monster guardian

Qi Xinghan entered the CEO's office and went to chat with the boss of Taotie Entertainment.Mushui sat on the leather sofa outside, waiting silently.

Everyone had never seen him before, so they were terribly curious for a while, but they didn't dare to approach him for a while.The one who followed Qi Xinghan and was dressed like a little prince, who should be the little prince?

How did they know that half a month ago, Mushui still had a second-hand smart phone and a salary of [-] yuan.

"Hello, do you want coffee?" The young female secretary handed out a cup of coffee.

Mushui took it with both hands: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The female secretary lightly touched his finger, and Mushui quickly shrank back in shock.

Seeing his reaction, the female secretary laughed, "Sorry, I ran into you... Are you Mr. Qi's friend?"

"No." Mushui thought for a while, but still didn't introduce too much about the complicated relationship between himself and Qi Xinghan.

The female secretary was not affected by his indifference, she said with a smile: "By the way, I called from downstairs just now, saying that someone is waiting for you and Mr. Qi..."

"Who?"

"It seems to be from the previous crew."

Before Mushui could speak again, the door behind him opened.

Qi Xinghan and Guo Yong came out together, Guo Yong said: "I will drive you..."

Qi Xinghan said, "No need."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Mushui's side and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Mushui stood up and followed him to the elevator, while walking, Mushui asked, "Did you say something that made you unhappy?"

"Arrange the next work."

"So fast?" Mushui said in surprise.Is he too ignorant of this circle?As soon as a person dies, he will soon be thrown into a new job.Are you in a hurry?

"En." Qi Xinghan responded, and the elevator door opened immediately.

They're on the ground floor.

Mushui walked out with him, paused, and said, "Actually, I think Mr. Qi should temporarily put aside his work and take a good rest."

High-intensity work will bring great psychological pressure to people, which is only bad for his illness, not good.

While talking, Mushui scanned around the reception desk, but he didn't see the person the female secretary mentioned.

It was empty, and there was no one there.

When Mushui was wondering, he suddenly heard Qi Xinghan say: "Okay."

"Huh?" Mushui blinked, then turned to look at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Rest." Qi Xinghan said.

So easy to say yes?

very good!

A very cooperative and positive patient!

Mushui held his bank card in his mouth, and said in his heart, I stayed here for nothing!

"Then how does the layoff affect you?"

"will not."

"That's good." Mushui heaved a sigh of relief.

The two got into the car, and the driver drove them back to the building.

Mushui looked up at the sky through the window: "Why is it so late?"

The sun is gradually setting, and the sunset glow covers the entire sky.A certain picture flicked through Mushui's mind.

He immediately thought of the day when Qi Xinghan and Ding Ya were filming each other in the small building.

The driver sitting in the front row said: "Winter is here, it gets dark early..."

What else did he say next, but Mushui couldn't hear clearly, because his voice gradually moved away from his ears and became blurred, as if a pair of hands were covering Mushui's ears, separating him from the outside world Here comes.

Mushui stared out the window.

The sunset was like a cloud, moving forward and drifting away, and the whole city was covered with a layer of blood-red light.

When he got off the car, Mushui was still in a trance, like a person in a state of light sleep, conscious but unable to break free from the dream.

Until Qi Xinghan clasped his wrist, and asked in a low voice: "I can't walk, do you want me to carry it?"

Qi Xinghan's voice pierced through the layer of membrane covering him, and penetrated into his ears immediately, very clearly.

Mushui suddenly came back to his senses, and drew his hand, but couldn't pull it back.

"No need, I'm very heavy." Mushui said seriously.

And he was really scared, what if the bone on Qi Xinghan's back stabbed him right through... No, no, no.

Qi Xinghan didn't force it either, he took Mushui and strode past the gate.

When he stepped into the building, he glanced back, and there was only one security guard sitting there in the restricted area.

Mushui suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

Qi Xinghan paused, and slowly lowered his head to take a look.

"Following up." Mushui said in a low voice.

Qi Xinghan said in a low voice, "Go upstairs."

A guess slowly formed in Mushui's mind: "Is it... the murderer is following us?"

Qi Xinghan didn't speak, and he grabbed Mushui's back like it was daytime, and led him towards the elevator.

And Mushui has almost confirmed the identity of the other party.

That person followed them all the way to Taotie Entertainment, he must have followed them from the police station.It is not difficult to understand why he went to the police station.

Many murderers like to watch the police station and the family members of the deceased at close range after the murder, showing anger and anxiety about it.Some even, will take another look at the corpse.

Mushui didn't know much about criminal psychology, but he knew a little bit.

Mushui opened his mouth: "Call the police?"

After speaking, he felt that it was not appropriate.If he did it, he really looked like a "monster" like Qi Xinghan, no one would do it.

Mushui was also a little dazed at the moment.

He has never been in contact with such a fantasy world before... What should he do at this time?

The elevator arrived with a "ding".

Qi Xinghan opened the door calmly, and Mushui walked in with him.

Up to this time, nothing unusual has happened.

Mushui really didn't know anything about this new race.He doesn't understand this kind of thing, what kind of means can be used to kill people, so of course it is difficult to guard against it.

The sunset glow in the sky gradually diminished.

With a low sound of "snap", Mushui heard the sound of something hitting the window.

Mushui got up and walked to the window, where a black shadow was entrenched.

The shape of the black shadow was a bit strange, and Mushui took two steps back abruptly.

Just as he backed away, the glass shattered, and the black figure rushed in, then hit the floor lamp next to the floor-to-ceiling window, staggered and fell to the ground.

……

Mushui touched his nose.

what.

After he said he needed lighting, Qi Xinghan arranged for someone to install it. There were ceiling lights and floor lamps everywhere in the house.

Sombra struggled a bit and got up.

Only then did Mushui see his whole picture clearly.

His body was deformed, as if huge sarcoma had been stuffed under the skin of his arms and thighs, so the skin bulged up, just like four large pendulums were attached to his torso.

The only thing that is intact is his face.

At a glance, people can distinguish his facial features.

"...Zhao Yun." Mushui still clearly remembered his name.

This made Mushui feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Because the first few times, the assistant director would always stare at him.

Zhao Yun's eyes were out of focus, but his eyeballs did not move, and he fixed Mushui firmly.

"Catch...you'll know." He tilted his head and said hoarsely.

"Get out." Qi Xinghan said suddenly, his voice changed from the usual low and charming, to a cold one.

But Zhao Yun couldn't hear his voice at all.

Zhao Yun walked towards Mushui staggeringly, and stretched out his hand, with a little smile on the corner of his mouth: "Strange, really strange..."

Zhao Yun quickened his pace.

He is so handsome.

Just stare at him and you'll be attracted, he's like a whirlpool... like a whirlpool...

To catch him.

Zhao Yun rushed forward.

Qi Xinghan grabbed Mushui's wrist, pushed him back, and then clasped Zhao Yun with his other hand.

Only then did Mu Shui see clearly that Qi Xinghan had already taken off his shirt at some point.

Mushui glanced over, it was his bare back.

And on his back, there was a protruding bony spur with a sharp tip, vaguely, Mushui could even see a little blood on it.

Qi Xinghan grabbed the tip of the bone spur with his backhand, and pulled it out abruptly.

This cut bone is very long.

It was as if his spine had been taken away, and a long and curved bone knife was held in his hand.

Mushui raised his head slightly, and saw a larger phantom reflected on the wall.

Just like what he saw in the small building that day.

The upper part can break the ceiling, and the lower part can be inserted into the carpet, and its shape is huge.

The author has something to say: Qi Xinghan's sand sculpture skills, he must take off his clothes before fighting.

When writing about Shura Field before, men could only greet with fists.When I was typing today, I couldn't help thinking about it. If a group of monsters fight in the Shura field, it should be very popular, and it will be very tricky, smack your lips.