Chapter 20 The Mosquito
On the coffee table, the three words written by the wine are a person's name:
Wen Zilong!
Seeing these three words, Chen Jianfeng shuddered from top to bottom, from inside to outside.
Just like the shiver when he shushes.
He was all too familiar with the name.
For the past two months, because of these three words, he has not wanted to eat or drink.
As soon as he closed his eyes every day, it was Wen Zilong's blood standing in front of him.
Because of these three words, he tossed and turned every day and couldn't sleep.
That's why he gets drunk every day and wants to use alcohol to numb himself.
Sure enough, the alcohol worked, and he could finally sleep soundly every day.
Unexpectedly, this strange thing suddenly happened at this time:
A winged spider actually wrote these three words with wine on the coffee table.
This made him terrified and terrified.
"No, it's impossible!"
Chen Jianfeng shook his head again and again and rubbed his eyes.
But even if he shook his head and rubbed his eyes, there were still those three big words that shocked him:
Wen Zilong.
"It must be a hallucination, it must be the drink that I drank last night and I haven't woken up yet!"
Chen Jianfeng shook his head, muttering in his mouth, then grabbed the slippers on the ground and patted Wen Zilong.
Snapped--
This shot was so violent that the wine bottle next to it fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.
Half of the bottle of wine flowed out, and the room was suddenly filled with a strong smell of liquor.
But how agile Wen Zilong is as a level 10 mosquito?
Fly away already.
However, he did not go far, but swayed in front of Chen Jianfeng.
Seeing that the flying spider hadn't left, Chen Jianfeng didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he went outside to grab a broom with bare feet, returned to the living room, and waved it at Wen Zilong.
But no matter how fast he swings, is it fast when a dragonfly pounces?
Wen Zilong easily avoided his broom with his flying ability exceeding Chang Mosquito.
He chased after Wen Zilong step by step.
Wen Zilong led him and approached the coffee table step by step.
Chen Jianfeng slapped a few more times, and suddenly his feet hurt:
"what--"
He fell straight to the ground.
When he looked down, he saw a piece of broken glass stuck on his foot.
This broken glass is the wine bottle that was just broken.
The wound was already very painful, and with the wine remaining on the broken glass, it was even more painful.
"what----"
Chen Jianfeng was in unbearable pain and cried out in agony.
He reluctantly pulled out the broken glass, jumped on one foot and took out the gauze from the drawer, wrapping the wound tightly.
Just as he was wrapping his wounds, Wen Zilong took time to sting him twice.
Made two walnut-sized bumps on his face and shoulders.
Then he flapped his wings and fell into the folds of the curtain, hiding it.
Seeing his murderer suffer like this, the hatred in his heart eased a little.
But that's not enough.
You must pay for your life!
Chen Jianfeng was both startled and scared when Wen Zilong acted like this.
The facts today are too bizarre.
Flying spiders, spiders can write, and they also write the name of the person they killed.
It was only at this time that Chen Jianfeng realized that the word "happy meeting" written in it was not a greeting.
It's the kind of lucky meeting where enemies meet and are particularly jealous.
Could it be that this spider is the reincarnation of Wen Zilong?
But that's too bullshit.
He is a staunch materialist, never believing in reincarnation or anything like that.
But how to explain all this now?
After thinking about it, he simply endured the pain and went to the room on the left.
After entering, the door was closed.
The room was so tightly closed that even Wen Zilong couldn't get in.
And he always felt that this room was very dangerous, and he didn't dare to let him in.
He could only watch the door of the room vigilantly.
After a while, Chen Jianfeng limped out with a large black bag in his hand, and he didn't know what was inside.
He staggered to the other side of the coffee table and sat down.
"call--"
Taking a breath, he looked at the gauze that was red with blood under his feet.
He looked up and looked around, and said:
"If you are really Wen Zilong's reincarnation... just come out..."
Wen Zilong also just wanted to communicate with this guy, so that this guy could double the money owed to his parents.
So he flew out from behind the curtains and hummed onto the coffee table.
When Chen Jianfeng saw that the spider really flew out, he suddenly froze in his heart: Sure enough, this spider can understand human speech.
After thinking about it, he opened another bottle of wine and poured about half a bottle on the coffee table.
Some of the wine has flowed from the edge of the coffee table to the ground because of too much pouring.
Then he asked Wen Zilong, "Are you really him?"
Wen Zilong knew what he meant, and immediately dipped it 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 trembling hands and stuffed it into his mouth tremblingly.
Wen Zilong dipped some more wine and wrote: The truth.
Chen Jianfeng picked up the lighter from the coffee table again and lit the cigarette tremblingly, but because he was too panicked, he did not light it several times in a row.
He could only give up and open the black bag he just took out on the sofa next to him.
More than 20 bundles of brand-new bright red RM coins were exposed in the bag.
"This money is all yours...you take it all...just please let me go..."
Wen Zilong sneered when he saw Chen Jianfeng who was almost scared to pee.
let you go?
Did you let me go, your sister?
Are you afraid now?
late!
He climbed into the wine again, crawled a few more times in the wine, and dipped in more wine.
Because this time he has to crawl more words: pay debts to pay, kill to pay!
Imagining that Chen Jianfeng was so frightened when he saw these eight words, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
He first dipped his six legs in wine, then leaned down and dipped his belly.
However, just when his belly was about to be full of wine, Chen Jianfeng suddenly moved.
His hand, which had been trembling uncontrollably, suddenly lit the lighter with great speed.
Then he rushed to the wine order on the tea machine.
The wine saw the fire, and the surface suddenly burst into flames.
Wen Zilong was shocked. He could not even light a cigarette when he saw Chen Jianfeng's trembling appearance.
I thought this kid was frightened.
But he didn't expect that it was actually all faked by him, the purpose was to numb himself.
At this time, Wen Zilong was dipped in wine, and it was not easy to fly.
Coupled with the sudden arrival of Chen Jianfeng's lighter, the fire quickly led to Wen Zilong.
Wen Zilong quickly forcibly flapped his wings and flew up.
However, Chen Jianfeng didn't let him go at all, he directly opened the pile of money in the black bag and took out a bottle of insecticide from below.
He cursed: "You die for me—"
He sprayed it at Wen Zilong.
Originally, Wen Zilong had already been set on fire, and he would have been burned to death within a minute.
Even if he doesn't burn to death, he can at least burn off his wings. When Chen Jianfeng wants to deal with him, it will be easy.
But now Chen Jianfeng sprayed the insecticide like this, but it happened to blow out the flames on Wen Zilong's body.
Wen Zilong hurriedly flapped his wings and staggered out of the window.
Originally, the pesticide was flammable, but Chen Jianfeng didn't look at it when he bought it. The bottle of pesticide just expired and expired, but instead put the fire out.
Wen Zilong narrowly escaped.