Nightmare Attack

"An Xuan?" The fat man asked in surprise. (audience)

Jiang Cheng is still painting. Now Anxuan's face is just beginning to take shape. He needs to be more detailed, otherwise it will be very inconvenient.

"Doctor." The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and said immediately: "Isn't he a night watchman? And he is already dead."

"Did you see him dead?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The fat man could hear a hint of displeasure in the doctor's tone, and he swallowed his next words wisely.

When the doctor finished the painting, the fat man asked in a low voice: "Wasn't he left behind by Youqi?" He licked his lips, "Can he still survive like this?"

"I didn't say he was Crimson, I just thought it was a pity that someone with such means died." Jiang Cheng picked up the drawing paper, shook it, and stood it in front of his eyes.

Hearing this, the fat man nodded repeatedly, "It's true, doctor, this An Xuan is quite powerful. When I heard you describe You Qi's appearance, I was..."

As if something suddenly occurred to him, the fat man said worriedly: "Doctor, are you still looking for An Xuan?"

After a moment, he added worriedly: "Doctor, I'm not too talkative. It's okay if you use Pi Ruan to find someone like Chen Qiang. An Xuan is a night watchman, although we don't know how powerful this night watch organization is. , but no matter how you look at it, it’s better than Xia Meng’s group.”

Staring at the messy studio that was found by Xia Meng and his gang, Fatty swallowed and whispered, "I suggest you don't play with fire."

Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the fat man. The calmness in his eyes made the latter restless. After a while -

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Cheng shook his shoulders, "I just want to keep a souvenir. Maybe he is already dead." "

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, then went to get another cup, poured himself a cup of water, and drank it down. Only then did he feel that the feeling that was weighing on his heart was better.

"Go up and sleep." Jiang Cheng stood up and stretched his waist.

Although in reality, they only struggled for less than a day, in the nightmare, a long time had passed.

Nightmares will only make up for the physical strength and physical injuries, but the mental and mental energy consumed by being tense all the time cannot be repaired.

For today's fat people, they can fall asleep just by giving them a pillow.

Hearing what the doctor said, the fat man couldn't help but feel sleepy, but just to be on the safe side, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "Doctor, will something happen tonight?"

"probably not."

After answering the fat man's question, Jiang Cheng went into the bedroom to sleep. He habitually wanted to close the door, but after catching a glimpse of the fat man's pitiful face, he opened the door.

I simply changed into clean clothes and lay down on the mattress.

The quilt was pulled up to his chin.

The sleeping position is very peaceful.

He had no habit of sleeping in a bed, never had.

He didn't like the feeling of emptiness beneath him.

The fat man thought for a while, and finally did the same thing. He moved the sofa to the door of the doctor's bedroom and lay down on it.

From the doctor's point of view, he could just see a big head lying across the door.

The fat man hugged himself and fell asleep contentedly.

Early the next morning, Fatty woke up to the sun. He opened his eyes drowsily and found that the mattress not far away was empty.

The doctor is missing.

He woke up immediately.

"Doctor." The fat man searched around the stairs but couldn't find it. He hurried downstairs to look for him. As soon as he reached the stairs, he started shouting: "Doctor, where are you?"

Fortunately, as soon as he came downstairs, he bumped into the doctor who stood up from the ground with his hands on his hands.

Looking at the way his chest was rising and falling, the fat man thought he must have been exercising just now.

He had seen a doctor doing push-ups with one hand, and was extremely envious of the slightly bulging muscle lines on the latter's body.

"Doctor, have you eaten yet?" the fat man asked hurriedly.

"Um."

The fat man rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. "Doctor, please take a rest for a while. I'll wash up first and then cook right away."

After walking to the bathroom and washing his face, Jiang Cheng dried his hands, walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and tapped the keyboard with his long and strong fingers, making a crisp sound.

"Hello." Jiang Cheng answered the phone.

"Dr. Jiang, it's me!" Pi Ruan's enthusiastic voice came from the microphone. He was always so energetic, "Are you busy?"

"I'm in the studio."

"Great, I'll be there right away." Pi Ruan said.

Jiang Cheng stared at the computer and said in a long voice: "I just got up."

After a while——

"Oh, what a coincidence!" Pi Ruan said immediately: "I just got up and I haven't had breakfast yet. Dr. Jiang, please see if it's convenient for you to accompany me."

He laughed along with him. If Fatty was by the phone, he could imagine what Pi Ruan looked like now.

"Then just get some." Jiang Cheng tapped the keyboard with one hand and said nonchalantly, "Just as usual."

"Okay, Doctor Jiang, I'll be there right away." Pi Ruan said quickly.

"etc!"

Pi Ruan, who was about to call the hotel to inform the hotel of preparations, immediately put the phone back to his ear, "Doctor Jiang." He asked respectfully, "Is there anything else?"

"Two copies." Jiang Cheng said.

"clear."

His calm and even indifferent attitude was in sharp contrast to Pi Nguyen's passionate voice.

The fat man had previously persuaded the doctor to have a better attitude towards customers. After all, he was doing business. Isn't there a saying, don't open a shop if you don't smile?

To make guests feel at home

The fat man persuaded me until this point, and then stopped.

Because when he saw the doctor, he raised his head and looked at him calmly. After looking at each other for less than three seconds, the fat man went to mop the floor.

After a while, he went to the kitchen again and scrubbed the doctor's most commonly used coffee cup four or five times, inside and out, until it looked like new.

Reflective in sunlight.

"Fat man." Jiang Cheng shouted without raising his head.

The fat man poked his head half out of the kitchen, blinked and said, "Doctor, call me." Then he wiped his hands casually on the old clothes he was wearing.

"Don't make breakfast, Pi Ruan will be here in a minute." Jiang Cheng said, "He bought too much for breakfast. Please help him share some of it."

"Oh, good doctor."

After swallowing, the fat man stared at the breakfast on the table, and for a time he was confused about who I was and where I was.

This was the first time he saw someone eating cheese lobster and bone-in steak wrapped in tinfoil for breakfast.

Aren't you tired of it?

Moreover, Pi Ruan, who brought breakfast, didn't even eat a bite. He was busy peeling spicy crayfish for the doctor while wearing disposable gloves and smiling with his face.

While Pi Ruan went out to answer the phone, the fat man swallowed the shrimp in his mouth and asked hurriedly: "Doctor, are you sure this is the breakfast Brother Pi Ruan bought for you alone?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng swallowed the crayfish in his mouth and took another bite of the crab roe bun. The yellow soup immediately overflowed.

"Can he eat two steaks, 12 crab roe buns, two fish noodle soups, one spicy crayfish, one drunken crab, and three such big lobsters by himself?" He raised the lobster's claws and gestured. His hands are still thick.

After taking a sip of tea, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the fat man, and said slowly: "So I said he bought too much."