Chapter 132 The Vower

Wu Song

Wu Song opened his eyes and looked around blankly. He seemed to remember that he was still walking in the abyss for a second, and then suddenly heard the sound of the crescent moon, and then a big hand lifted him up. He couldn't raise his head, so he couldn't see who the owner of the hand was. He just felt that everything around him was falling rapidly. No, it should be his own rapid rise. The crescent's voice is getting farther and farther away, and she seems to keep saying "goodbye".

Wu Song's mind is full of loss and sadness.

Then, he saw Liu Lin and Zhang Shu beside him. Both of them were stained with blood. What happened to them? Wu Song felt a splitting headache, and he was trying his best to recall it.

"My boss, you are awake." Liu Lin shouted.

"Wake up?" Wu Song felt puzzled: "Did I fall asleep just now?" Only then did Erlang find how he lay on the slate road. Maybe he drank too much and fell drunk by the roadside, and then he was found by them and woke him up. Alas, drinking is a mistake. You really can't drink too much in the future. However, there have been a lot of annoying things recently. In the final analysis, they are still too formal, far less than walking around the world and being happy. If I'm drunk, I'll fall down to the roadside and fall asleep, and no one will wake me up. If you can sleep longer, you can miss the meal and save money for a meal to buy wine. It's really fast.

Wu Song felt that his stomach was a little strange. I think he really drank a lot this time and spit out all the things in his stomach. Now he is beginning to become acid. But it doesn't matter. Erlang is experienced. At this time, as long as you drink a little hot water, live for a while, and eat two more dry food, your stomach will be extremely comfortable. It's just a pity that the food spit out is really ruined.

No! If I just fell drunk on the roadside, how did the blood stains on Liu Lin and Zhang Shu come from? Zhang Shu is not under me. If there is blood stains on his body, it is likely that he is injured. If you can hurt such a person, the other party must be a good player! Thinking of this, Wu Song did not hesitate to stand up and stand up in place. Erlang felt very satisfied with this exercise, as if all the fat on his stomach had disappeared after half a year. This stand-up actually wanted to be as powerful as before. At this time, Erlang was ambitious. He wanted to ask Zhang Shu who the good hand was, and Erlang was confident to fight with him.

Erlang stood up and looked around and didn't find any enemies. And Zhang Shu's hands droop, which is not a regular action in danger. If you lower your hands when facing the enemy, it represents extreme contempt for the other party. How can the opponent be extremely powerful? Erlang's heart was confused.

"Is this...what's going on?" When Wu Song was talking, he found something on the stone road. A sedan chair that was thrown next to it, full of blood and meat. His brain hurts, and it seems that some memories are constantly sprouting and growing from the deepest part of his mind.

No, no, no! This must be a nightmare, and it can't be true. Wu Song remembered what happened on the sedan chair, the beautiful girl, inserted a sharp knife into his stomach, and then twisted it fiercely and smashed his intestines. No, this must not be true. When I stood up just now, there was no pain in my stomach. On the contrary, it was more flexible than usual. From this point, it can be seen that it was just a dream.

Besides, I only like Haisha alone. How can I let other women sit on me? This is impossible. I love sea sand and love it very pure. Although this dream is enough to make me feel ashamed, but Fortunately, it is just a dream.

Wu Panasonic consciously touched his hand to his abdomen. The clothes felt a little broken, and the top seemed to be a little frozen. This must be that I broke my clothes when I fell to the roadside and stuck to some snow. Oh, no, the snow on this road has been cleaned up. It must have been accidentally stuck to my vomit. Alas, take this dress back, and Mrs. Wu will definitely talk about me when she washes it.

Wu Song has a vague expectation in his heart, which is a kind of nagging full of family care.

But Wu Song still looked down at his clothes. He was surprised that the color of the ice was dark red, and the damage of the clothes was so serious. I... fell down and broke the clothes like this, but this is also good. You don't need Mrs. Wu to wash them, just replace them directly. Anyway, there is no shortage of silver now. It doesn't have to be a dress all year round like in the past. Thinking about those days, I really don't know how I got around at that time.

What kind of ice is dark red? This is too simple. Now there is a red comet in the sky. In its dark red light, everything will show a dark red color. Isn't the girl in front of the door just now the same?

Wait! Girl? That's not true, that's a dream, that's a dream! How can I prove reality with dreams?! What's wrong with me? Wu Song felt the world spinning, and the scenery around him seemed to have a face. There was only one expression on that face, which was ridicule. They are all laughing at Wu Song's ignorance and cowardice, and they don't even dare to face the real reality. It seemed that some lips on his face were constantly shaking. Wu Song forced his eyes to stare at the lips, trying to distinguish what they were talking about.

After looking at a few faces, Erlang finally understood. These trembling lips are talking about a word "wors".

Sworn? Oh, no, I'm not a swore. I cherish my oath. Every oath will be guarded with my life. How can I, Wu Song's upright man, become a person who breaks the oath? How can you fools understand how important the oath is to me? If I really become a twe-worner, I would rather die!

The expressions on those faces changed from ridicule to laughter. Those smiles made Wu Song feel creepy and uncomfortable all over. He covered his ears desperately, and those laughter came directly from the depths of his mind. It feels like wearing a meteorite ring on the middle finger. Yes, these smiling faces must be the souls of the world of the dead. They come to challenge the dignity of my king of the dead and watch me suppress you with the power of adjudication.

Wu Song stretched out his right hand and groped for the meteorite ring on his finger, but it was empty. What about the ring? Oh, yes, I gave the ring to the sea sand. With the ring, the sea sand can be like a normal woman. No one is ** every day, and you can even go out for a walk. So, you foolish dead, how good I am to my women, and even dedicate my crown to her, which can make her live a better life. I'm keeping my vows with everything I have! I'm not a sworner.

"I'm not a wearer!" Wu Song couldn't hold back his emotions and roared his words loudly. He could feel that he roared so loudly that his ears made a "buzzing" reverberation. Such a roar effect is obvious. Those smiling faces are slowly blown away like cobwebs in the wind. The quiet alley just now, the low private houses, the stone road sprinkled with dark red light, and Liu Lin and Zhang Shu standing there appeared again.

Wu Song said "not good" in his heart. There must have been some events in his actions just now. Isn't it harmful to his image to these two people? Erlang knew that he had to take some action to recover his mistake just now.

Wu Song opened his mouth to say something, but this mouth didn't matter. It seemed that something came out of his mouth. Are you going to vomit again? I think Wu Song has been drinking wine for so many years, and I have never drunk to this extent. This time, the wine is really powerful. Just why do I remember the woman's smile in the nightmare, but I don't remember where I drank? It seems that the old saying is true. The wine is like a beauty. I completely regard this wine as a beautiful girl. That's good. I just like wine, and I didn't betray my love with Haisha. Wu Song suddenly felt relaxed.

Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe the things around his mouth. Erlang gently wiped it and looked at it with his eyes, but he was stunned. That's not some kind of wine or other vomit. It's actually blood! Did I spit blood when I spoke? Wu Song was anxious, coughed, and some blood was spewed out, and this time it was spewed out of his mouth and nose.

This...what the hell is going on? Wu Song pressed his mouth and nose with his hand while thinking anxiously.

"Dear owner, don't talk. It must be that some of the blood you just drank has not been completely swallowed. After shouting, it turned up and choked into your mouth and nose." Liu Lin gently patted Wu Song on the back and said while patting.

So that's it. It's not that I was injured and vomited blood, that's good. As I said, Wu Song, not only said that I am invincible in the world. The living body of steel and iron bones can be crushed by me. How can anyone seriously injure me to the extent that I spit blood as soon as I speak? But... what did Liu Lin say? Did I drink blood just now? I only drink. How can I drink blood? No, I have to ask him what's going on!

Erlang made up his mind. He turned around and grabbed Liu Lin's arm. Abacus Liu, tell me, what happened just now? And why are you and Zhang Shu there? Cough, cough." When Wu Song spoke, blood foam spewed out of his nose from time. He wiped it randomly with his fingers, and then remembered that such an action would make his face full of blood. With the courage of a person like Liu, it is estimated that he would directly scare him to pee his trousers. Can he tell me what was going on with a stable attitude?

Wu Song smiled secretly that he was anxious, but the blood had been wiped away, so he could only wipe it clean later. Wu Song almost gave up Liu's inquiry about the abacus. He wanted to let go and ask Zhang Shu. Zhang Shu had extraordinary experiences. Even if he appeared like a fierce spirit, he would definitely be able to do it. Don't panic.

"Don't worry, boss! The woman just ran so fast that Zhang Shu and I really couldn't catch up. In addition, your injury just now is too serious. If we go after the assassin, you will be in danger at this moment. Liu Lin said solemnly.

Woman? Assassin? Danger? What's going on? Is it... Wu Song's head hurts violently again.

"You said I was hurt? Where am I injured? Why can't I feel it?" In order to show that he was not injured, Wu Song deliberately stretched his limbs and jumped gently.

"It can be said that Zhang Shu's medical skills are skillful, and you hurt your stomach. If you don't believe it, take a look." When Liu Lin talked about Zhang Shu, his tone was full of praise, and then gently pointed to Wu Song's stomach with his hand.

In my dream, I also had a stomachache. Is the dream real? It's impossible. If the dream is real, so seriously injured and my intestines are all spoiled, how can I not die! Besides, I don't feel any pain now. Wu Song felt that there must be something wrong with Liu Lin's brain. Such a person can't continue to manage the accounts in Guihua Building. Originally, his brother entered the field to settle the accounts and couldn't figure it out. If there is such a brain problem accounting, there is no need to do the business of Guihua Building. Speaking of which, the business of Guihualou seems to be very bad tonight, which is the reason for the comet in the sky, but Liu Lin treats people very well. He also sent a sedan chair to let the sea sand sit and watch the stars. For this, after not letting him manage the accounts, I also have to find him a fat man. I can't let others say that Wu Song treats people indifferently and leaves a place for the villain to chew his tongue.

sedan chair... sedan chair... sedan chair! The sedan chair sent by Liu Lin seemed to be the one on the ground. Haisha said that she would not go to see the comet, and then a girl said that her brother was in the brothel, so I took the sedan chair to pick up my brother. Later, the girl was afraid that I would be cold and wanted to help me hide other people's sight. I got on the sedan chair, and then... No, this is fake. I drank too much. I don't know when I fell asleep, which has connected the truth and dreams. You see, in the dream, Liu Lin left after delivering the sedan chair. If he left after delivering the sedan chair, how can he appear here now?

So you see, there is a contradiction between reality and dreams, and those are really real dreams.

While thinking about it, Wu Song untied his coat. He wanted to see Liu Lin's surprised expression, and then told him that he wanted to change his job and could no longer be the accountant. It's just... Who should I change to the new accountant? Wu Song couldn't think of a suitable candidate for a while.

Finally, Wu Song completely untied his coat. He touched his abdomen with his hand and actually wrapped some wraps. Erlang also forgot what he was surrounded because of it. Only the wrap felt good and thick, but it was more like a good cold cloak. Erlang pulled off these wraps while thinking about it, and then touched his stomach. The abdomen is extremely smooth. But I didn't touch the abdominal muscles in my impression. I think after becoming the head, I am used to being a good man, and the muscles on my stomach have disappeared. The Spring Festival is coming again, and it is estimated that you will gain a few pounds. When spring comes, you must exercise well and let the abdominal muscles come back.

"Papa." Wu Song patted his stomach three times and said to Liu Lin, "What do you think is the injury? Didn't you wake up in a dream, Liu Lin!" Wu Song waited to see Liu Lin's expression of admitting his mistake. He was even ready to accept Liu Lin's apology. Erlang felt that he must say this more decently, which could also make Liu Lin feel comfortable and do things for himself honestly in the future.

"All heads, you can look down and see at a glance." Of course, the confession and apology did not appear. On the contrary, Liu Lin's tone sounded more firmly, and his fingers unwaveringly pointed to Wu Song's abdomen.

Erlang thinks that Liu Lin is crazy. Such a person may not be able to do any other work. Just give him some money and let him go home to retire. Let everyone see my Wu Song's demeanor. He treats a madman so well. In short, he will definitely not suffer losses if he follows me.

Even so, Erlang subconsciously glanced at his stomach. With this glance, Erlang's soul was almost lost!

This is not the belly I usually see when I dress. How can its color become so dark? Looking carefully, the skin color of the abdomen is indeed different from other parts of the body. What's more frightening is that there is a clear dividing line between dark and light colors. Erlang was afraid that someone else made the painting bad, so he wiped it twice with his hand, and the trace did not change. He wanted to spit some saliva from his mouth and wipe it with his fingers, but spit full of blood on his hands. Erlang ignored it anxiously and wiped it randomly. After wiping it, he wiped it with his sleeve a few times, and the dividing line was still obvious.

is like the dividing line between Jingshui and Weishui. Wu Song once saw similar scenery. At that time, someone told him that the dividing line between Jingshui and Weishui was more obvious than that, so although Erlang had never been to the dividing line between Jingshui and Weishui, the scenery was deeply imprinted in Wu Song's mind.

Wu Song looked up at Zhang Shu. If his stomach was really injured as seriously as in his dream and was cured, the only possibility was what kind of secret method Zhang Shu used. Liu Lin also seems to have mentioned how Zhang Shu's medical skills are. Zhang Shu is not like Liu Lin. He is a steady person, and he will definitely give me the answer he wants.

Wu Song pointed to his stomach and continued to look at Zhang Shu. He hoped that Zhang Shu could give him a satisfactory answer.

In the moonlight, Zhang Shu nodded gently. My host is the abdomen I repaired for you. There are some differences in color, and it will gradually get better. It shouldn't hurt. I don't know if you are satisfied or not..."

Wu Song didn't hear the following words clearly. Zhang Shu admitted that he treated the injury for me. What else can't you understand about the sedan chair turned aside and the ground-filled meat? The nightmare I just had is true.

In this real nightmare, I betrayed the bottom line, and I betrayed the sea sand. At that moment, what I liked was the woman who wanted to kill me! It seems that Zhang Shu and Liu Lin arrived in time, drove away the enemy and saved me.

Why did you save me? Why? It's a shame for me to die like this and live like this. Wu Song bit his lips tightly, and he could taste the blood. I don't know if it was originally from the mouth or just bit it.

"Mosue, crescent, are you there? Will you laugh at me? Wu Song shouted in the spiritual world, looking for the sound of the crescent.

It's just that it's extremely quiet over there. The crescent moon didn't even respond to the words in his sleep, which had never been done before. The dream is true, and the crescent moon may be dead.

I'm a swore! Wu Song squatted on the ground dejectedly.