However, Ghost Ma did not really fall in love with a man, but he saw his dream in Chen Hao.

As an otaku, he began to like dreaming when he was in elementary school. He lay on the school table during the day and dreamed early in the night.

In his dream, he is the savior of this world. He can punch his deskmate, kick the underworld, show off his power in front of his beloved girls, and make everyone like him.

He can kill the demon clan, establish unparalleled achievements, and can also transform himself into a movie star that everyone is following. In short, he has everything in his dream.

Unfortunately, when I woke up, those things disappeared like smoke and bubbles. All that remained was a cowardly, ugly, greasy, and unlovable fat man.

It was about three or four years ago that he stopped dreaming because dreams were about to wake up. If he had too many such dreams, he would become boring over time.

It was not until he observed this world from Chen Hao's perspective that he realized that someone could be the protagonist of this world like himself in his dream.

The beautiful woman tried hard to touch her body, but he looked at her disdain. The foreign mission came to visit her with a fierce aura, and was played with her in a few words and applauded her.

Everyone likes him, even the female secretary around him is a gorgeous beauty in the world.

However, Chen Hao was not addicted to this environment. On the contrary, Chen Hao was sober that he felt incredible.

He finally understood why he could not become the protagonist, just a sloppy and greasy uncle.

Because he had never been as clear as Chen Hao, he was confused in his dream, and after waking up, he was even more confused than in his dream.

By observing Chen Hao, he felt that his heart had been purified and his whole temperament had changed.

Chen Hao became his poison. From time to time, he wanted to suck it. Looking at the world with Chen Hao's eyes, it seemed that he had also become Chen Hao. This real experience of reality is far from something that can be obtained in dreams.

But just now, the magical powers he shared with Chen Hao's eyes were bounced back.

This is the first time he encountered it.

He immediately called Teacher Wang.

"Teacher Wang, something went wrong here."

Teacher Wang's voice sounded in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Just just now, I tried to share Chen Hao's eyes, but failed. It seemed that some force was blocking the connection between us."

The other side of the phone paused for a moment, and then Teacher Wang said: "It's no big deal. It's possible that Chen Hao is underground or in his shielding laboratory. Don't try to share Chen Hao's eyes today. You should have a good rest. See how thin you are."

Guima relaxed after hearing this: "I won't worry if you say this. I will try to share Chen Hao's eyes tomorrow."

The ghost hung up the phone, unable to look at the world in Chen Hao's eyes, which made him feel that life was meaningless.

He skillfully opened the d disk and opened the ad       x folder, and suddenly a colorful world appeared in front of him.

The ghost licked his lips, and went to get a tissue while muttering: "These antiques from a hundred years ago are really peerless treasures. It would be great if this world was as colorful as a hundred years ago."

After Teacher Wang hung up the phone, he got up and put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.

The next day is sunny.

The first snow after winter has melted, and there is still some humid air on the ground that is indescribable.

Outside the training class in the morning, a sleepy male student walked into the convenience store and prepared to buy a instant noodles. He played games all night last night and had a hot bowl of instant noodles in the morning. It was definitely a beauty on earth.

Not long after, a scream came from the convenience store. The sleepy male classmate was screaming like a cat with a stomp on his tail, and ran out of the convenience store.

His strange behavior attracted a lot of attention.

"What's wrong with you, Chen Wei?" Zuo Xiao, who had just arrived at the school gate, grabbed Chen Wei's shoulder and asked.

"Die...Die...The boss of the convenience store is dead..."

A hint of indifference flashed in Zuo Xiao's eyes, he looked at the door of the convenience store and asked, "Chen Wei, are you confused about playing games?"

Chen Wei shouted loudly: "When did I ever play games and be confused? Call the police quickly? The boss is really dead... I can see clearly..."

Death in this world cannot cause any slight storm.

He was worthless when he was alive, like a cockroach hidden in the corner. No one noticed him. His death was like a cockroach dead in the cracks of the wall. He was destined not to stir up any slight wave.

A thin man wearing a baseball cap and wearing a denim suit looked at the store and shook his head slowly.

Then he picked up the phone and called out: "I'm late, the target is dead."

Chen Hao gently knocked on the table on the other end of the phone.

The two monks, Duyi and Bu Er, clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name in their mouths.

"Thank you for your hard work in the zombies. Please observe carefully to see if there are any valuable clues left on the scene. In addition, I want to know who this guy has been closer to recently."

The zombie was once involved in the case of Chen Hao's mother being arrested, so it was not the first time that Chen Hao had come into contact with him. He also left a great impression on Chen Hao. So last night, Duyi and Buer found out that Chen Hao had some abnormal eyes. After finding the lesions, Chen Hao immediately called the zombie, hoping that he would participate in the investigation.

I originally hoped that everything would be watched secretly without alerting the enemy. Who would have thought that the enemy was dead?

After hanging up the phone, Duyi and Buer said with regret: "The other party is so vigilant. We just discovered a clue and he cut off this clue."

Chen Hao also felt very sorry.

The zombie hung up the phone and walked into the convenience store.

This convenience store has a long history and the mottled yellow walls can prove this.

The zombie raised the cap and looked along the open bedroom door. A corpse was lying there quietly, looking peacefully, looking like she had just fallen asleep.

When the zombie approached, he did not destroy anything but quietly observed all the pictures in the room.

When the police car buzzed, the zombies had already walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!