Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

"I know."

"Then why did you—"

"Your words are full of malice, I don't need to pay attention to you."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng turned around, found a chair and sat down: "My assistant's car is about to arrive."

"--you!"

Wei Shenxi was furious at Zhou Heng's indifferent attitude, rolled up his sleeves and said——

click!

The fist that was trying to hit Zhou Heng's face was easily pinched by Zhou Heng, and his slender fingers exerted a little force.

Snapped!

Wei Shenxi's wrist bones made a crisp cracking sound.

The broken bones pierced into the flesh, and the pampered Wei Shenxi wailed on the spot: "You... you... you wait for me! I will give you... give you... you..."

"Send a lawyer's letter?"

Zhou Heng asked unhurriedly.

Wei Shenxi: "...you actually have the face to answer my words!"

"Seeing that you are sweating profusely in pain and still want to warn me, I can't help but finish the sentence for you," Zhou Heng said, "If you want to send a lawyer's letter, just send it. Anyone who has eyes at the scene will see that it was you who first spoke rudely and slandered me. You're going to hit me again."

"Believe it or not—"

Wei Shenxi was so stunned by Zhou Heng's tough attitude that he couldn't utter a word, but the wrist bone crushed by Zhou Heng began to throb crazily again, and even the fracture of his left leg, which was almost healed, also felt a burst of burning needle pain!

"Ah! Ah!"

Wei Shenxi was sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't even stand still.

The staff hurriedly helped him to sit down, massaged and applied ice packs. After busying together, the pain did not have the slightest link.

At this time, the support club bus of the "Magic Soaring Sky" group has already driven into the parking lot of the hotel where the program group is temporarily staying.

Before the car stopped, boys and girls with an average age of no more than [-], under the leadership of the cadres of the support club, rushed out of the car with cheering objects and sticks in their hands.

"The air is amazing! Soaring into the sky! Yay!"

The sound of fans chanting slogans penetrated the glass window and reached the ears of everyone in the program group.

Wei Shenxi regained his energy immediately, and said to Zhou Heng with a grim face: "I admit that I provoked the incident just now, but so what! My fans don't care who is right and who is wrong! They only see that I suffer. Injured! Wronged! They will tear you alive! Take it out on me!"

"you sure?"

Zhou Heng smiled faintly, took the tea handed over by the staff, glanced at the black mist filamentous tentacles of a mysterious creature that only he could see, the dog Shousong, who flowed into the hotel, and said, "Unfortunately, this is Hengshan."

"What do you mean?"

Wei Shenxi was at a loss when he heard it.

"Nothing interesting, I'll go upstairs to pack my luggage first."

Zhou Heng got up and went upstairs to tidy up.

Wei Shenxi originally thought that Zhou Heng would output like crazy after saying "This is Hengshan", but he didn't expect this guy to take the initiative to "admit counsel" and pack his luggage as an excuse to run away. When entering the hotel, she pretended to be a white lotus to tell tales, and let the fanatic fans tear Zhou Heng alive on the spot.

however--

The fans walked into the middle hall of the hotel with support items and support sticks, smiling like blooming flowers, and the leader said: "Brother Zeng! Brother He! Brother Hua! When I heard that you were invited to participate in an outdoor variety show, We are so worried, we are afraid that you will be injured during the recording of the show! You will be wronged!"

"It's okay, it's all right, isn't it?"

"Thank you for your concern, everyone in the program team took good care of us."

"Let me tell you, we actually made a lot of money by recording the show this time."

The three of them talked about the scene one after another to appease the fans.

When the fans heard this, the smiles on their faces became even brighter. Under the command of the cadres of the support club, they distributed the cheering gifts prepared in advance to the members of the program team present. Please take care of me."

After all, [-]% of the broadcast effect of variety shows depends on shooting and [-]% depends on post-production and editing.

It's rare for fans of "Magic Soaring" to be so enthusiastic and sensible. The staff of the program team naturally accepted the gift with a smile and agreed wholeheartedly.

Soon, the gifts were distributed.

Fans gathered around the three of them again, asking for autographs, taking photos and asking questions... Only Wei Shenxi was left alone from the beginning to the end, and no one responded!

Or--

No one saw him!

even--

A fan asked the three of them in front of Wei Shenxi: "Brother Zeng, did Brother Wei go upstairs to rest? Why haven't you seen Brother Wei until now?"

"he……"

Zeng Qi wanted to say that Wei Shenxi was clearly lying on the sofa on your left by the window, why can't you see it? As soon as the words came to his lips, an indescribable fear appeared in his mind again, and a group of mysterious, twisted and noisy phantoms appeared before his eyes. Swaying, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't speak!Bloody dry!

The soul also left the body, suspended in the air, watched the self on the ground open his mouth, and said unfamiliar words in a familiar voice: "Well, he is resting upstairs! He accidentally fell off the first day he participated in the program because he was climbing a mountain in the rain. Shan Dao is seriously injured!"

"Brother Wei is so pitiful~"

The fans who were abused were so sad that they wiped their tears.

He Cong and Hua Zhitian also felt something was wrong at this time. They wanted to say that Wei Shenxi was over there, but before they could say anything, their vision was occupied by colorful dancing figures. When they recovered, the fans of the support club Under the leadership of the cadre, he waved the support stick and left contentedly!

This……

How is this going?

What just happened?

In the middle hall of the hotel, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wei Shenxi was even more dumbfounded!

what on earth is it!

He was lying in front of the fans, why couldn't the fans see him!

The fans couldn't even hear his voice!

even--

"What the hell happened just now! Why didn't any of you tell the truth when they asked me where I was!"

"me……"

The three people who were questioned faltered together, trying to recall and describe the weird feeling at that time: "...like a ghost on the body, cold all over, uncontrollable body, all kinds of strange hallucinations in front of my eyes, inside my body... In the body..."

"Stop talking!"

The director made a sound and interrupted the three of them.

Wei Shenxi looked at the director unhappily: "What do you mean? Why interrupt them?"

"What do you say?"

The director responded to Wei Shenxi with a good voice: "Do you still remember the first day when you climbed the mountain in the rain and were pushed down the mountain by a mysterious shadow?"

"...you...you...you mean..."

Wei Shenxi was so frightened that he trembled all over and couldn't speak coherently.

The director nodded and said: "Some things, it's better to believe that they are true or not. You have seen the situation just now! So many people entered the hotel hall together, if it weren't for the mysterious power, how could no one see it?" your turn?!"

"what do you mean……"

Ghost cover your eyes!

Everyone thought of this creepy word at the same time in their hearts, feeling scared and startled.

Especially Wei Shenxi.

He can't wait to leave this weird place immediately!

"It's too scary! It's too scary! How in this world... Wait! Do you remember what Zhou Heng said before going upstairs!"

"What did he say?"

The director, who vaguely remembered what Zhou Heng said but couldn't remember, looked at Wei Shenxi in bewilderment.

Wei Shenxi was so angry that he blurted out: "He said he... he... what did he say! Oh! He said his assistant is coming soon, and he wants to pack his luggage! Oh! Why does my arm hurt so much! What's going on! It's broken! What? When did it happen! Hurry up! Get the doctor to come and show me!"

"you……"

The weird thing that happened to Wei Shenxi stunned Zeng Qi and the others.

Didn't he clamor for fans to tear Zhou Heng alive an hour ago?

How did you forget so quickly...

Wait!

Why do I feel that Wei Shenxi forgot something?

Obviously...

Obviously nothing unusual happened today!

Under the influence of the mysterious force, the group of people who had completely forgotten the incident of Wei Shenxi provoking Zhou Heng and being twisted into fractures by Zhou Heng returned to the guest room after a full rest in the middle hall of the hotel, packed their luggage, and went their separate ways. mark.

In the evening, Zhou Heng left Hengshan in Hu Tiancong's car.

The mysterious creature who finally sent away the unprovoked uncle and regained his status as the top tyrant in Hengshan breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to plant subconsciousness in the residents around Hengshan tonight: from now on, he will bring a bottle of Coke every time he enters the mountain.

It, obsessed with--

drink coke!

……

……

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhou Heng, who had slept uncomfortably in the soft sleeper compartment of the high-speed rail, opened his eyes, looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and decided to return to Beijing.

Hu Tiancong had also woken up, holding warm water and asked Zhou Heng: "Brother Zhou, do you want some water? I'll give you—"

"Let's talk after we get out of the car. We're almost at the stop."

"okay."

Hu Tiancong nodded again and again and began to pack the suitcase.

Everything is in order, and the high-speed rail has finally arrived.

Hu Tiancong accompanied Zhou Heng out of the crowded train station, and was about to cross the road to pick up his car from the underground parking lot opposite, when he saw Yue Fanping, surrounded by the live broadcast team, walking towards Zhou Heng, stop.

"What a coincidence, Brother Zhou!"

"It's really a coincidence."

Zhou Heng turned his head and said to Hu Tiancong, "Go to the parking lot and drive over here."

"Brother Zhou, you are not afraid of him..."

Hu Tiancong was worried that Yue Fanping would target Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

"That's also—"

"Now I am the first brother of Qili.com, with status and status, how could it be impolite to face Qianlang, who I beat on the beach in front of so many people?!"

When he said this, Yue Fanping's expression was hard to calm down, every pore in his body was glistening with sour vinegar.

But Zhou Heng also——

"Xiao Hu, don't rush to pick up the car, go to the breakfast shop over there and buy me four taels of fried dumplings."

"Do you want vinegar?"

"Don't put vinegar, put chili oil."

"clear."

Hu Tiancong understood, and ran into the breakfast shop with a suppressed smile to buy fried dumplings without vinegar for Zhou Heng.

Yue Fanping was so angry that his forehead burst into blue veins.

Regardless of turning off the live broadcast camera and forgetting that this is a public place, the furious Yue Fanping yelled at Zhou Heng: "Zhou Heng! You did it on purpose just now! Didn't you!"

The author has something to say: Controlling the subconscious mind and manipulating memory are the basic skills of evil gods~

As for whether Wei Shenxi will fall into a never-ending madness in the future, who cares~

At this time, Feng Lingmao (circling angrily): Zhou Heng, you big pig's hoof, why haven't you come back!

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