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Chapter 5 Specialties

Mu Bai muttered this sentence to himself, and after reacting, he suddenly became stunned.

"No...I'm so hungry that I even want to eat this kind of monster?"

After rubbing his stomach that was seventy-minute full, Mu Bai did not take the strange thought seriously. He shook his head and waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The giant python in the video and the half-human and half-snake turned into by the old man in the dream are not of the same size.

But Mu Bai always feels that the two have some similarities.

For example, the snake letters of both are purple, and the color of the snake scales is the same.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and called Lao He.

The phone was connected soon.

"What's wrong, Lao Bai, call me so early, what's wrong? I'll tell you first. I'll definitely not be able to lend you money here. I've been too busy recently."

Mu Bai shook his eyebrows: "What is I borrowing money from you? Lao He, you have not paid back the 1,000 yuan you borrowed last month until now..."

"Why should I pay back the money I borrowed with my ability?" Lao He said seriously.

Mu Bai: "..."

To be honest, the thing Mu Bai regrets the most is that he met Lao He, a bad friend in college.

"What's not paying it back? I warn you. I'll pay me back this month, if you want to pay back the debt again, I'll go directly to your company to ask for the debt in front of your leader."

"I was just kidding, Lao Bai, am I the kind of person who borrows money and doesn't pay it back? You said yes? Call me early in the morning, it's impossible to contact each other, right? If you have something to say, I'm on the subway!"

Mu Bai talked about the serious matter: "Where did you find the video you sent me yesterday?"

"You talk about that snake spirit? It seems that it was from the owner group of Yufeng Mansion in your seventh district at the beginning. What's wrong?"

"When did you see this video?"

"Just yesterday morning, did I call you right away if I saw it?" Old He finished speaking, and then said confidently: "Have you seen this video? Just tell me if this is a special effect?"

Special effects...If this video is a special effect, it is probably created by the top Hollywood team, right?

Mu Bai sighed in his heart, and did not answer Lao He's question. After asking a few casual questions, he hung up the phone.

The information that Lao He can get from, that is, this video was transmitted from the WeChat owner group of Yufeng Mansion the day before yesterday.

Apart from that, there is no valuable information.

"Now is not the time to consider whether the snake spirit and the old man in the video are the same..."

"Mom...what is the situation now? You can see the future by taking the subway, and sleeping at night will also allow me to see the future..."

"It's okay to see the future! Just think of me as an awakened superpower, but... why do you see so evil every time you see something?"

"I can't let me predict the results of the World Cup?"

Mu Bai squatted next to the stairs at the entrance of the alley. He was now full of question marks.

What is certain now is that whether it is the dream I had before on the subway or last night, I did see the future.

But he was really not sure that there was really that kind of thing in this world.

The scene of an old man killing someone in the dream appeared in his mind again, and he shivered.

"Don't care... What does this have to do with me? Just think that I have had a dream!"

"No... I did have a dream, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"Yes, yes, this is a dream!"

After constantly suggesting himself, his mood improved a little.

He glanced at the place where the cordon was raised not far away. People from relevant departments were coming in and out, and some onlookers were pointing fingers next to him.

Trying to prevent myself from thinking about what things, Mu Bai stood up and prepared to call the leader and ask for another day off.

He had to go to the hospital today to check what was wrong with him.

After calling for leave, Mu Bai walked outside and he was about to take the bus to the hospital.

He didn't notice that the girl who had spoken in the hot pot restaurant had just walked out of the cordon and looked at him with doubts.

...

Mu Bai's examination in the hospital did not go smoothly.

When he went to the first hospital, he specially got an expert in the gastroenterology department and wanted to figure out what his appetite was.

An expert with unique vision has conducted a series of inspections for Mu Bai.

Then the old experts came to the conclusion.

"Young man, you have nothing wrong with your specialties. Could it be your psychological effect?"

Mu Bai, who did not believe in evil, went to two hospitals one after another.

The doctors all came to the same conclusion.

His digestive system is normal.

Originally, Mu Bai was planning to go to a mental hospital to check if there was any mental problem, but after the previous hospitals were transferred, the hospital's business hours had passed.

With the mentality of continuing tomorrow and not being sick, he decided to stop working today.

Outside the hospital, Mu Bai called Lao He.

"Are you free at night? I feel that my work pressure has been very high recently and I want to find a place to relax."

"Wait, wait... You guys are under a lot of work pressure? Didn't you show off how easy your work is in front of me? Can you put a job that just checks a card every day cause you to feel stressed?"

After hearing several rhetorical questions from Lao He, Mu Bai sighed: "Old place, let's have dinner together."

At 7:30 pm, in a Chinese restaurant.

"How can you eat so much now? This is the seventh bowl of rice, right?" Old He looked at Mu Bai sitting opposite him in a daze.

Mu Bai coughed twice: "I didn't eat it for a day..."

"Don't eat too much, it's bad for your stomach." Lao He instructed.

Nodding, Mu Bai quickly settled the seventh bowl of rice without serving it again.

Although Mr. He thinks that Mu Bai's appetite is a bit too much, for Mu Bai, it is actually much better than his previous crazy degree in the hot pot restaurant.

After all, I had already eaten at a hot pot restaurant for 70% full, and no matter how hungry he was, he was limited.

After looking at the time, he put down his phone.

Mu Bai had an intuition about his frequent and frequent eating habits, as if he would fall into extreme hunger whenever he saw the future scene.

When he was thinking about things, Lao He, who had settled the bill, asked, "Lao Bai, where are we going tonight? Is it better to find a place on heaven and earth?"

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, then said speechlessly: "What are you thinking..."

"Didn't you say you're going to relax? I also brought a box of TT..."

"I lost..."

...

Reed Board Game Club.

"No... Mu Bai, we are coming out to relax, why are we running to the board game?..." Old He followed Mu Bai with disappointed expression.

"Who will relax those things with you... I want to relax and relax by myself, I won't go anyway, have you not read the news? Two people died on the other side of the hair salon street last night!"

"There is still this? What's the situation?"

“…”

The two of them came to the front desk while chatting.

Mu Bai had already made an appointment in advance when he was having dinner, and they didn't have to wait too long.

In less than twenty minutes, after the twelve players gathered together, Mu Bai and Lao He came to the private room to sit down.

Someone left at the twelve positions every once in a while, and then new players would come up.

11:30 pm.

A new werewolf killing game begins.

Mu Bai draws the Prophet Card.

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