Super Dragon Evolution: 20 fine mosquitoes

On the coffee table, the three characters written by wine are the name of a person:

Wen Zilong!

Seeing these three words, Chen Jianfeng shuddered from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Just like the shiver at launch.

He is so familiar with the name.

In the past two months, because of these three words, he didn't want to think about food.

When I close my eyes every day, Wenzi stands in front of him with blood huffing.

Because of these three words, he tossing and turning every day has difficulty sleeping.

That's why he buys drunk every day and wants to use alcohol to paralyze himself.

Sure enough, the alcohol worked, and he finally could sleep well every day.

Unexpectedly, this strange thing happened suddenly at this time:

A winged spider used wine to write these three words on the coffee table.

This made him startled and horrified.

"No, this is impossible!"

Chen Jianfeng shook his head repeatedly and rubbed his eyes.

But even if he shook his head off and rubbed his eyes, there are still three big characters that shocked him on the coffee table:

Wen Zilong.

"It must be an illusion, it must be that the wine I drank last night has not yet woken up!"

Chen Jianfeng shook his head, muttering in his mouth, then grabbed the slippers on the ground and patted Wen Zilong.

Slap——

The shot was so hard that it shook the wine bottle next to it and fell to the ground with a crash.

The half bottle of wine inside came out, and the room was suddenly full of strong white wine flavor.

But as a level 10 mosquito, how agile is Wen Zilong?

Flew away long ago.

However, he did not go far, but dangled in front of Chen Jianfeng.

Chen Jianfeng saw that the flying spider hadn't left yet. He didn't have time to put on the slippers. He went out barefoot to get the broom, and returned to the living room, waving at Wen Zilong.

But no matter how fast he swings, will the dragonfly pounce faster?

Wen Zilong easily dodges his broom with his ability to fly beyond the usual mosquitoes.

He chased Wen Zilong step by step.

Wen Zilong led him and approached the coffee table step by step.

Chen Jianfeng patted a few more times, suddenly his feet hurt:

"Ah--"

He fell directly to the ground.

When I looked down, I saw a piece of broken glass stuck in my foot.

This broken glass is just the bottle that was just broken.

The wound was already very painful, and the residual wine on the broken glass made it even more painful.

"Ah————"

Chen Jianfeng was so painful and screamed.

He reluctantly pulled out the broken glass, jumped to the drawer and took out gauze with one foot, tightly wrapping the wound.

Wen Zilong took the time to sting him twice while wrapping his wounds.

Two walnut-sized bumps formed on his face and shoulders.

Then flapped the wings, fell into the folds of the curtains, and became concealed.

Seeing that the murderer who killed himself suffered so much, the hatred in his heart eased slightly.

But this is not enough.

We must pay for our lives!

Chen Jianfeng was frightened and frightened by Wen Zilong.

The facts today are too weird.

Flying spiders, spiders can write, and they also wrote the name of the person they killed.

It was not until this time that Chen Jianfeng understood that the word "fortunately meeting" it wrote was not a greeting.

It's the kind of lucky meeting that the enemy meets and is extremely jealous.

Could it be said that this spider is the reincarnation of Wen Zilong?

But this is too much.

He is a firm materialist and never believes in things like reincarnation.

But how should all this be explained now?

Thinking about it afterwards, he simply endured the pain and went to the room on the left.

After entering, the door was closed.

This room is so tightly closed that even Wen Zilong could not get in.

And he always felt that this room was dangerous, so he didn't dare to let him in.

Can only watch the door of the room warily.

A moment later, Chen Jianfeng limped out, carrying a **** bag in his hand and didn't know what was in it.

He staggered to the other side of the coffee table and sat down.

"Call—"

Taking a breath, he looked at the gauze under his feet that was already red in blood.

He looked up around and said:

"If you really are the reincarnation of Wen Zilong... come out..."

Wen Zilong also just wanted to communicate with this guy, so that this guy can double the money owed to his parents.

So he flew out from behind the curtains and buzzed down on the coffee table.

Chen Jianfeng saw that the spider flew out, and he was shocked: Sure enough, this spider can understand human words.

After thinking about it, he opened another bottle of wine and poured about half a bottle less on the coffee table.

Because of the pouring too much, some wine has flowed from the edge of the coffee table to the ground.

Then asked Wen Zilong: "Are you really him?"

Wen Zilong knew what he meant, so he immediately dipped in the wine and crawled out a word: Yes.

"What do you want?"

Chen Jianfeng picked up a pack of cigarettes from the tea machine with a trembling hand and stuffed it tremblingly into his mouth.

Wen Zilong dipped some wine again and wrote: the truth.

Chen Jianfeng touched the lighter from the coffee table again, trembling to light the cigarette, but because he was too panic, he didn't light it several times.

He can only give up and open the black bag that he just took out on the next sofa.

More than twenty bundles of fresh red RMB appeared in the bag.

"The money is yours...you take it all...just please let me go..."

Wen Zilong sneered at Chen Jianfeng, who was almost scared to pee.

Let you off?

Your sister, did you let me go?

Now know that you are afraid?

It's late!

He crawled into the wine again, crawled a few more times in the wine, and dipped in more wine.

Because this time he has to crawl a lot of words: debts to pay, murder and life!

Imagine that Chen Jianfeng saw these eight characters and was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

He first dipped all six of his legs with wine, then leaned down and dipped his belly.

However, just when his belly was about to be filled with wine, Chen Jianfeng suddenly moved.

He has been trembling with his uncomfortable hands, and suddenly lit the lighter at an extremely fast speed.

Then rushed toward the wine on the tea machine.

When the wine saw the fire, flames rose from the surface.

Wen Zilong was shocked. He could not even light the cigarette when he saw Chen Jianfeng trembling.

Thinking this kid was terrified.

But he didn't expect that it was actually all pretended by him, the purpose is to paralyze himself.

At this time, Wen Zilong's body was dipped in wine, and it was not easy to fly.

In addition, Chen Jianfeng's lighter came suddenly, and the fire quickly attracted Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong quickly flapped his wings forcibly and flew up.

Chen Jianfeng didn't let him off at all. He directly rips open the pile of money in the black bag and took out a bottle of insecticide from below.

The mouth scolded: "You will die for me--"

It sprayed over Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong had already been set ablaze, and he would be burned to death in a minute.

Even if it can't be burned to death, at least he can burn his wings, and it will be easy for Chen Jianfeng to want to deal with him then.

But now Chen Jianfeng sprayed the insecticide like this, but it just extinguished the flames on Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong flapped his wings quickly and flew out of the window staggeringly.