Everyone doesn't believe I'm a boss

Ning Wang pursed his lips, he knew that the gentle smile of the person in front of him was an illusion.

The pain in his chest made him almost out of breath, Ning Wang let the man's palm rub against his face, and lowered his eyes lightly: "I'm going to kill you."

Only by killing him can one leave the Nightmare Mirror.

The calm words made the man chuckle instantly: "Kill me? Is it the same as before? I haven't seen you for so long, and you are still as cruel as ever. But brother, can you kill me? How can you kill me like this? ?”

He withdrew his hand, his brows and eyes were indifferent, but he looked at Ning Wang with a smile on his lips.

This look of not caring no matter what he does is what Ning Wang hates to see the most.

He didn't have too much emotional ups and downs like before, but quietly looked at the man.

This is an illusion, no matter how real the people in front of them are, they are all fake.

Now he just needs to break free from the chain and kill the man in front of him.

There are people waiting for him outside.

Thinking of this, just as Ning Wang went to struggle, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, the original white space turned into a dark room.

His hands and feet were tied with a thick rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to the four corners of the bed.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

The sound of the door opening sounded, Ning looked sideways, and when he saw the man walking in from the door, his scalp felt a little numb.

He remembered that this scene was the last thing he wanted to see again.

"Senior brother, I..." The man who came in stopped by the bed, leaned close to him, and whispered softly in his eyes: "I really like senior brother, why doesn't senior brother like me? Senior brother, can you try Want to like me?"

Hearing the madness in the man's tone, Ning Wang struggled to get up, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch the man's face get bigger and bigger.

The distance was too close, and he felt the hot breath coming from above.

The breaths of each other were intertwined, and the atmosphere became ambiguous. Ning Wang frowned and struggled desperately, but when he found it was invalid, he said in a cold voice: "Ah Chen, let me go."

The somewhat stern tone made the man who was in a trance wake up instantly, then he gave a low laugh, clasped Ning Wang's hand tightly, lowered his head and kissed his lips, his movements were gentle and pious, he didn't dare to go deep, but Ning Wang Looking at goosebumps all over.

When the man approached again, Ning Wang turned his head to avoid it, his eyes were gloomy: "I'll say it one last time, untie."

The man's eyes were dark and deep, and he stared at Ning Wang for a long time without moving.

Then he stood up straight and slowly untied the rope, with a paranoid and crazy smile flashing in his eyes.

The confinement was lifted, and the originally white wrist was marked with conspicuous red marks by the rope.The man rubbed Ning Wang's wrist carefully, as if he was afraid that he would refuse, and secretly looked at him while rubbing.

Ning Wang showed no expression, and let him rub, but when he realized that rubbing, he changed his meaning, and grabbed the man's hand: "Enough."

He stood up, covering his reddened wrists with his sleeves.

The people behind asked in a low voice: "Are seniors going to abandon me again? Does seniors hate me that much?"

Ning Wang didn't look back: "I don't hate you, you know it well."

The longer it is in the Nightmare Mirror, the worse it will be. If they don't go out now, both Shen Shu and Jiang Zixiao will be swallowed by the Nightmare Mirror.

He turned his head and looked at the man behind him with a sad expression and downcast eyes, he finally couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, and said softly: "If it's possible..."

The man looked up.

"No if." The words she wanted to say stopped on her lips after meeting the man's burning eyes.

The man in front of him froze, then smiled silently.

The surrounding scene darkened, and Ning Wang felt someone touching his back, once and for all, so gentle that it made his back stiff.

"Brother, I will find you."

As the familiar voice fell, the people behind him approached him.

A strong sense of oppression struck, Ning Wang took a step forward and then quickly turned around, slapping the shoulder of the person behind him, sending him flying.

The figure retreated, turned into countless fragments, and slowly disappeared.

Ning Wang looked at the dark room and pursed his lips.

"Senior brother." In a trance, someone called him: "Senior brother, I will find you, you have to wait for me."

Ning Wang automatically blocked the sound, raised his hand and smashed the mirror floating in the air.

The sound of the broken mirror was extremely ear-piercing, and the surrounding scene turned into a wasteland.

came back.

Jiang Zixiao woke up first, and sat on the ground gasping for breath with lingering fear: "If you come later, I will be eaten by a pig. It's terrible..."

Seemingly realizing that it was too embarrassing to continue speaking, he obediently shut his mouth.

Ning Wang supported Shen Shu, who was still in a coma, to lie down on one side, protecting his heart.

Jiang Zixiao got up to rescue the people next to him, and after erasing his memory, he sat in front of the two of them, stared at Shen Shu and wondered, "Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Ning Wang looked at Shen Shu with pale eyes, he was drowning in a nightmare and did not want to wake up.

Most people only have fear or loathing in the face of nightmares, but it is rare to be intoxicated by them.

Ning Wang stretched out his hand and held Shen Shu's wrist, just about to try to transmit the spiritual power, Shen Shu opened his eyes.

He stared straight at Ning Wang for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Finally woke up." Jiang Zixiao said, "What kind of nightmare did you see? You woke up more than half an hour later than us."

These words shattered all the trance brought by the dream, the hand suddenly stopped in the air, and finally retracted quickly, Shen Shu lowered his eyes, looked at his hand for a moment, then stood up, and said indifferently: "It's just a childhood nightmare .”

"Childhood nightmares, tsk, if you want to talk about my childhood nightmares, it must be cultivation." Jiang Zixiao sighed with emotion.

Shen Shu didn't speak.

Looking at Shen Shu's slightly rolling Adam's apple, Ning Wang's mind recalled the way he looked at him just now.

It's so gentle that it's surprising.

Shen Shu regarded him as someone else, the person he always wanted to see.

When putting away the last fragment of the Nightmare Mirror, a hand stretched out from the side, "Can you leave a piece for me?"

The fragments of the mirror are useless, Ning Wang handed the last piece to Shen Shu.

"Is there anyone, Chief Ning, who he wants to see but will never see again?" Shen Shu looked at the broken mirror and asked quietly.

The sun shone on the mirror, reflecting dazzling light, Shen Shu narrowed his eyes and changed the angle.

Ning Wang's face was reflected in the mirror, and he stared at it for a long time.

Ning Wang didn't notice his eyes, he was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

His gaze fell on Shen Shu's pale hand holding the lens, Ning Wang turned and left without saying anything.

Shen Shu retracted the mirror, looked at the people around who were gradually waking up, and pursed her lips.

*

At night, Ning Wang had another nightmare.

In the dream, he was dressed in white clothes stained red with blood, sitting by the hot spring, looking at the man who was drinking under the peach tree not far away.

As if finding his gaze, the man tilted his head and gave him a chuckle.

The air was mixed with the fragrance of wine, Ning Wang felt a little drunk from his laughter.

"Senior brother, why are you bothering?" He heard the man say something softly, then slowly walked in front of him, raised his chin lightly, and poured all the wine in his hand into his lips.

Ning Wang was choked by the spicy wine, his first reaction was that no one drank this wine, and his second reaction was that he started dreaming again.

The person in front of him had a sinister smile on his mouth, and his tone was stern, he bent down and got closer to him: "Brother, we will see you again soon."

Ning Wang suddenly opened his eyes.

The air was a bit dry, and the room was dim. He was not by the hot spring, and there was no man in front of him.

He walked into the bathroom, washed off the cold sweat, put on clean clothes and opened the door to stand in front of the stone wall in the corridor, staring at the bright white moon in the sky and stared blankly.

The dreams he had recently were a little frequent, so frequent that he felt that the man was already by his side.

This is not a good thing.

He took out the Mirror of Rebirth from the interspatial bag, and was just about to take it out when he heard the door open.

Ning Wang closed the interspatial bag, turned his head and saw Shen Shu locked the door expressionlessly.

Seeing Ning Wang, he paused, seemingly surprised: "Director Ning can't sleep either?"

"Having a nightmare, are you insomnia?"

Shen Shu said softly, "Same as Director Ning."

He had a nightmare that he didn't want to wake up, but was forced to wake up every time.

"You don't look like a nightmare." Ning Wang laughed.

The light in the corridor was dim, and Ning Wang's face became blurred. Shen Shu looked at his profile and said, "For me, I can't get him in my dreams, he will only appear in my nightmares." middle."

Ning Wang was taken aback.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and a cold wind was blowing from the window, and the coolness hit the whole body. Ning Wang wrapped his coat tightly around his body, turned and went back to the room and said, "Go to bed earlier."

When the door was about to close, Ning Wang heard Shen Shu say, "Thank you, Director Ning, today."

Ning Wang: "Small things."

He closed the door and pressed his back against the cold door, the feeling of being covered by haze in his heart became heavier.

Shen Shu always made him feel very uncomfortable.