Bab 6: Chapter ６

The man on the young botanist was startled, and as soon as he looked at the fragments of the flowerpot in front of him, he immediately realized that his posture was not good. It jumped up quickly, when several people's footsteps were heard in both ears.

"What happened, Mr. Allen!"

The security guard with him asked when Alan would come back. He didn't come alone. He also brought two colleagues in case something bad happened.

As soon as the young moustache saw the uninvited guests, he immediately knew that he had to run away quickly. He snooped in their eyes with the rhythm of security guards, found abnormalities, jumped inward, and disappeared into another way. After the weight-bearing board was lifted out, Zhao Liming was urged to move forward quickly, which made people praise. I'm afraid if we don't seize this opportunity quickly, it will lead to missed opportunities. First of all, you will find it easier to move suddenly, so that you must look back at your body immediately.

The vine, which bound him, loosened in the blink of an eye, and returned to its place, as it had just been, motionless.

At last free, Allen looked up quickly and looked left and right, looking for the strange man who harassed him, but he didn't even see any sign.

Ah. . . Where have you been? ,

There is no strange place around the greenhouse, and there is no passage to escape if there is no doorman standing at the door. Similarly, this greenhouse is not so spacious that there is not enough space to hide it.

Out of nowhere, out of nowhere. What happened! ,

At first, I was confused, but now I flinched and was accosted.

"What happened, Mr. Allen? How could I be so impatient?"

The same security guard shouted, and Allen woke up, looked at the flower pot fragments of the saplings of strange plants being studied, and then said quickly.

"I mean, I suddenly..."

Rape by a stranger. . .

Almost said so, but I realized that if you say so, you will be frightened and you will be constantly questioned. But the problem is, he doesn't know where the man is, and if he says so, he won't leave any evidence behind. It seems important.

Because it's no big deal that he is molested, but who would believe his gossip, let alone from someone who doesn't like him very much, may find it funnier.

So Allen decided to change his words impromptu.

"I suddenly fainted, suddenly fainted. When I woke up, I asked for help."

When they heard the news, the audience was no longer nervous. When they could understand the situation, they thought that Arun's face was black because he worked too hard and his body couldn't accept it, and then he said blame.

"You're really working hard and your body is over the limit. I want to go back and have a rest and get ready to tell Dr. Jos what's going on. Otherwise, we'll get paid off for not paying attention to neatness."

Allen nodded and understood that the group in front of him didn't want to be responsible for crimes they didn't commit. In fact, he broke these strange flowerpots, and it was not his fault. It's the moustache's fault!

I want to take care of his neck. Why he was scolded and didn't do anything, it was all because of the damn vine.

Although I don't want to tell the truth, Chao Arun can't accept any blame, especially being blamed for a crime he didn't commit, which makes him gaze all around the greenhouse again, instead of just looking at it. They walked around the corner, and even the security guard couldn't ask.

"What can I do for you? I've lost something, and we'll help you find it."

Zhao Liming turned around, looked at the trunk, and asked in a steady voice.

"Have you seen anyone else in the greenhouse but me?"

The security personnel looked at each other and suddenly staggered to give the young man an answer.

"No, you saw it as soon as you came in."

"Can't a man with a bushy beard on his face, unkempt hair and no clothes see it?"

Unconsciously, he made a mistake and let the listener look at each other again. This time, I am not looking for the answer to the question, but looking at each other. They all thought Arun was asking strangely.

"No, you are the only one here."

"Are you sure you didn't see it?"

Your dawn didn't give up, and it was returned by the garden after asking and asking.

"I think you're working so hard that you've become blurred."

"I'm not vague..."

"You are asleep, are you dreaming?"

Before he could finish this sentence, he came back like this, and Allen couldn't go on.

He may have been dreaming and then suddenly fainted.

But if you fall asleep in a dream, why is the feeling of being molested by that bearded man and the strange sense of touch in him so obvious?

This is not a dream, what a dream is until he can remember all the touches.

I get goose bumps when I think about it.

"Now we can go back and deal with these fragments ourselves. Go and have a rest and get some more sleep. I think you have separated reality from dreams and started sleepwalking."

Maybe it is true, as the security guard said, maybe he is so vague that he can't distinguish sleepwalking from the real world.

When you're fired, there's no reason for Dawn to stay any longer, pack up and get ready to leave the greenhouse and let the security guard clean up the fragments of civilization he left behind. If he had not had time to go out of the gate, a voice called him to stop.

"There is something stuck at the back edge of the trousers."

Leon Lai Ming reached out and grabbed the edge of his trousers, then pulled it over, and then opened his eyes wide.

Pale green vines; Little vines.

This is. . .

The slender eyes looked at the oval vines in front of them in horror, then hurriedly said goodbye to the people inside, and then quickly left the building and returned to his apartment, holding the vines tightly with both hands.

It's not a dream. . . Not a dream!

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