The tenth day of the official start of summer vacation.
In the morning, Odd Zhuo finally woke up from his drunkenness. He touched his body and found... the flesh was soft and soft.
He had just dreamed about Wang Ling, and he even pinched his master's face. Normally, his master was paralyzed and would not even smile, but last night in his dream, Zhuo Yi dreamed that his master smiled, and
He actually said a lot of encouraging words to him.
Zhuo Oi couldn't help but pinch his dear master's face (he had had this idea for a long time, but never had the courage to try it...)
Sure enough, it’s better to dream! In dreams, you can have everything!
So, after squeezing and squeezing, Zhuo Oi came to his senses. The soft and fleshy touch made him unforgettable. Master's face obviously looked very thin, but why did it feel so comfortable to hold it?
Zhuo Oi couldn't help but pinch the fleshy thing under him a few more times...
Then he suddenly felt something was wrong with the texture. The meat was obviously much older than in the dream.
When Zhuo Oi opened his eyes drowsily, he saw a fat man lying under him. His forehead was severely injured and there was blood all over the floor... He was falling into a coma...
And just now, he actually pinched the fat man's butt for a long time...
Zhuo Yi: "..."
Looking at the time, Zhuo Yi found that he was late for work again.
Sure enough, he still shouldn't drink too much leather wine, as drinking too much would harm his health, and he was still a little dazed.
Zhuo Yi flipped through his phone and found that there were several missed calls on his phone. They were all from Zhong Lang. Zhong Lang was worried that something might happen to Zhuo Yi alone. Finally, he sent a text message and planned to come to the apartment to have a look.
Zhuo Yi quickly called back: "That little clock, I'm fine! It's just that I was too late last night and didn't get up."
Hearing that Zhuo Oi had regained his energy, Zhong Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Zhuo, just be fine. Don't go to bed so late at night! By the way, did you stay up all night playing games yesterday?"
"play games……"
Zhuo Oi stared at the fat man's round butt: "Yes! I played Overwatch all night last night."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew very well that he couldn't alert others right now.
How to cook this fat man is a problem.
This fat man passed out in his apartment. He obviously had evil intentions and actually came to his house while he was drunk. He also had a suspicious pair of scissors in his hand. He didn't know what he was going to do to him...
Zhuo Wei subconsciously protected his crotch. There are not many news these days about people cutting their crotch while sleeping.
It's just that Zhuo Yi can't figure it out. He and this fat man have never met before, so why does the other party want to be so cruel to him?
No matter what, let's find someone to arrest this fat man for questioning first!
As one of the important leading cadres of the War Ignorance Bureau, he encountered an invasion at his home. The problem in this matter is actually quite serious.
Zhuo Yi immediately called Fang Xing.
Fang Xing is the leader of the thug team, and the interrogation matters of the War Ignorance Bureau are also handed over to Fang Xing. Now the thug team of the War Ignorance Bureau has a connection with Warden Liang of the No. 1 Prison in Songhai City. In other words,
Say...the interrogation by the thug team is legal!
"Okay, Brother Zhuo, I'll come right away." On the other side of the phone, Fang Xing's voice was still sunny, with a feeling like spring breeze turning into rain, which added a little moisture to people's dry lungs.
Zhuo Odd nodded: "Well, I've got him under control and I'm waiting for you to come over."
Odd Zhuo had confiscated the scissors and cloak used by Kong Ruye to commit the crime. For the sake of safety, Odd Zhuo used an "immortal binding lock" to tie up Kong Ruye.
This Immortal Binding Lock was won by the mahjong team of the No. 1 Prison in Songhai City during a mahjong bet on Zhuo Yi.
The last time when Odd Zhuo visited the prison, the mahjong team was worried about missing one of the three players, so Odd Zhuo played the game himself. Warden Liang didn't believe that Odd Zhuo would win, so he took a "fairy-binding lock" as a bet.
Then, this Immortal Binding Lock is extraordinary...
There is no other way. If you really think about it, I am also a humanoid koi. I am so lucky.
Zhuo Qi put his hands on his hips and smiled with satisfaction, then he opened the curtains in the living room to let the sunlight in.
Zhuo Yi recalled the beautiful dream last night.
It's a pity, when will he be able to pinch his master's face in reality...
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On the other side, the Wang family's small villa...
Wang Ling also gradually opened his eyes.
He had a very strange dream, he actually dreamed of Zhuo Wei.
But that is not a "prophetic dream", but a "real dream of mentality". Real dreams of mentality are used to maintain order. In many cases, it is a small heavenly spell that Wang Ling unconsciously activates. Usually,
This kind of spell will only work on people around him who he considers important.
The main function is to adjust the mentality.
In any case, mentality is a very important factor, which will affect a person's work, study, etc...
If the mentality cannot be adjusted well, it will most likely turn into depression later on. How many celebrities have died under such psychological pressure these days. They are usually regarded as "hypocritical" and "fake literature and art" by others.
When they need care the most, these people silently endure all kinds of violence and hide the pain in their hearts.
Therefore, in this case, companionship is a very important factor.
However, one of the big drawbacks of "Real Dreams of Mentality" is that Wang Ling didn't know what he would do in the dream, and he forgot everything about it, including what happened.
The true dream of mentality is a spell that helps teammates adjust their mentality and treats depression. In dreams, Wang Ling more often presents what the Lord of Dreams wants. He will adopt the attitude that the Lord of Dreams most wishes for,
Appearing in a dream can restore the dreamer's state of mind.
As for last night's dream...
Wang Ling didn't remember anything.
If it is a prophetic dream or an ordinary dream, Wang Ling will definitely remember it 100%. Only in the case of a "real dream of mentality" will he show signs of forgetting the dream.
Ergouzi kept lying on the ground and wagging his tail. He looked at his little master with a strange look in his eyes.
I don't know why, but it makes the little master's cheeks feel very red... as if someone has pinched him.
This scene made Er Gouzi sigh.
I think the little master has reached this age, when he is still full of vitality. Although this girl usually doesn't talk or even smile, as the closest pet around him, Er Gouzi has already treated his little master's
His temper is clearly evident.
So it guessed that this was probably another boring dream that its little master had last night...