However, because he has already adapted to Ye Chen's ability and this sudden situation, Qian Damao doesn't have much fierce action, but sweat on his forehead betrays him.

His heart is not afraid, just in this way, want to dispel his fear.

Looking at his forced calm appearance, ye Chen just disdains a smile. He will let Qian Damao understand what is mental suffering.

The disappearance of Osmanthus fragrans is only the first step, and now Osmanthus fragrans, taste the same bad.

There was no sunlight in the dark corridor. Qian Damao, who was still thinking of scolding Ye Chen, had no way to continue after he found himself alone.

Eyes slightly appear a little flustered, he is trying to hide. Immediately his steps began to move, and it seemed that he was trying to find the exit.

In the quiet corridor, every step he stepped on would be very crisp. He couldn't see any windows and doors. However, there was always a cold wind blowing through his body, bringing up a layer of goose bumps.

The corridor doesn't look long, but Qian Damao walked alone for a long time and didn't look at the end of the corridor. During this period, he didn't turn a corner or see any fork in the road.

Such a long corridor, no matter how you think about it, you will feel extremely strange.

Qian Damao used to be very aggressive. With the passage of time, his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes could no longer be covered up. Panic occupied his whole mind. Now, he hopes that someone can talk with him.

Even if something else could make a little noise, at least in this way, he did not have to endure the emptiness and fear in such an environment.

Walking here every step, he seems to have no shoes, stepped on the snow in winter, can not feel any temperature, the whole body gradually become numb.

Finally, he couldn't bear it, and began to run wild.

Ye Chen looked at Qian Damao's state of mind bit by bit toward the imbalance, began to run without any reason, hit a snapping finger at the screen, everything he arranged, had to be so little bit more.

Only in this way, can we let Qian Damao realize what is called the pain far beyond the body. Ye Chen has the patience to do this.

Also do not know how long he ran, Qian Damao finally saw a black door, in the corridor under the orange light, appears very strange.

Qian Damao's pace slowed down. He also knew that he was being tried now, so something might appear behind the door.

However, no matter what kind of things will appear, he has no qualification to choose. At present, he can't do anything except go down according to Ye Chen's arrangement. Even if he wants to commit suicide now, he can't finish it.

After taking a deep breath, Qian Damao's fat began to shake. Then he slowly extended his hand and took hold of the door handle. Then he pushed it again. When he pushed the door open, a burst of violent music came into his ears.

When Qian Damao wanted to see what was going on inside, he was suddenly pushed by a huge force behind him. When he could not control his body, Qian Damao rushed into a room that looked very strange.

Violent music seems more clear, it is like a bar, but there is no one. This bar is based on black, and everything is basically black.

Even the glass is opaque, but presents a very strange black.

Qian Damao's eyes are a little confused. He was still in the hospital where he could see the Red Cross, but now he went directly to the bar. It was just a door. Why is there such a big difference? Qian Damao can't think of the answer

Ye Chen's hands lit with a red light, Qian Damao's own memory began to become a bit blurred, all memories seem to happen in a dream.

The music is getting louder and louder, but there is still no one at all. It should be a strange thing that there is no one in a bar. But the money is not clear.

He walked around the bar, his eyes were very blurred. After bypassing the bar, when he continued to walk forward, what appeared in front of him was even more unbelievable than before.

A black curtain fell down from the ceiling. In front of the curtain, there was a portrait on the desk. In front of the portrait, there were burning incense candles. All kinds of tributes were placed on the whole table.

Qian Damao gradually approached the statue and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, he stepped back several steps. His eyes widened and the corners of his mouth began to shake. Although there was no one here, he raised his hand, pointed to the statue and asked empty questions: "this This man How How does it look like Like meIt's very strange that the violent music and the portrait are accompanied together. When Qian Damao finds out that the person in the portrait is himself, his heart suddenly beats violently.

He pointed to the statue and opened his mouth wide. He could not speak any more for a long time after he had just said a word.

As if all the words were stuck in his throat, even if only half a word was spit out, it was a very difficult thing.

"Husband?"

Suddenly sounded the cry, let Qian Damao almost did not directly blow up hair, he quickly looked back.

Immediately, the whole person was stupefied. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and his saliva flowed out. Bit by bit, he fell on his chest, and a smell of stench came out. Look at his yellow teeth, you can see how bad his saliva will be.

But, these things to him at the moment, have no effect at all, his eyes are just staring at the woman in front of him: "beauty, what's your name, please?"

The skin is like snow, the hair is waist high, eyebrows and eyes are big, the bridge of the nose is high, but it does not lose the beauty at all. Just a simple smile can make people feel good and charming.

Such a woman, angry, afraid that there will be countless men for it crazy.

"Husband, what do you say? I'm your wife. Don't you remember my name?" ..

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