Abnormal items

"Tell me what game to play?" Jie Zuo put the stick on his shoulder with a standard professional smirk on his face.

The butcher imitated Xie Zuo and said, "Well, it's not good if the time is too long. One of your friends seems to be unable to hold on any longer."

Jie Zuo looked back and saw that Android was now holding his knees with both hands, bending over and breathing heavily: "Look, your ugliness made my friend cry." Jie Zuo pointed at the butcher and said.

The butcher scratched his pig's face and spread his hands.

"The two of us will play a simple game. After a while, I will put two bowls of soup on the table, one is poisonous and the other is not. Let's see who drinks the poisonous bowl." The butcher looked at Jie Zuo with a grin.

"Okay! I found five yuan once, so I'm asking you if you're afraid." Jie Zuo looked like he'd kicked the iron plate.

The butcher didn't understand what there was to be afraid of, and it wasn't like he had never picked up money before. He... well, he should have picked up money, right?

"Hey, we're praying!" Jie Zuo shouted when he saw the butcher in a daze.

"Che" the butcher waved his hand back, and several "weird" looking guys came in from outside the door, carrying a table and placing it in the center of the shop.

Then another "abnormal" came in and placed two bowls on the table.

There are two bowls of hot soup in the bowl.

Xie Zuo took a closer look and saw that the hot soup in the bowl was green and sticky. If you look carefully, there are eyeball-like things rising and falling on the soup surface.

"Uh, that's it?" Jie Zuo covered his nose.

"What's wrong? You don't dare?" the butcher said to Jie Zuo, holding a machete.

"Don't you dare? Who else are you looking down on? Just drink it? Let's add some luck."

"Okay." The butcher agreed, took out an ear from his pocket and put it on the table: "If you win, the ear is yours. You should be one short of one. If you make up these, there are exactly three. If you lose, the four of you will win. Give us extra food." The butcher showed his fangs and smiled ferociously at Jie Zuo and Android.

"Okay." Jie Zuo put the stick on the ground, stepped forward, picked up a bowl and looked at it carefully.

"Jie...Zuo, you..." Android saw that Zuo took the soup without hesitation but hesitated.

Android felt a little nauseous when he saw this bowl of green soup from a distance. He couldn't imagine how brave he must be to drink it.

"When you've made your choice, let's drink." The butcher urged from the side.

Jie Zuo looked carefully at the bowl of soup in his hand and found that there were not only eyeball-like things in it, but also various unknown hairs.

"How about you invite me first? You do it and I do whatever I want?" Jie Zuo said to the butcher.

"Don't worry, you can think about it. It's still a while before dawn, you coward." The butcher looked at Jie Zuo mockingly.

"This has nothing to do with being timid, it's just disgusting." Android squatted aside and muttered.

"Ha! Who do you think is timid? Think about how many minions I killed in Summoner's Rift. Just like this, one by one, one by one, from the tower to the center. I didn't even blink. And my eyes didn't blink. Do it." Jie Zuo raised his head and looked at the butcher proudly.

"I chop people often, but I have never tried it without blinking like you. Is there any benefit of not blinking?" The butcher touched the machete in his hand. The blood on the machete was still fresh. The butcher rubbed the blood on his hand. Put it to your nose and smell it.

"I'll give you nine points for this beep, and I'm afraid you'll be proud of one more point." Jie Zuo was a little unhappy when he saw the butcher pretending to be beep, then he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips: "It tastes pretty good. "

The butcher put down the knife in his hand: "Sure enough..." Before he could finish his words, Jie Zuo covered his throat with pain on his face: "You... you, poison..." Then he slowly fell to the ground, his hand on Written on the floor - My Killer...

The sudden change not only frightened Android, but also the butcher was a little confused: "No, I didn't..." The butcher scratched his pig's head and looked back at the two anomalies serving the soup in confusion: "Have you poisoned me?"

The two anomalies shook their heads in unison.

"Huh? How could that happen..."

"Xie Zuo, Xie Zuo, are you okay?" Android struggled to crawl over, shaking Jie Zuo.

“I don’t know when it turned out that my heart had already been occupied by him. Those wise eyes, the deep bridge of the nose, the face that was like a knife, the head shape that was still the same, and the thin lips that were still the same. Ah, how can I live without him? Jie Zuo! Jie Zuo! What will happen to our child who looks like a pig head if you leave!"

"Hey, hey, who are you talking about?" the butcher shouted dissatisfiedly from the side.

Looking at Jie Zuo lying on the ground talking to himself, Android was convinced that he was fine.

Jie Zuoyi Gulu got up from the ground and said, "The soup you just made was quite delicious. How did you make it?"

"You really want to know?" The butcher looked at Jie Zuo with a half-smile.

"Hmm, I think so. How about you tell me the recipe, and I'll treat you to dinner that day when you come to Bize?" Xie Zuo's eyes were filled with stars.

"Eat? What to eat?"

"Pig head meat!"

"Bang" the butcher cut the table in front of him in half, and Android trembled in fright.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you. Let's go on." The butcher turned his ear to Jie Zuo.

"If you don't like eating, you don't like eating. Why are you cutting down the table? How about replacing pig ears? They taste crunchy and delicious." Jie Zuo complained as he caught the ears.

The butcher touched his ears unnaturally: "I'm willing to admit defeat. If you win, go out from here to the end of the street. You can leave with your ears. But these boys are not as easy to talk to as me. If I can't help you if they capture you on the way." The butcher grinned and said, "Now you have ten minutes to run away."

Android looked at the "ghosts" outside, and the fear that had just subsided crept back into his heart.

"Pa" a loud slap hit Android's face: "Why are you so stunned? Run away!" Android looked at Jie Zuo's face that was mixed with excitement and madness, and took a deep breath: "Next time Just say don’t slap me.”

"Oh, I've always wanted to slap you. Hey hey hey." After Jie Zuo's interruption, Android's mood calmed down a lot.

The two of them picked up the fainted Julie and Xi Wei and ran upstairs.

The butcher stood there with a smile on his face.

The two people who ran to the second floor jumped from the second floor window. Fortunately, they and the two girls were not injured at all.

"Why do we jump down?" Android, who had just followed Xie Zuo in a confused way, asked, why should we jump when we can obviously go through the main entrance? Didn't that "pig head" just say that he was given ten minutes?

"Because he's handsome!" Xie Zuo turned around and gave Android a thumbs up.

"Ha. As expected of you." The corners of Android's mouth twitched twice.

The butcher stood in the shop and did not move. He did not move the ghost figures outside the door and did not dare to move. Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside, he was a little curious as to why they did not go through the main entrance.

"Jie Zuo? He's a nice guy." The butcher smiled playfully while stroking the machete. Then I heard Jie Zuo shouting outside: "When I go out, I will eat braised pig's face. I will pick out the scars on my face and eat them with a smile."

The smile on the butcher's face froze: "I take back what I just said." Then he turned back to the many ghosts and said: "Come on, catch them."

Suddenly he screamed and howled, "the ghost spirit is soaring to the sky".

Android looked at Xie Zuo in shock, not understanding why.

Xie Zuo's face was full of excitement: "Everyone rush to me, rushB, masked gangsters, don't show any emotion. Hahahaha."

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Please read this novel written by a cross-dressing tycoon.