"We look forward to working with you next time." After loading various products into the store, Mr. Wei Jiang came back from outside the house, carefully opened the store door for Li Guowei, and sent him out.
“Brother Wei, please…” Li Nuowei was about to say thank you, but felt his eyes bee cloudy. The upper and lower parts of Wei Jiang's face were clearly moving, as if they had been cut out. At the same time, the other person's face also changed. It was no longer the pure and kind person he had seen before, but with a fiercely red face, eyes wide with anger, and a pair of sharp daggers sticking out of its mouth. Seeing this scene, Li Nuwei suddenly trembled, his mood became confused, and he forgot his speech.
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Wei Jiang seemed to feel something and was a little surprised. He waved his hand gently in front of Li Nuowei, “Are you okay?”
Li Nuowei subconsciously dodged, and in the blink of an eye, when he saw Wei Jiang again, everything normal seemed to have never appeared before. His breathing became a little faster, and he immediately said again, “Goodbye, Brother Wei,” and panicked. Open the store door.
Stepping out of the store, Li Nuwei noticed that the surrounding scenery had pletely changed.
The surrounding environment is dark and depressing. Strangers of flesh and blood built buildings and streets. Biological pipes are tied to street lights. Their eyes are light bulbs. On both sides of city roads, the smell of decay replaced the scent of flowers. A rustling noise without a trace became this...the only sound left in the dead city.
"This... where is this? Why does the city look like this?" Li Nuwei didn't know where he was, but judging from the surrounding environment, this was the first time he had experienced it. It felt like a city, but here, instead of the steel and concrete he was used to seeing, everything was replaced by flesh and blood.
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