When the smoking man woke up again, the sky outside the window was already dark.
He remembered the scarecrow he saw in the mirror before he fainted. He was so frightened that he stood up and rushed to the mirror!
Fortunately, this time, the mirror showed the smoking man's own face, not the scarecrow.
But this didn't make the smoking man feel at ease.
Ever since he escaped from the ghost zone in the girls 'dormitory, Smoke Boy started to feel a little strange.
He could feel it himself.
And now, this feeling was extremely strong!
Smoky Boy felt his consciousness being distorted, devoured, and assimilated!
If he didn't resist…
He…might disappear from this world!
However, when Smoky Man went to the Spirit Trainer Hospital for a checkup, he could not find anything!
In this situation, who else could he ask for help?
Suddenly, the smoking man thought of Chen Weiwei, who had escaped from the ghost realm with him.
Perhaps she knew some clues?
Thinking of this, the smoking man took out his phone with trembling hands and dialed Chen Weiwei's number.
"Hey…I have something to discuss with you. Let's meet at XX Cafe.”
…………
An hour later, the smoking man with dark circles under his eyes, a dispirited expression, and a strange smell on his body met up with Chen Weiwei at the designated location.
Compared to the smoking man.
Chen Weiwei's makeup was exquisite, her clothes were exquisite, and there was a faint smile on her face.
His condition was very good!
She elegantly took a sip of coffee and asked the smoking man,"
"Is there something you need from me?"
The smoking man looked at Chen Weiwei carefully. After he didn't find anything strange, he asked,
"You…Do you feel…something wrong with your body?”
"Something wrong with your body? No, I'm very good!"
Chen Weiwei answered very straightforwardly.
After saying that, she looked at the smoking man with a strange expression.
Judging from their appearance and energy, the one who was not right should be the smoking man.
The smoking man ignored Chen Weiwei's scrutinizing gaze and said,
"Don't you feel that your will and soul are being worn away bit by bit?
A, a completely unfamiliar consciousness wants to replace you, replace you to take over this body. Take over everything!
It wants to become you! And you will disappear completely! You will be assimilated!"
The smoking man spoke incoherently and looked very excited.
The more he looked, the more he looked like someone with a mental illness.
Chen Weiwei frowned and asked tentatively,
"You…are you going to lose control? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
After saying that, Chen Weiwei lowered her head and took a sip of coffee.
"I went to the hospital, but…"
The smoking man suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
He widened his eyes and looked at the top of Chen Weiwei's head in horror.
A few strands of straw crawled out of Chen Weiwei's hair.
These straws did not fall.
Instead, it grew out of Chen Weiwei's head!
They were moving!
They were alive!
At this moment, the smoking man felt a bone-chilling chill!
He suddenly understood.
The Chen Weiwei in front of him was no longer the Chen Weiwei from before.
She had already been replaced before him!
"Clang!"
In his extreme fear, the smoking man staggered back and kicked down a chair in the cafe.
The straw on top of Chen Weiwei's head seemed to have sensed the smoking man's gaze and hid into her body with a whoosh.
Immediately after, Chen Weiwei raised her head and asked the smoking man with some doubt,
"What's wrong? Why didn't you say anything? You went to the hospital, and then what?"
The smoking man did not answer her, nor did he dare to talk to her.
He stumbled and fled, his expression extremely terrified!
Assimilated!
Chen Weiwei had been assimilated!
She had been assimilated!
Next…it was his turn!!!
At this moment, the smoking man was swallowed by fear!
Helplessly, he rushed into the street and into the crowd.
However, he did not feel a sense of security at all!
No one could help him, and no one could understand his predicament!
The consciousness that had inexplicably appeared in his body was devouring his original personality bit by bit!
Perhaps in a few days, he would be like Chen Weiwei. He had clearly been assimilated, but he could not feel anything different!
Thinking of this, the smoking man was so scared that he lost his mind!
He pulled a passerby over and said anxiously,
"Help me, help me! There's something in my body, it's devouring me, devouring my original personality!”
The passerby who was pulled back by the smoking man was shocked.
He shook off the smoking man's hand and cursed,
"Are you crazy? Which mental hospital did this person come from? Is there no one to do anything about it?"
After saying that, the passerby left in a hurry, afraid that the smoking man would pester him again.
The smoking man ignored him and grabbed another passerby to repeat the same words.
"Help me, help me! There's something in my body that's assimilating and devouring me!”
"Get lost, madman! If you come any closer, I'll break your legs!"
……
The smoking man stumbled on the road, constantly asking for help from passersby.
His expression was at its peak, his eyes were filled with fear, and he was incoherent. Coupled with his decadent state and sloppy clothes, he was still in a daze.
Anyone who saw it would think that he was crazy.
No one was willing to pay attention to him.
Similarly, no one knew what kind of fear the smoking man was facing!
What kind of enemies were they fighting against?
This sense of helplessness made the smoking man feel endless despair.
It was fine if no one could help him.
In fact, no one could understand him. They all thought that he was crazy!
In fact, the smoking man was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He was indeed in a half-crazy state.
In the end, the smoking man collapsed in a dark alley.
The alley was dirty, smelly, and damp.
Even a homeless man was not willing to come at night.
The only person accompanying Smoky Boy was Rat.
"Why…why don't you believe me? Who, who can save me…I don't want to be assimilated…"
The smoking man lay in the smelly ditch, his eyes dull as he muttered to himself.
His consciousness became more and more blurry…
The lullaby that his mother used to coax him to sleep when he was a child rang in his ears.
A long-lost sense of warmth spread throughout his body.
The smoking man vaguely felt that this sleep might last forever!
However, he could not resist this warm and gentle power. He sank into it bit by bit until his eyes were completely closed.
Phew ~~~
The cold night wind blew.
The smoking man didn't move.
It was as if he was dead. He lay in the stinking drain, allowing the rats in the sewers to crawl around his body.
Half a minute later, the smoking man suddenly opened his eyes.
A look that he had never seen before flashed across his eyes.
This gaze was cold, ferocious, crazy, and evil.
It didn't look like a gaze that a human could have!
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
The rats on the smoking man seemed to be frightened by his actions and ran back into the sewers.
However, they could no longer go back.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A few straws flew out from the smoking man's arm and nailed all the rats to the ground!
Seeing this scene, the smoking man licked his lips and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
……
A few minutes later, a man with a straight posture and a silent expression walked out of the dirty alley.
His clothes were sloppy, his face was dirty, and there was even a faint stench on his body.
However, he did not look like a tramp at all.
He stroked the straw growing out of his chin and chuckled.
"Did you grow a beard? Go back and scrape it."
With that, the man strode out.
He blended into the crowd and the world.
Who would have thought that this man with an extraordinary temperament was still crazy on the street ten minutes ago?
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It's still the matter of the chapters being blocked…Yesterday, the chapters were blocked consecutively, and it's driving me crazy! It seriously affected my writing, and in the end, I only added 10,000.
First of all, this is not something I can control. I hate it more than anyone else when chapters are blocked. It affects my results!
Secondly, I didn't cheat money! He didn't do any repeat purchases! If there were, it would be a bug in the system. I'll just update it properly. Isn't it ruining my own book by doing all this mess?
In the end, the webpage could see the chapters that were automatically blocked, but they were not blocked.
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