MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1005 "Rain in the Day" Screening (12)

The camera pans past a wall, and Mawson, whose face is hidden in a hood, stands in front of the checkout counter.

"Welcome to Youjian Book Cafe. There are five packages for a single room, which one do you want?"

The depression between Mo Sen's brows was still deep, and his expression was sleepy: "Spend the night."

"Okay. If you stay overnight, the fee here is...please pay a deposit..."

In the receptionist's voice, Mawson took out his wallet and took out his credit card.

The machine beeped twice quickly, and the receptionist reminded him that the balance was not enough for the night. Mo Sen didn't raise his eyes, didn't play hard, and didn't even show any offended expression. combo.

He walked through the rows of private rooms at a slightly faster pace, and sat in the one that belonged to him for a short time.

The surrounding was quiet, Mo Sen took off his coat, buckled up the sound-proof headphones and eye mask that came with the book cafe, and curled up slightly in the leather seat.

From entering the door to taking a seat, it is no different from ordinary people who are tired and struggling.

"Mothan!"

That demonic voice sounded from the deep sleep.

The screen suddenly brightened, two hands trembling and curled up on the dark green blackboard, and jet-black hair sticking to the board.

"Stand up! Don't move!"

The furry head was ordered, shrank, Mo Sen moved up a little bit, and was forced to stand up straight.

The camera pans down to reveal a piece of paper taped to the back of a school uniform shirt.

The black marker pen draws circle after circle, and the center is painted red. It is a flesh and blood bullseye full of cruel childishness.

Snapped!

The toy bullet hit near the red heart suddenly, and Mo Sen trembled for a moment.

"Alas!-"

Male voices in twos and threes cheered for the shot. He Ye sat lazily on the table, pulling the slide to load the toy pistol, and some followers laughed and watched.

The other boys and girls in the background panel either turned their heads and pretended to chat, or covered their faces with books, or buried their heads in copying notes, no one dared to cast their eyes on this side.

"Tell you to **** stop moving!" He Ye said, and there was another "snap".

Putting on a posture of surrender, Mo Sen, who was lying on the blackboard with his head bowed, flinched and shrank again.

"Hahahaha, give it to me, give it to me!"

The attendant smiled and went to pick up the gun.

Snapped!

Snapped! Snapped!

There was a sound, a trembling, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and the back arched more and more like a shrimp.

"You're so blind, give me... Hey! Mo Sen! You said it and stand up! Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

He Ye scolded angrily, raised his toy pistol, the dark muzzle covered his grinning face.

The next second, there was a rattling sound, and Mo Sen, who had fallen head down on the ground, was poured over his head with swill.

"Give me a drink!"

He Ye grabbed the back of his head and pressed down, "Give me a drink! Lick it all clean! Swallow it!"

The camera zoomed out, and Cao Hao, who was bloated and bloated by the school uniform, was kneeling beside him. Mo Sen propped up his arms on the ground, and his upper body only lifted up a little, and He Ye pressed his shoulder blades and stomped down hard.

"You still dare to resist? You really think of yourself as a character! Hurry up and eat!"

No matter how far the camera is, there is an empty campus, the playground is not far away, and the back door of the cafeteria is nearby.

In the super long-range view, the three of them are only as big as a thumb.

Laughter echoed.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha, this guy really licked it!"

"Hey, fat pig, come and eat too! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Humming and hissing with a strong sense of presence came, connecting them in a line.

In his sleep, Mo Sen struggled to utter a raving.

A thin and pale hand clasped the earphones tightly.

Hold it tight, hold it tight, I don't know if it is a vein or a blood vessel that is bursting.

But the sound is still ringing.

There was also a piercing hum.

"Hahahahaha, hey, what does swill smell like? Tell me about it?"

One side of the earphone was pinched and lifted.

It seemed to be confirming whether it was ringing in the ears or in the mind.

"Huh? Tell me quickly? Is it delicious? Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Hum————

The continuous high-pitched ringing was laid out under the arrogant and vicious words, and it was so sharp that Damon and others frowned.

There was a "crash".

The earmuffs were thrown off by Mo Sen.

The cranial humming stopped suddenly.

The single room in the book cafe was narrow and dark, and his eyes were still covered with blindfolds. His hands hit his temples with increasing force, as if he was fighting against the "who" in his mind, he smashed and shook his head desperately, and then continued I shuffled around in my chair as if I had a splitting headache.

The door opened.

The neighbor who was still in home clothes walked out with a garbage bag and ran into Qiu Xue who had returned from Tian Gang's residence overnight.

"Morning." Qiu Xue greeted with a smile. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Good morning, oh, yes." The neighbor reminded, "A strange man came yesterday... Are you okay?"

"Eh?" Qiu Xue was stunned.

"He looks quite scary, and he has been kicking the door of your house." The neighbor said, pointing to the door of Qiu Xue's house, "Do you want to consider calling the police?"

"Ah, um... ok."

Qiu Xue nodded hesitantly, glimpsed some mud spots out of the corner of her eye, and her mind was immediately filled with invisible fear.

The camera turned to the anti-theft door, and the light gray door was covered with chaotic shoe prints, undisguisedly announcing the traces of the invasion.

Short chapter, try it out, and save other content until tomorrow. I hope that the review will not go to work on weekends.

Next update: 9pm on 11.26.

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