Nightmare Attack

The hustle and bustle in the other room continued and tended to get more intense. The fat man, who was so excited after drinking, wanted to hook up with Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng refused in disgust. The reason was that he was worried that the fat man would spit on himself, so the fat man settled for the next best thing. He wanted to grab Wu's shoulders, but Wu avoided him without any trace. The reason was similar to Jiang Cheng's.

Everyone was noisy and seemed to have temporarily forgotten the difficulties and enemies they would face soon. After throwing away an unknown number of beer cans, they began to talk about life and ideals.

The fat man squinted his eyes and leaned back comfortably on the chair. He ideally believed that when everything was settled, Jiang Cheng, as a great hero, would definitely be able to become an official.

Jiang Cheng drunkenly held up a beer can and said that if he became an official, he would definitely find a job for the fat man, and he must not forget his brother when good things happen.

The fat man waved his hands repeatedly, saying that he couldn't be an official and he didn't have that much to spend, but it was no problem to ask Jiang Cheng to pay for him to open a restaurant. He liked cooking and it was his old profession.

Jiang Cheng smiled and scolded him for having no future while making plans with the fat man. He said that he would definitely bring people to support him in the future, and that he would also have new ideas for hotel decoration and other things. Of no body.

So a new topic started, and the two began to study what kind of job they could find for Wu in the future. After all, when there was peace in the future, fighting and killing would be over, and the world would still rely on human connections.

But looking at Wu's look, the two of them knew that this was definitely not a good manager. Suddenly, the fat man slapped his forehead and said excitedly that he knew what brother Wu was suitable for. He could open a company, that kind of high-tech company. A software company. He had been to a place like that when he was delivering express. It looked high-end and the air-conditioning inside was always cool.

Later, he heard that the people who worked in that kind of company were programmers. Programmers had the least human rights. They were just a bunch of bulls and horses. They only knew how to work hard, and the most important thing was that they didn’t need to be pushed by their bosses. Roll, roll to death.

Jiang Cheng clapped his hands and said this was good. To be honest, he was a little tempted. Nowadays, it is getting harder and harder to find self-conscious employees. Is it easy for bosses to defraud some money?

Wu watched them chatting in full swing and ignored the two of them at all. He originally wanted to continue drinking some wine, but Jiang Cheng stopped him and said stop drinking. Your mouth is a bottomless pit. You can show off even a winery. .

The fat man held the beer can, his teeth exposed, "Yes, yes!"

…

The night gradually deepened, and only a small lamp was left on in the room. The dim light slightly dispelled the darkness, but it could not dispel the smell of alcohol that filled the room.

Looking at everything in front of him calmly, Jiang Cheng lay on the table that was splashed with wine. The fat man was so drunk that he actually slid from the chair to under the table. He also smacked his lips from time to time and fell asleep. personnel.

The memories flashed through his mind frame by frame. Wu put down the last half-can of beer in his hand and looked at the two drunk people in front of him. He still had to clean up the final mess.

But he was used to it.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's face, Wu knew in his heart that with Jiang Cheng's drinking capacity, he would never be so drunk. This was just because he had too many things on his mind and drank to drown his sorrows.

Standing up slowly, Wu Xian helped Jiang Cheng up and placed him steadily on the bed. Then he turned back and picked up Wang Fugui. After shaking him, he placed him next to Jiang Cheng.

At this time, this seemingly small bed was actually a little crowded.

Wuya was tired after doing all this. When he was about to return to the shadow, suddenly, a hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Wu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that it was Wang Fugui. At this moment, Wang Fugui's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was rapid, and his whole face was weirdly tangled together, as if he was enduring great pain. His mouth full of alcohol was opening and closing, and he was screaming. Intermittent sounds.

He leaned down without curiosity, and slowly he heard clearly that Wang Fugui, who was so drunk, just said one sentence over and over again -

"Save the doctor."

"Please, please save the doctor."

Wu's eyes softened instantly. He took Wang Fugui's hand and brought his face closer. His voice was very soft but serious, "Don't worry, I will do it."

But the next second, the fat man's hand did not let go as expected, but clenched it tighter. Wuwei frowned, and suddenly heard Wang Fugui's next words -

"Promise me, you... nothing will happen to you either."

"Everyone survive, everyone... everyone must survive..."

After a moment, an indescribable feeling hit his heart, and Wu's chest rose and fell rapidly. He put his other hand on the back of the fat man's hand, and held the fat man's hand with both hands, "I promise you, no one will." Whatever happens, stay alive!”

The fat man in his sleep didn't know whether he understood it or was just talking in his sleep. Slowly, he let go of his hand and finally fell asleep this time.

Early the next morning, Minmi Huhu's Jiangcheng was awakened by a knock on the door. He was still hungover and smelled of alcohol. He stumbled and opened the door. The person who came was Yao, Shun, and Yu.

"Something happened!" Yao Shunyu said anxiously.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's mind wasn't very bright. He was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. He yawned long and said, "Don't worry, the sky won't fall. Just tell me slowly." Now, as long as you are there, as long as If the old president doesn't come in person, the rest of the remnant party will be killed if they come, and the experience bar will not increase at all.

"Oh, it's Crimson No. 6." Yao Shunyu said slowly this time.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, "Fuck!

"

Yao and Shunyu were also startled by the contrast between Jiang Cheng's front and back, but before he could speak, Jiang Cheng grabbed his shoulders and shook him, "He's here? Where is he?"

"In...in Miss Su's ward."

With a buzzing sound in his head, Jiang Cheng felt like the sky was falling. After he sobered up completely, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and cursing secretly, "Chenran, Chenran, why are you messing with Su Xiaoxiao when you have nothing to do? It's over now, I won't do it again. With the codename Crimson 6, even the second generation Crimson will probably be disabled.”

Seeing that Jiang Cheng's face had never looked ugly, Yao and Shunyu advised him: "Don't worry, I think the situation is quite good, and the wealthy brothers are also there."

"Wang Fugui is gone?" Jiang Cheng seemed to see hope again, and his eyes lit up. With him here, both parties would have to give some face, and maybe things would turn around.

Leaving Yao Shunyu behind, Jiang Cheng ran to Su Xiaoxiao's ward on the other side of the corridor. After turning a corner, he saw two people standing in the corridor outside the ward door.

The fat man stood in front of Su An, who was much taller than him, and kept talking to him, while the tall Su An was hanging his head, his face full of grievances.