This Dream is Funny

Chapter 42: Drive, drive!

Lin Liuli's eyes narrowed, her steps froze,

Staring blankly at the headless corpse lying on the ground.

Chen Hou died...it seemed very peaceful.

After all, apart from the lack of a head, the rest of the body is actually still intact.

Looking at Chen Hou's body carefully, Lin Liuli couldn't help but sigh,

How miserable.

Unfortunately, his head was gone, and he couldn't see the terrified expression on his dying face.

Lin Liuli knew how terrifying the fall was.

However, the only thing that surprised Lin Liuli was that the way Chen Hou died was different from what she had imagined... why there was not a single hole in her body.

If Luoluo's hand was moving, then Chen Hou should have been inserted with holes all over his body.

"Isn't it... not Luoluo's hand?"

Lin Liuli's eyes narrowed.

Because, she thought of something, without a head...

It was more like being pinched in the head.

This kind of rude method doesn't look like Luoluo's method.

Lin Liuli raised her head, her long hair spread out, and her slender neck glowed slightly in the moonlight.

She looked up at the thirteenth floor.

Maybe,

There are many changes in Du Fang that she doesn't know about!

At this moment,

Lin Liuli couldn't help feeling a little fortunate.

Fortunately, she didn't make a move at that time.

The eyebrows point down, and the dream spirit spreads.

Lin Liuli's dream spirits were distributed around, covering the body, so that within this range, Chen Hou's body was not easily detected by ordinary people.

As for what to do with Chen Hou's body...

It is impossible to collect corpses.

After all, this Marquis Chen is here to grab the credit.

Lin Liuli did not go to the thirteenth floor, but turned around and left the community and returned to the car.

After sitting in the car, she pressed the Bluetooth headset and contacted the organization.

"Chen Hou is dead."

"Send someone to collect the corpse."

In the headset, the contact seemed to fall into silence.

After a long time, it was only a hoarse opening.

"Chen Hou has integrated the will of the Fallen Angel..."

"Just dead?"

However,

Lin Liuli, who was cold and short-spoken, did not respond to him.

Cut off contact directly.

…

Du Fang woke up.

This night, I slept really comfortably.

A deep sleep is available but not sought after,

In addition to having a super cool and absurd dream of becoming the master of the universe,

Du Fang also dreamed that he had a very delicious meal. After eating the meal, his whole body seemed to be in a state of ecstasy.

That feeling made Du Fang want to return to his dream and continue to reminisce.

pity,

Dreams will eventually wake up.

Outside the window, the chirping of birds echoed around.

The early morning sun broke through the clouds that shrouded the night, sprinkled on the earth, and sprinkled in along the windowsill, like crumbling gold.

Du Fang stretched his waist, and the bones all over his body made a crackling sound.

The whole body seems to have become much more relaxed.

It's like the soul has been baptized.

"Why is the sky bright?"

Du Fang looked at the sky and smashed his mouth.

He remembered that he fell asleep after eating the **** duck sent by the enthusiastic brother Hou...

Then I started to dream.

Turning her head, on her shoulders, the hand of the daughter-in-law was wearing the ring he bought, and was comparing her heart to him.

It seemed like a morning greeting came.

On the other side, Luoluo and Pig Qiqi were lying on the sofa together, stroking their stomachs with a comfortable face.

"Look at this child, eating a **** duck is so happy."

"I have to go to Brother Hou and ask Brother Hou to help me buy another copy of the **** duck. The taste is pure and it has a feeling that makes my soul shake."

Du Fang looked at the **** duck that was eating cleanly, stood up, and walked towards the next house.

Knocked on the door for a long time.

Chen Hou still did not open the door.

"Dad nose, uncle left last night, overnight."

At his door, Luoluo smiled cutely and cutely.

Du Fang was startled: "You left overnight? You are in such a hurry, when will you come back?"

"Uncle said that the world is so big, and he wants to see it."

Luoluo still blinked her cute big eyes, and the little pig Qiqi in her arms made two "moo", indicating that the little master was right.

"Brother Hou with personality."

Du Fang sighed.

"Let's go as soon as you say it. It's so chic and enviable."

"I can't. I have to work to earn money and buy a house for Luoluo."

"Forget it, when Brother Hou comes back later, let him bring the **** duck, a native product of his hometown."

Du Fang stretched, went back to the house, and started to prepare breakfast.

After a breakfast.

Du Fang washed his head.

"I feel like my hair has grown so much..."

Du Fang muttered, and after blow-drying at will, he left the house handsomely without any shape.

He has to go to work.

The daughter-in-law's hand nimbly jumped onto his shoulder, and Luoluo held his hand naturally.

The family was harmonious and warm, and left the house neatly.

…

The gate of the community.

The little assistant squatted at the door again and slapped snails.

Maybe Du Fang went out late today.

Maybe it's because she has a big appetite today, anyway, she's getting the second bowl.

When Du Fang led Luoluo out, the little assistant had just finished talking.

She wiped her mouth and ran towards Du Fang with a happy face. During the run, she could familiarly take out the perfume and spray it with her teeth to cover the smell of sour bamboo shoots on her body.

"Brother Du, Luoluo, get in the car!"

Little assistant Su Xiaoyu opened the door with a smile on her face.

Today... the assistant changed the car again.

It is no longer a coupe, but a large blue SUV.

The petite assistant sat in the driver's seat, like driving a tank.

However, the roaring sound of the car's engine was as wild as ever, which made Du Fang understand that this car... I'm afraid it's still not cheap.

Just came to the downstairs of Dumeng Building.

The assistant drove the car to the parking lot, while Du Fang was leading Luoluo and was about to enter the building.

Suddenly, at the door, a lengthened luxury car drove by.

The black paint reflects light in the sun.

It was the first time Du Fang had seen a car like a hot dog, so he glanced at it curiously and enviously.

A very professional driver opened the door, and an elegant old man in a black suit, high hat, gold wire glasses, holding a pointed gold umbrella, walked down.

The old man was full of white hair, but his complexion was ruddy and without the slightest wrinkle.

Gives a very kind feeling.

First, he looked up at the 88-storey and incomparably magnificent Dumeng Building.

"Hey, that's really cool."

The old man praised.

Then, the old man's eyes fell on Du Fang.

With a smile like a spring breeze for Du Fang, the old man came over.

"Little sir, are you a noble dreamer?"

The old man's voice was gentle.

Du Fang smiled and waved his hand, a little shy: "Noble is too good to be true, I'm just a newcomer who just got the certificate a few days ago."

"Master Du Meng serves the people, contributes to the stability and harmony of the human society, and pours out his blood, how can he not be called noble?"

The old man smiled and said,

Afterwards, the old man continued to ask, "Excuse me, do you know a dreamer named Zhang Changlin?"

"Team Zhang? Are you looking for Team Zhang?"

Du Fang was startled. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Does this old man know Team Zhang?

As expected of Team Zhang, the people I know... all have good temperament.

"Of course I know him. He's my captain, the captain of the silver medal team Wildfire." Du Fang smiled enthusiastically: "Old man, do you have anything to do with Team Zhang?"

"Oh, he's your captain."

The smile on the old man's face became more and more intense.

"That's fine."

"Another day, I'll chat with Team Zhang in person."

"Goodbye, little sir."

The old man gracefully took off his top hat and saluted.

"Your daughter is so cute."

The old man finally laughed.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked gradually back to the extended version of the hot dog-like car.

And Du Fang stood there and waved goodbye to the old man with a smile.

He is really a polite, elegant and temperamental old man.

but,