dead child, ghost carrying coffin

At the beginning, Chen thought it was quite fun, wandering here and there with Xiao Shenwa, teasing this one and "touching" that one.

In short, except for the women's toilet and the women's bathhouse, I visited all the surrounding areas.

But as time went by, after almost a whole day, the two gradually became bored.

Because it's like their own one-man show, and they don't get any response at all.

"Big Haw, Big Haw!"

Xiao Shenwa patted her slightly shriveled stomach, and looked at Chen pitifully.

Not to mention the little fascists, even the scourge is a little hungry.

"I see, Little Haw, let's take you to eat!"

Although the scourge is wicked, he never bullies Shengdou.

After taking the little Fascist into an old-fashioned restaurant, he found that he had no money with him.

"Fuck, what can I do..."

After thinking about it for a while, the scourge walked out of the restaurant again.

After memorizing the signboard of this house, I walked in again.

While walking, he muttered softly: "The situation is urgent, let's eat something first this time, and Xin's head will pay double later."

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Scourge and Little Fascist tossed about in the back kitchen for a long time, but they still couldn't eat anything.

"Lying in a big trough, won't we starve to death if this continues?!"

I can bear it when I'm hungry, but I just feel sorry for Xiao Shen baby and can't stand the other party's pitiful big eyes with tears in them.

"Little Haw, don't cry, let's, let's find a way for you, can't we!"

So the scourge became completely busy, trying to grab all the edible and seemingly edible things around him and stuff them into his mouth.

He wanted to experiment with himself first, and if any one could be eaten, he would give it to his fat baby.

It's a pity that I was so busy that the restaurant closed, but I still couldn't eat anything.

At this time, Xiao Shenwa was even drooping her head from hunger.

Looking at the listless little fascist, Chen didn't even have a trace of evil demeanor, so he walked around in a hurry.

That way is clearly like a father who hates himself for being incompetent and unable to feed his children.

"Fuck, how good is this!!"

"No, I have to find a way to go up quickly! As long as I find the boss, he must have a way!"

After saying that, he immediately stuffed the listless little fascist into his arms, and jumped into the sky vigorously.

"I fly...fuck..."

"Master Ji, I don't believe in evil anymore, I will fly again, fly again... Oh my mother sprained my ankle..."

After jumping a hundred and eighty times in a row, the exhausted scourge finally hurt himself.

Rolling around on the side of the road with my feet in my arms.

But despite this, the ghosts coming and going still couldn't see him, let alone someone stopped to ask about it.

At this time, the scourge suddenly felt unprecedentedly lonely and helpless, like a child abandoned by his parents in a strange city, with a younger brother waiting to be fed by his side.

Although the surrounding crowd is turbulent, no one pays attention to himself or cares about himself.

"Oh my mother, what can I do!"

Even though he felt uncomfortable, Chen had a kind of ruthlessness that refused to admit defeat.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he stood up and limped towards the depths of the underworld with Xiao Shenba in his arms.

"Little Haw, hold on for a while, and we'll be fine when we find Uncle Zhong and the others."

"Uncle Zhong and Uncle Cui have high morals, they will definitely see us and help us!"

The limping but stubborn figure of the scourge walked alone on the road to Huangquan, surrounded by wind and sand.

"Little Haw, Little Haw, just hold on a little longer, but you must not sleep!"

"I haven't watched the show on TV. At this time, people will really die as soon as they fall asleep, so don't sleep!"

"Big haw..." I don't know if it's just because of hunger, but Shenwa is getting more and more depressed.

The words that are spoken are weak and mosquito-like.

"Yeah, we're here, Little Haw, try to be more energetic."

"It really doesn't work... If it doesn't work, I'll sing you a song."

As a result, Mr. Chen let out a hoarse roar from his thirsty, smoldering voice.

"Your house was flooded yesterday, your house was washed away, your parents turned into turtles and flew all over the sky!"

"I got up in the middle of the night to pee, and suddenly heard a ghost laughing, Le Ji, I ran after the ghost..."