Dozo America

Zhen Fan originally only wanted to attend to an errand, but Brenda decided to rely on him. After school, she stopped at Zhen Fan's house and found a good reason that Zhen Fan could not refuse.

"This idea came from you, you have to help me!" When Brenda said this, her big watery eyes reminded Zhen Fan of a pug he once raised.

"This... doesn't make sense!" Zhen Fan argued.

But Brenda refused to give up.

"That's the truth. If you, the proposer, don't show up and don't help me, I will definitely not be able to compete with Jennifer. Please! Please!" Brenda begged softly, "Do you just want to see it?

Do you think I will fail? I am your neighbor, Uncle Zhen!"

"I still have my own things to do..." Zhen Fan said with difficulty.

"Then...can I make a request?" Brenda seemed to be settling for the next best thing. Zhen Fan nodded happily. At this time, Brenda took out her mobile phone and held Zhen Fan's arm affectionately.

With his arm, he rested his head on Zhen Fan's shoulder, made a "click" sound, and took a very affectionate selfie.

"Are you satisfied now? I'm sorry, Brenda, you are a smart girl and you will definitely succeed!" Zhen Fan pointed at Brenda and gave a thumbs up.

"This is not guaranteed, but if I tell my dad that I am in love with his best friend, what will happen?" Brenda shook her phone, "This photo is really... very affectionate.

Look, I think I really like you, is this love?"

"Oh, hell!"

These words stunned Zhen Fan. It is estimated that if he did not agree, Brenda would definitely have some bad tricks waiting for her. The expression on Zhen Fan's face was extremely rich, which was exactly what Brenda was happy to see.

"And my dad likes hunting. He also has a shotgun at home. I saw him putting it in a box in the attic!" Brenda continued, "My dear, if you are unfortunately taken as prey, I will

Sad!"

"Okay, okay, stop!" Zhen Fan raised his hands and surrendered. This girl had become a sperm. Anyway, he still had some time before he could get the qualification certificate. "I agree! You... ghost!"

"Yeah!" Brenda smiled proudly, then clenched her little fist and shook it in front of Zhen Fan, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the same time, the same place."

"Let's go! It's time for you to go home!" Zhen Fan gave the eviction order, and when Brenda jumped out of the door, he called out, "Wait!"

Brenda stopped, turned around and looked at Zhen Fan and smiled: "Do you want me to stay? It's not impossible..."

"Delete the photo!"

Zhen Fan replied angrily.

"Yes, at least after you help me finish the game! This is my deadly weapon!" Brenda made a shooting gesture towards Zhen Fan, leaving behind a string of laughter as soon as she turned around.

Now that the matter has been settled, Zhen Fan always feels that he brought it on himself and cannot blame Brenda. If he had expected to be a little tougher, he wouldn't have been like this.

During dinner, Claire came over. Now she could come whenever she wanted. No one could restrain her, but this time she came with Julia.

"I heard, you have been taking care of Claire these days!"

Zhen Fan asked Julia to sit down, and Claire climbed onto the sofa to watch TV, then rolled on the floor and played with the pinball Zhen Fan gave her.

"Yes, Thomas is on a business trip and won't be back for several days. Anne wants to find some company, so..." Julia shrugged her shoulders.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days..." Zhen Fan didn't know what to say to Julia, and the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, "And Zoe, a very nice girl!"

"Many people like her!" Julia glanced at Zhen Fan, "She also mentioned you and even planned to invite you to the next club event!"

"Thank you so much for her kindness. It's my honor!" Zhen Fan nodded and suddenly stood up, "Coffee or tea? I also have drinks and purified water here!"

"Let's have a drink!" Julia looked around at Zhen Fan's residence.

"Thank you for what happened last time!" Julia opened the drink that Zhen Fan handed over with a "pop" sound, took a small sip, and thanked Zhen Fan with a smile.

"Don't thank me, you guys found the direction on your own!" Zhen Fan didn't intend to tell what really happened that day, it was too shocking.

"I heard that you can cure the spots on Kelly's face?"

"It should be possible, I have to wait until I get the license!"

“We’ll see!”

Julia said, looking at Zhen Fan: "What do you usually do? I mean, what did you do to pass the time before you got the license?"

"Be a consultant to others, and also be a sparring partner for others!"

Zhen Fan feels a little helpless when talking about this.

"What do you mean?" Julia shook her hair and put her waterfall-like, slightly curled long hair on her chest, which reflected her white collarbone and looked extremely sexy.

Zhen Fan calmed down: "I worked as a consultant for the California Bureau of Special Investigations (CBI) for a period of time. Now I have resigned, but I immediately took a job as Brenda's dance sparring partner. I am an all-round talent and in demand.

Damn it!" Zhen Fan's self-deprecating tone and embarrassed face made Julia couldn't help laughing.

"Is she the girl who said goodbye to you just now?" Julia obviously saw it. "She's very beautiful. Is she from the neighbor on the left?"

"Yes, a beautiful and weird elf!" This was Zhen Fan's helpless conclusion.

Julia pursed her lips, looked at Zhen Fan's helplessness, and snickered: "So... you are going to help her? I like you, an excellent doctor, and now you will also be an excellent dancer!"

"Don't laugh at me. If possible, I'd better be a consultant!" Zhen Fan smiled bitterly, "I've never learned to dance. How about you teach me some moves now?"

"If you invite me to the bar, I will teach you a few tricks on the spot!"

Julia laughed.

The two of them chatted together, and they were relatively harmonious. Gradually, the awkward atmosphere at the beginning was gone, and the conversation became more casual.

It wasn't until Claire fell asleep on the sofa with her butt raised like a puppy and was sleeping soundly on the sofa that the two of them realized that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"I have to go back!" Julia picked up the sleeping Claire. Claire's little head was hanging on Julia's shoulder, her face was red, and this tight hug made people look at it.

I couldn't help but pinch her cheeks.

Zhen Fan opened the door for Julia.

"Goodbye Zhen, I'm very happy today!" Julia smiled.

"Me too!" Zhen Fan nodded and said farewell to Julia.

Seeing Julia carrying Claire into the house, Zhen Fan turned off the light on the steps, then gently closed the door and returned to his room.

At this time, the night was getting dark, the street lights and tree shadows outside the house were mottled on the ground, and the moonlight was cold and clear. From time to time, a car drove past on the street in front of Zhen Fan, its headlights swaying in front of the house.

Zhen Fan sat quietly in the back yard of the house. It was relatively quiet there, and the lights in Zhen Fan's house had been turned off.

A gust of wind blew by, giving me a chill.

"Come out, I know you exist!"

Zhen Fan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly said something softly, with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap, but the voice sounded very clear, like a sudden knock on the door at night.

A vague shadow slowly appeared in front of Zhen Fan.

It's very blurry, but it's slowly becoming clear.

"Wendy Ellis?"

Zhen Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the clearing shadow in front of him.

A woman should be a woman with an angry expression on her face, and her face is so white that it oozes out.

"Don't look at me so angry, I'm helping you!" Zhen Fan glanced at the woman and shook his head, "If you think someone else is occupying your room and want to drive them away, then you are wrong.

Got it!"

The woman's face was no longer so sharp, but she still had a look of reluctance.

"I know why you exist. Consciousness exists after death. As some scientists have argued, it exists in the four-dimensional space. Once the frequency of consciousness is the same as that of the three-dimensional space, then you will appear. This is what is called

Soul, please remember that you are not a human being now, but a human consciousness."

The woman's face finally became less tense.

"I know you can't speak, because you are always just a piece of consciousness. Don't try to impose your consciousness on others, it will destroy you. Because you have influenced Angela, you should feel that your body is very weak now.

, just like you are now, it would be much more difficult to condense into your original shape, wouldn't it?"

Zhen Fan's voice was very calm, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

There was a pleading look in the woman's eyes.

"I can't help you, you have to help yourself. If you have something to say, I can let you say something. Otherwise, you can only wait for yourself to slowly disappear into this three-dimensional world."

Zhen Fan suddenly formed a seal with his fingers and slowly stretched out his hand towards the woman.

The woman was startled and wanted to move away, but she was unable to move. It was as if she was imprisoned by invisible shackles. With horrified eyes, she saw Zhen Fan's palm imprinted on her forehead.

"Help me!"

It was a very weak sound, as if coming from the bottom of the water, but it could be heard clearly.

"I'd better call you Wendy, why do you say that?"

"Help me, I don't know, I didn't mean to stay here. Sometimes, I can't help myself!" Wendy.

Ellis looked at Zhen Fan with sad eyes. This beautiful woman, even though she was dead and pale, still had a special flavor, if you add that sad look in her eyes.

"Is something taking hold of you?"

Zhen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Yes, I can't tell. I always feel like there is something affecting me around me, like an electric wave... Something like an electric wave makes me unable to control myself!"

Zhen Fan pondered for a while: "I know, you yourself influenced Angela and weakened yourself, and at the same time, you also allowed other things to take advantage of it and influence you!"

"What influenced you?" Zhen Fan looked at her and slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket. Under the moonlight, a special cross on the paper was blurry and deserted.

Wendy's whole body suddenly started to tremble violently.