains looked at each other, the object fell from the sky, and the villain Wu Chengfeng immediately stopped shaking.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage was full of screams.

The masked man quickly hammered all the cabinets, leaving only the one where Wu Chengfeng was hiding.

Wu Chengfeng pressed against the wall, frowning as he looked at the door of the cabinet covered with talismans.

Through the gap, one can vaguely see a man wearing a ghost mask standing outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, and the cabinet door was violently shaken by the hammer.

The little wooden man leaning against the cabinet door had obvious cracks on his body.

The cabinet door was not hammered flat like the previous ones.

Xiaoyun was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but seeing this situation, she didn't scream for a while.

"What's going on here? This cabinet door is so strong?"

The barrage of regular Maoshan Taoist priests floated by, answering questions for those who are watching the live broadcast by the way.

'The murderer has killed too many people, and the little devil won't be able to handle it again.Talismans are used to deal with evil things, and the murderer is a living person. If you draw those talismans, it won't last long, just wait for death. '

Old hooligan: "According to what you said, why didn't the person killed by the murderer turn into a ghost and ask him for his life, you old ghost." '

Regular Maoshan Taoist priest: "You got into a fight with me, didn't you? The murderer was so bloody and cruel when he killed people, ghosts would walk around when they saw him."Beep again, believe it or not, I will kill you. '

The old hooligan: "I just can't stand you like this, come and beat me if you have the ability." '

Just like what the Taoist priest said, Wu Chengfeng's little wooden figure was soon shattered into powder.

There was a small dent in the closet door.

The talisman attached to it kept shaking.

Every time a hammer fell, several talismans were reduced to ashes.

Seeing that the talisman was about to fail.

Wu Chengfeng felt all over his pockets, took out a bottle of chili water, and poured water out of the closet gap.

Both scientific and non-scientific methods were used, and the process lasted for more than six minutes.

The siren of the police car has already been heard outside.

Wu Chengfeng squatted down suddenly, and the upper part of the cabinet door was sunk deeply due to the smash.

The mobile phone that had been live broadcasting fell to the ground, and the live broadcast room fell into darkness.

All that could be heard was heavy breathing and the sound of a sledgehammer hitting the cabinet door.

There are still a few talismans left in the middle and lower part of the cabinet door, which will hold the lower part of the cabinet door.

The police rushed into the factory. Because there were many informants, they knew the specific location of the murderer and the trapped people.

Also be prepared to clear stairwells of obstructions.

When Li Mantong followed his teammates to the third floor, there was an ear-splitting sound of slamming the door from the staff rest area.

The captain took the lead and rushed in first, and soon found the locker room.

The masked man who was hammering on the door realized that the police were coming.

He looked at the door of the cabinet that was deformed by the hammer. Even if the person hiding inside did not die, there was no way for him to get out of this kind of cabinet.

This door was so weird that he couldn't open it for a while.

He simply picked up the hammer and walked forward against the cabinet.

When he heard the footsteps of the police approaching the row of wardrobes, he slammed down the front wardrobe, swung a hammer and hit the captain directly on the head.

The operator had told the captain that the man to be captured might be a vicious fugitive.

The captain had been prepared for a long time, he reacted quickly and dodged to the side, and the hammer hit the wall on the other side bye.

Cracks appeared on the wall and spread rapidly.

The masked man buffered for a moment, then dodged and hid behind a row of wardrobes.

The distance between the two rows of wardrobes was not too large, which was basically within the attack range of his hammer.

As long as the police show their heads, they will be hammered by him.

The captain almost had his head smashed, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and directed the police officers to step on the stools and get down from the top of the cabinet.

Several policemen quickly climbed up the cabinet, trying to jump down.

The masked man pushed the cabinet behind him, and the cabinet, which had been crushed by the hammer, began to shake from side to side, and the policemen had to retreat.

Wu Chengfeng heard the voice outside and tried to get out of the cabinet to help, but the door couldn't be opened for a while.

He couldn't stand up straight either, so he could only squat in the cabinet, pushing the twisted cabinet door and looking out through the gap.

He is still hesitating whether to broadcast live in the studio.

I saw that the barrage in the live broadcast room was developing in a strange direction.

Didn't wake up: "A dozen policemen, but can't catch a fugitive?" '

Want to see men fuck men: 'It's harder to be a good guy than a bad guy. '

Wearing underpants to save the world: "This man went down with two hammers, and the kid was hammered to death."You can bear it, I will hammer it into rice cakes for you with one hammer. '

There are those who scold the police for no use, some who speak for the police, and some who make jokes by the side.

Wu Chengfeng estimated the time, and it was almost time to negotiate.

If the killer resists arrest, the police may take coercive measures.

This may cause bad social comments to the police, and the people in the live broadcast room should not know.

He gave a silent farewell to those who flew past, and then closed the live broadcast room.

Li Mantong was a little impatient, "Captain, why don't you just kill him directly."

"No, try again."

Li Mantong lowered his voice: "He is definitely a death sentence, so let's treat it as an early execution. And he is within the scope of being shot dead."

The captain was silent for a moment, but decided to negotiate.

"Sir, you have been surrounded by the police. Stop doing unnecessary things..."

He was answered with the bang of a hammer hitting the door.

The captain waved to the policemen behind him, indicating that they could shoot, but not directly kill them.

Li Mantong's temperament is not as calm as the captain's. She just wants to rush over and beat the murderer into a hornet's nest.

On the other side, Wu Chengfeng pried open the cabinet door little by little, and ducked out from the cabinet.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between the masked man and the police, Wu Chengfeng picked up the pieces of the cabinet door that fell on the floor, walked lightly to the murderer's back, and swung the cabinet door directly to slap the murderer on the head

The murderer swayed and fell slowly while supporting the cabinet.

At this moment, Li Mantong rushed out from the corner holding a gun.

…………

Miao Zhen could see Wu Chengfeng's state on the map, knowing that he was fine, so he was not so nervous.

But Xiaoyun and the little nanny didn't know.

Since the live broadcast hung up, they were sweating anxiously.

Miao Zhen was quite calm at first, but when she saw them panicking like this, she panicked too.

Holding the original text in his hand, he thought that nothing would happen to Wu Chengfeng this time.

But he didn't expect that Wu Chengfeng's ankle injury would cause sequelae, and the wound would hurt after strenuous exercise.

Coupled with the lack of exercise during the recuperation period, the hardware conditions are not as good as the original text.

Seeing that Miao Zhen was a little negative, the system picked up the frisky Wu Chengfeng and shook it in front of Miao Zhen's eyes, 【People don't live well, why are you smiling like you're going to a funeral. 】

Miao Zhen paused for a moment while fiddling with the beads, "If the little monk told Chengfeng in advance, he might be able to avoid these dangers. '

[?No, take a closer look at the character settings, and then look at the settings of this article. 】The system intercepts the key fragments from the original text,【But in any case that appeared in the original text, no matter whether it was prepared in advance or not, the hero will fall into danger for various reasons, and then come back from a desperate situation, and then the police will show up. 】

[When I was in the first world, I watched some old Hong Kong movies.The police in this world are just like the police in those movies, they always arrive at the end of the movie.No matter how powerful the protagonist is usually, the climax must be a life-and-death escape. 】

[So as long as it is the case of the original text, it doesn't matter if you get involved or not. ] The system giggled halfway through.

[This kind of article should be written like this, there are routines.You don't understand it now, and you will get along with Wu Chengfeng for a long time in the future.You will find that [-]% of the people who have contact with the male lead are all kinds of beauties, and no matter how big or small they will have a good impression of the male lead.The remaining [-]% ​​were female cannon fodder, and most of them died miserably.The men I met were either social trash or the hero's younger brother, a tool for slapping the hero. 】

Miao Zhen did not doubt what the system said.

Just from the incident of calling the police, we can see how different the world is.

Wu Chengfeng was chased all over the house and ran away. He broadcast the live broadcast earnestly and never called the police.

The audience in the live broadcast room, Xiaoyun and the babysitter all saw that Wu Chengfeng was being held with a hammer wheel, and they didn't try to call the police.

On the popular app, the live broadcast was hunted down by fugitives.The live broadcast room was never closed, but Wu Chengfeng was allowed to live broadcast the whole process smoothly.

Looking back now, since meeting Wu Chengfeng, it seems that Miao Zhen has never seen an ordinary woman again.

The nannies who were hired at random were all pretty and pleasant.

In her heart, Miao Zhen applauded this magical world.

But it's one thing to say no to a warning, quite another to say nothing.

Miao Zhen still feels guilty towards Wu Chengfeng.

In the middle of the night, Miao Zhen received a message from Wu Chengfeng, probably saying that he was staying at Li Mantong's house tonight and would not be coming back.

Miao Zhen had expected this to match the original text.

In the original text, this is where the relationship between Wu Chengfeng and Li Mantong quickly warmed up.

Miao Zhen sighed, thinking that he should remind Wu Chengfeng whether it was due to the needs of the mission or for the women who had a crush on the hero in the book.

In a high-end residential area in the city center, Li Mantong prepared a supper and brought it up, and asked Wu Chengfeng to come over for dinner.

Seeing the bandage on Wu Chengfeng's arm, she coughed lightly and said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I hurt you accidentally."

Wu Chengfeng waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't care.

Seeing him looking at the phone with a smirk on his face, Li Mantong felt inexplicably sore, she knocked on the bowl: "Which beauty are you chatting with, how can you be happy."

Wu Chengfeng's eyes seemed to be glued to the phone, "It's not a beauty, it's a little monk."

Hearing that the other party was Monk Miaozhen, Li Mantong breathed a sigh of relief, his face softened, "He is concerned about your health, don't chat, the food will be cold in a while."

Wu Chengfeng was eating absent-mindedly, but what was in his mind was the message that Miao Zhen had just sent.

Miao Zhen told him not to mess around, saying that a practitioner should try to maintain a boyish body.

Isn't this just reminding him obliquely that he doesn't want to have anything to do with Li Mantong.

Miao Zhen has basically no contact with Li Mantong, and the monk is not close to women, it cannot be because he likes Li Mantong.

That is……

I was afraid that my good friend would be snatched away by a woman.

Originally, it was because it was too late, and I planned to stay here for one night, but I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

Wu Chengfeng finished his meal quickly, thinking about what happened just now.

Li Mantong came out wearing a nightgown after taking a shower, and asked Wu Chengfeng to wash it, only after he finished calling did he realize that he was not quite right now.

She was thinking about whether to put on another layer, when she saw Wu Chengfeng running into the bathroom.

That expression looked very happy, as if he was about to ascend to heaven happily.

Passing by Li Mantong, he showed her a bright smile.

It looks a bit like the Samoyed raised by the neighbor upstairs.

When going to bed at night, Li Mantong wanted to let Wu Chengfeng sleep in the bedroom.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Wu Chengfeng had already nestled up on the sofa, and he was ready to sleep.

When Li Mantong returned to the room, Wu Chengfeng turned back and forth, and finally couldn't help but turn on the phone and type a line in the input field.

'Monk, are you jealous? '

After the beating, he felt that the description of jealousy seemed GAY in GAY.

He thought about it, cleared the text, and re-edited a more normal sentence and sent it.

Miao Zhen was knocking on the wooden fish when the cell phone beside her suddenly vibrated.

He turned on his mobile phone and saw a new message from Wu Chengfeng, "Say so much, are you jealous that I have a young lady to accompany me at night, but you don't." '

Miao Zhen opened the map, one villain slept in the living room and the other in the bedroom, keeping a safe distance.

He thought for a moment and replied: "It's just that men and women are different, don't let others misunderstand." '

Wu Chengfeng:'? '

Why didn't the monk think about the misunderstanding when he was crowded with Xiaoyun's nanny every day to watch the drama.

Wu Chengfeng expressed his dissatisfaction.

Miao Zhen seriously reviewed her mistakes and decided to distance herself from all the female benefactors in the future.

The system watched from the side, 【Why is the male lead suddenly jealous? 】

Miao Zhen asked suspiciously, "Chengfeng is jealous?" '

The system picked up the villain Wu Chengfeng, and the villain soaked in the vinegar jar, spitting bubbles.

Miao Zhen tilted her head in a daze.

So Wu Chengfeng is jealous of something.

Could it be because I blocked the relationship between him and Li Mantong.

He tentatively replied, 'If Chengfeng wants to settle down, remember to be responsible to Miss Li. '

Wu Chengfeng, who was waiting on the other end of the phone, looked at the new news as if doing reading comprehension.

Finally, from Miao Zhen's oblique remarks, he understood that this was an attempt to match him and Li Mantong.

This is only an assist for myself, and by the way, I am warning myself not to be careless?

Through the gap under the bedroom, Wu Chengfeng saw that the bedroom light was still on.

He knocked on the bedroom door, and Li Mantong, who was wearing short-sleeved pajamas, opened the door, "What's wrong?"

Wu Chengfeng had already changed his clothes, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb you, I thought about it, and decided to go back tonight."

"Is it safe to take a taxi at such a late hour?" Li Mantong frowned and said, "Just staying here for one night, we are all friends, so there is nothing to be polite about. Besides, you have to record the transcript tomorrow morning, so we can drop by."

Wu Chengfeng was determined to leave, so Li Mantong let him go.

By the time Wu Chengfeng took a taxi back home, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

He walked into the rental house lightly, and stood in front of Miao Zhen's door in a daze.

In fact, he didn't even think about why he came back.

Friends are all single, and only you have a partner, shouldn't it be something to be proud of?

Why is his mind full of thoughts, but he can't let Miao Zhen misunderstand his relationship with Li Mantong.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but Miao Zhen should have fallen asleep by this point.

When he was hesitating whether to return to his room, the closed bedroom door in front of him was opened.

Miao Zhen was wearing pajama pants, with a hint of sleepiness on her face, "You're back? What are you doing standing outside? Do you want to come in?"

Wu Chengfeng's gaze couldn't help but fall, and finally his eyes seemed to settle on the two small pink spots on his chest, and he refused to move away no matter what.

Only after experiencing life and death do we realize that life is precious.

Only then will I feel how worth cherishing these two points in front of me.

Until lying in the same bed with Miao Zhen, Wu Chengfeng reluctantly looked away.

Miao Zhen patted him on the back, "Go to sleep, it will be dawn in a while."

This is not the first time Wu Chengfeng slept with Miao Zhen.

But every time, he thought that when Miao Zhen fell asleep, he took the opportunity to rub and kiss those two spots.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but this idea just popped into his mind.

Miao Zhen, who was lying flat, suddenly turned around and turned her back to him.

Wu Chengfeng closed his eyes regretfully.

In order to avoid the murderer, he drew a lot of talismans and summoned two little ghosts to help out.

Both mentally and physically exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Miao Zhen kept clutching her chest, and only let go after making sure Wu Chengfeng was asleep.

The system said sympathetically: [Why is the hero of this world so focused on those two things of yours. 】

Miao Zhen also sighed: "There are indeed a lot of rudeness." '

The system began to come up with an idea, [Why don't you cut it up, cut it up and throw it away, the hero won't miss it. 】

'...'

[Isn't that thing just an ornament, people can live normally without it.Don't be afraid, I will prescribe pain shielding for you, once and for all. 】

':('

Miao Zhen silently raised her hand and covered her chest.

【? 】

It may be that the suggestion made by the system is too bloody and brutal, or it may be that Wu Chengfeng's live broadcast is too thrilling and exciting.

That night, Miao Zhen dreamed that she appeared in the Huabao model processing factory.

He was figuring out how to get out when the masked murderer suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed his wrist and restrained him.

For some reason, Miao Zhen couldn't exert any strength in the dream.

He struggled hard but to no avail, at this moment, the door of the lounge, which had been closed all along, walked away.

Wu Chengfeng walked in slowly with a bloody kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing him coming, Miao Zhen subconsciously told him not to come, but to call the police, there is danger here.

But Wu Chengfeng didn't seem to hear it, he walked up to Miao Zhen and tore up his shirt.

Miao Zhen was puzzled, the masked man in the dream seemed to be with Wu Chengfeng.

The two pressed him to the ground, pressed his limbs, and discussed how to cut off his two spots.

The moment the knife fell, Miao Zhen woke up.

He opened his eyes suddenly, obviously he was dreaming, but he felt a dull pain in his chest.

Miao Zhen glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was still a few minutes until eight o'clock.

The system and map villains are sleeping, Li Mantong still has to work, and the villain playing her also got up in a daze, ready to start work.

Miao Zhen turned over in her dream and is now lying flat.

Wu Chengfeng put his arms around his waist unconsciously, snoring while hugging him.

Thinking of that absurd dream, Miao Zhen's body stiffened involuntarily.

He usually dreams, either knocking wooden fish, or burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Occasionally there will be some excitement in the dream, and it is also practicing with the brothers and sisters of Shaolin Temple.

He hadn't had such a messy dream for a long time.

If the heart is not calm, the dream will be chaotic.

Miao Zhen simply stopped sleeping, closed her eyes and began to recite scriptures silently.

Wu Chengfeng had a very comfortable dream. When he woke up, he couldn't remember what he dreamed of. He only remembered that it was related to Miao Zhen.

When he woke up from the dream, he saw Miao Zhen's profile.

His eyes were closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Wu Chengfeng stared at Miao Zhen for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to wake up, those crooked thoughts appeared again.

He wondered if he should take the opportunity to touch the little dot.It was successful once before, but at that time Miao Zhen had just finished anesthesia, and the effect had not yet passed.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

Speaking of which, he had never seen Miao Zhen doing what an adult would do.

Logically speaking, Miao Zhen is also a normal man. No matter how devout he is to the Buddha, he still cannot completely change his body at the physiological level.

He sat up, pulled back the quilt curiously, and looked furtively at the place where Miao Zhen kept the birds.

Even through the pajama pants, you can see that Miao Zhen's bird is sleeping late.

It's so early in the morning, why is the bird so honest.

Is it really so pious that even the physiology has changed?

Wu Chengfeng was staring at the bird, and suddenly felt that someone was also staring at him.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw Miao Zhen's bright eyes, and the extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

Wu Chengfeng felt a chill in his heart.

It's over, Miao Zhen must be angry.

Miao Zhen unconsciously put her legs together.

After sleeping for a while, the hero became more perverted than before.

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