Little white shrugged: "I want to be a little bit, but these children are too fucking early?"

The boss who was burying his head and roasted chicken ass on his side intentionally or unintentionally turned his eyes to our side.

"Well, we don't talk about that, not to mention Fang Juan's own problems, I just saw something in Fang Juan's bedroom."I lowered my voice: "A pair of black legs, a blink of an eye is gone, that is definitely a ghost."

"It's normal, Fang Juan's physique, and it's not surprising that there's a spirit around her."Little Bai said, “But what I don’t understand is that this soul can still be used for itself?”

I looked at him blankly: "Whoever said that she must be out of the soul, perhaps the personality is divided, and there is more than one, there are three, one is herself, one is the soul floating in the air, the third, but in another parallel space."

"Well, don't say, the old man has a headache, he already knew it was so complicated, and he should have taken more money from her family."He grabbed a chicken ass.

“More to receive?At this ordinary price, Fang Tai felt like cutting her meat.”I looked at the time: "You pack up and go, Abd came to bring me lunch!"

“Wicked.”The little white face was heavy, and the boss asked the boss to take a disposable lunch box to pack.

The boss came over with a disposable lunch box, while helping the little white to pack, while laughing: "You are Yu Yinguanguan?"

“Hmm.”Little White nodded very coldly.

"Just so, I went to Xiang a few days ago and saw you in the Taoist view."The boss is a big bald head, laughing like Maitreya Buddha, thoughtful, and took more chopsticks.

In fact, I don't eat this thing, too oily too greasy.

After saying goodbye to the boss, we took the bus back to the studio.

Look, Abby hasn't come yet.Big brother gave us water, asked how the situation is, I said something to him, Wang Mo sat lazy on the sofa, a pair of shaved head.

I looked at each other with little white, and Xiao Bai patted Wang Mo’s shoulder, threw him a cigarette, and opened the lunch box in his hand: “Come one?”

“No, no appetite.”Wang Mo looked at the ground and shook his head feebly.

“Wow, chicken ass.”The big brother was bright, only pounced up, the box of chicken butts was quickly covered by small white, said to divide, the two people groaned, this is quiet to enjoy.

I was worried about Wang Mo: “What’s wrong?”

Wang Mo raised his face and looked at me very seriously and said, “Tomorrow, look, am I thin?”

“No!”

"No, it's really thin, look carefully."

I looked at Wang Mo's face very seriously, to be honest, he was indeed thinner, the brow bone was higher, and some of the cheeks fell, but I think this may be the reason for the pressure in his heart.

Perhaps the look in my eyes is slightly, Wang Mo himself is also a detective, look at the color with a hand, now the face is tight: "You can also see, I am thin, right?" 」

“You probably didn’t sleep last night!”I laughed.

"No, no, it's eating me."Wang Mo's words scared all of us there, and Xiao Bai and his big brother's chicken ass could not be eaten.

“What do you mean, that black dog is eating you?”Little white asked.

"Yes, he's eating me."Wang Mo's hands were raised and rubbed his unwashed hair for several days, rubbing a mess, and it was even more decadent.

“Do you see any wounds on your body?”

"No, there will be no wounds, for he does not bite me like a real dog, it starts eating me from the inside, from inside, from here, or here."Wang Mo pointed to his chest and then his head: “But I believe that the brain must be the last part of its food, and only then can I live for it to enjoy it, isn’t it?”

"Don't think too much, it's impossible, it's just a weird tattoo."I sighed.

“No, it’s more than a weird tattoo, it runs and eats the moles on my body.”And at night, in the dead of night, it began to eat me, and I could hear that tiny creaking sound, and who knew what it was eating, maybe one of my ribs was gone at this time, maybe my arm was missing, and maybe there was no muscle in my arm.In short, that feeling is really scary, you can clearly hear something gnawing at yourself, but there is nothing you can do.I think I'm going crazy, that little chewing sound at night is really going to drive me crazy, it's like a small and sharp knife, and you keep drilling into my temples, I can't stand it, I'm really afraid, I'm really afraid to wake up one morning, I see myself only one head left on the pillow, the rest, have been eaten by it."

The three of us were silent for about five seconds.

“But you don’t feel the pain?”For a moment, the little white first broke the silence.

“It doesn’t hurt, do you know why it doesn’t hurt when a mouse bites?”Wang Mo lowered his voice, as if he heard the tattooed dog on his body, whispered, "Because, it bites and blows you, so you only feel cold, or no feeling, anyway, it doesn't hurt, I don't feel it."

“Mr. King, don’t you scare yourself, okay?”Even though I say that, I just feel like my scalp is tinged.

"I don't want to, so, who of you accompany me to the hospital to shoot a film, I want to see if the organs in my body are still there."Wang Mo smoked a heavy mouthful of tobacco, and the whole decadent face was hidden in the smoke.

I looked at the little white, and he nodded to me.

"Well, I'll go with you later for lunch."I turned back to Wang Mo and promised it.

“All right.”Wang Mo simply threw a word, his whole person's mental state is very bad, it is obvious that there is a sense of fear and anxiety in it, as if stepping on a mine at the foot, can not go, and have to continue to step on.

At this time, Lin Abao came in with a blue treasure warm-up bottle and smiled: "Little white brother, I will burn the soup for you, and quickly call the hot taste."

Just now, a little white with a contemplative face saw Lin Abao at this time, and heard that she had burned him soup, and then twisted her body, only to not hear.

Lin Abao did not do it, small mouth a tidly: "Little white brother, you have come to say a word, people have been busy for a morning."While saying, pour soup into the lid of the thermos bottle, well, when it is finished, there are many black fragments floating on the mouth of the soup, this view is that this family has no second dark cuisine, and the soup can also be pasteed, and everyone has finished.

The big brother looked at it, and at this time, when he looked at the black blocks on the soup mouth, he said, "Forget it, I will go back to the mountain to eat with my mother-in-law!"Turn to La Wang Mo: "Go, let's go back to the mountain to eat."

"No, I have a mind to eat now."Wang Mo pulled back his hand and continued to sit there, and the big brother turned and went out alone, took a few steps, and heard him say hello to Abu: "Abu, you are here."

“Hello, Big Brother.”Abby was very polite.

I turned around and saw Abby’s pink thermos bottle, wearing dark glasses, and behind him, a gleam of a long figure was particularly eye-catching.