Facing Uncle Wang's direct gaze, the employee felt a little embarrassed, but also felt strange. “That old man,” he murmured, and with a dry smile replied, “That old man.” "What? I'm going to eat breakfast, goodbye."
As if to confirm that the other party had not discovered anything, Uncle Wang continued to stare at the face of the employee who panicked and ran away, then removed his nervous and wary eyes and muttered to himself. Ta. i will do it ..."
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Chen Xiaolin got up from the sofa, her hair wet with cold sweat, but her pale face still showed the fear of disaster. As he looked around at the devastation, he was convinced that last night's experience was not just a nightmare, but something more disturbing than a nightmare. Fear aversion does exist. They live secretly in the corners where people can't see. Perhaps even if we can see the edge of it, we act as if we have not noticed it, and we twist and multiply there. It doesn't seem to exist.
``Are you awake, young lady?'' A young man in a plain T-shirt and jeans came out of the kitchen with a friendly smile and a bowl of fresh meat porridge.
Looking at the other party, Chen Xiaolin felt as if he saw a living god, his tearful eyes widened, and the real memory of last night was reflected in his eyes repeatedly.
The drive lasted a total of 1 hour, much later than expected. Many strange things have happened on the roads, such as roads being blocked due to traffic accidents, and on rare occasions when it rains and visibility bees poor and the roads bee slippery. I had to slow down.
Faced with this strange phenomenon, Chen Xiaolin simply muttered, "It's bad luck," but Li Duanen, who was resting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, at some point opened his eyes and said with a mysterious expression: . destiny. "You don't want us to go there, it seems like there's a big problem with where you want me to go."
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