第1374章 陈二牛

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                      “好好好。”                        

                        

                                林七夜一挥手，便将旺财送回了诸神精神病院中，脸色惨白如纸的呓语，如同烂泥般瘫软在墙角，看向天空的双眸已经彻底空洞。                        

                        

                                “……枪哥？”林七夜试探性的开口。                        

                        

                                “呓语”瘫在地上，足足喘了几分钟，才艰难的坐起身。                        

                        

                                “****的，你从哪搞来这么一只极品的哈巴狗？”“呓语”开口就是一句国粹，神情似乎恨不得将旺财生吞活剥。                        

                        

                                林七夜有些抱歉的笑了笑，“不好意思枪哥，我不知道它对呓语用能力的时候，你也能看到……通常，这都是我审问敌人的手段。”                        

                        

                                “这个世界都是根据我潜意识构建的，我当然能看到！”“呓语”翻了个白眼，虚弱的开口，“当你的敌人，真是倒了八辈子血霉……算了算了，你继续问吧，不过不许用那只狗了！听到没！？”                        

                        

                                林七夜点头如捣蒜。                        

                        

                                呓语的双眸缓缓闭起，等到再度睁开时，已经是一副空洞生无可恋的表情。                        

                        

                                林七夜试探性的晃了晃他的脑袋，“喂，醒醒！”                        

                        

                                呓语失去焦距的双瞳，逐渐收缩，看向林七夜的眼眸满是惊恐！                        

                        

                                “我问你，你是谁？”                        

                        

                                “我……我叫陈二牛……”                        

                        

                                听到这个名字，林七夜嘴角一抽。                        

                        

                                他表情古怪的打量着眼前的呓语，怎么也无法将“陈二牛”这个名字，与披着燕尾服的优雅身影联系到一起……估计在这个时候，呓语还没有给自己取【呓语】这个名字。                        

                        

                                “你刚刚走的那么快，是准备去哪？”林七夜凝视着他的眼睛。                        

                        

                                呓语张了张嘴，许久之后，还是断断续续的开口：                        

                        

                                “我……我要去黄浦江……”                        

                        

                                “去黄浦江干嘛？”林七夜冷声问道，“你们古神教会除了你，还来了几个人？”                        

                        

                                接连两个问题抛出，呓语的脸色越发难看，目光转向不远处，那个被他遗落在巷道中的黑色手提包上。                        

                        

                                林七夜察觉到他的目光，迅速起身，将黑色手提包捡起。                        

                        

                                趁着林七夜短暂离开之际，呓语的眼眸中浮现出狠色，他一咬牙，猛地抬起右手重重砸向自己的额头！                        

            

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