The old man was very happy.

"Is there any water in your backpack? If you have, take it out and drink it."

The subway staff said calmly. She looked a little impatient, but her eyes still swept across Wu Wen's face.

Is this man too pale? He was completely pale.

"No." Wu Wen took his backpack and didn't care about the staff's attitude.

In fact, most of these people have a slightly inferiority complex, so they pretend to be impatient and contemptuous to cover up their guilty conscience.

Wu Wen used to have this tendency. When he went out, he always pretended to be impatient and noble to cover up his inferiority complex.

Generally speaking, this kind of people is most common among spirited guys and spirited girls.

Since they have no means and confidence to protect themselves, they can only pretend to deceive themselves, thinking that they are very awesome, thus covering up their inner inferiority and sense of security.

And poor thoughts will also make them immerse themselves in this false strength, and finally gradually lose themselves.

In fact, after facing their own heart, they should be able to find the problem very obviously.

Wu Wen put his backpack on his back, and sighed a little in his heart.

As early as when he was in high school, he actually had this tendency. He always liked to have a playful smile or a cruel smile on his face, and at the same time, he had some thoughts of hurting others in his heart, so that he felt very strong. In fact, this is just a lack of confidence.

Fortunately, he didn't study during college, so he had enough time to think about himself, and thus discovered his seemingly strong, but actually inferior and weak heart.

People will make progress only when they face themselves, and they will grow only when they accept themselves. Wu Wen spent four years growing his personal mentality, but the results were obviously not so perfect.

The soul has grown, and people are unemployed. The summary is: it's useless.

The only thing that can be considered a gain is that the mentality is not so impatient, and people will easily immerse themselves.

Fortunately, he is not a sports student, otherwise he has to settle down.

Wu Wen blew away the emotion in his heart, and then set his sights on this subway station.

He is now at Longhai Station on Metro Line 1. According to the location of Jinshui Garden, if you want to take the subway back, the nearest subway must be Line 1, so he is now investigating here. If not, come here to take a subway tonight.

The flow of people in super first-tier cities is huge, especially on Longhai Road, which is located in the new city center. It is surrounded by high-rise buildings and there are so many office workers that it is unimaginable. It is only a little after nine o'clock now. Although office workers and students have already started their own work, the flow of people in this subway is still not less. It takes a while to even queue up to enter the subway gate.

Super first-tier cities represent high-end, efficient, and energetic. Wu Wen looked at the pedestrians around him, and young people accounted for more than 70%. Of course, it could also be because the older ones have gone to work.

Young people come and go, and their clothes are also unique. The boys are all the same and there is nothing good to see. After all, this is a rough jade, not Chengdu. The girls are all wearing short skirts and shorts or small stockings. Those pairs of white or black long legs come and go in the subway station, which is fascinating.

Wu Wen's eyes never rest, and he keeps looking for Zhang Zihan's personal traces in the subway station.

"Oh, my eyes are almost dazzled!"

Wu Wen felt the coldness coming from his heart, and instantly retracted his gaze from the big white legs passing by in front of him, and then rubbed his eyes with both hands.

It's not that Wu Wen is useless and can't control his eyes, but this is human nature, food, sex and nature, and it's pleasing to the eyes. Who doesn't like to look?

Some girls also like to look at these white and long legs.

However, Wu Wen still put his lustful thoughts back. If he wanted to see it, he could wait until night to hold the female corpse and look at it fiercely. Now his main purpose was still Zhang Zihan, and he couldn't mess up the priorities.

Zhang Zihan...

Wu Wen pondered for a moment.

"Zhang Zihan, how can I find her in this subway? Can I sneak into the monitoring room?"

Wu Wen's eyes swept over the security personnel at the subway gate, and then rejected this idea.

There were too many security personnel in public places like subways, and he couldn't sneak in at all. If he wanted to get in, he had to force his way in.

But forcing through would inevitably be accompanied by fighting, and if he fought, the ghost in his body would inevitably appear. If he failed to control Hong Yuan and it came out, and directly killed all the people in the subway, he would really become a sinner.

Wu Wen rejected the idea of ​​forcing through. He was an honest, brave, gentle and kind man, not a murderer.

Before he finished thinking, Wu Wen's backpack was hit from behind.

"Pah!" A scarlet hand axe full of black and red blood fell out of his backpack and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Shua!" The flow of people around Wu Wen fell into silence in an instant.

"Fuck!" Wu Wen looked at the hand axe on the ground, quickly bent down to pick it up and stuffed it into his backpack, and then took the elevator and walked quickly to the exit without looking back.

Not long after Wu Wen turned around, a girl who had just stood next to her suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression on her face.

"The Lord of Weirdness! He is the Lord of Weirdness! I recognized his axe!" The girl shook her companion excitedly.

These excited words reached Wu Wen's ears, making him walk faster.

The girl turned her head excitedly and looked at the crowd again, but suddenly opened her tender lips in great surprise.

Because she found that she had forgotten what the Lord of Weirdness she had just seen looked like.

No, she even forgot what clothes he was wearing.

In a short moment, Wu Wen disappeared in the crowd again, and no one knew that he was the Lord of Weirdness who dropped the axe.

Wu Wen knew that he could hide his figure in surveillance and photos, but he didn't know that he could dilute his image in other people's minds, so Wu Wen still walked out in a hurry, not daring to stop at all.

But his face was a bit ugly.

"I must have run into a thief, otherwise my axe wouldn't have fallen out of my bag just because of a bump!" Wu Wen looked back at where he had just stood, but didn't see anything unusual.

He must have zipped up his bag when he went out, otherwise he wouldn't have passed the security check just now.

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