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The fat on both sides of the fat man's cheeks trembled slowly, and his back molars were almost chewed out, but there was nothing he could do.

Ah Wu stopped looking at him. He turned to look at the young man behind him, his expression becoming much gentler at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Brother, let's go back."

[Come on, let’s count how many words A Wu has said from just now to now]

[Brother, let’s go back]

[Brother, we won’t eat his food]

[Brother, tell me what you want to eat and I will make it]

[Brother, it’s time for us to go home]

[Brother, you are mine]

【? ? ? ? Hahahaha, you can just wander in upstairs at will, right? Hahahaha]

[But in a sense, it’s not virtual, it’s just a different person]

【Hey hey hey, I like it】

He Ziyun blinked and sighed "guiltfully" at the fat man beside the door who was going crazy:

"Then boss, see you next time?"

Fat man: "..."

He was so angry that all his flesh began to tremble!

Zhou Zeng, who was behind him, didn't dare to breathe. As soon as He Ziyun finished speaking, he squeezed out from behind the fat man and laughed with him despite the sweat on his forehead.

"Ah, yes, boss, let's go. Business is booming, business is booming..."

The fat man didn't look at him at all. His gloomy eyes were fixed on the young man behind Ah Wu for several seconds. He looked like a green turtle whose wife had cuckolded him, with both eyes turning green.

Finally, he snorted coldly, turned around and left with the kitchen knife in hand.

As soon as the fat man left, He Ziyun's heart relaxed a little.

He calmed down, looked up at the young man beside him, and tugged on his sleeve: "Let's go home."

Although there was a way for Ah Wu to escape, it would take some effort. Leaving unscathed and without losing any props was indeed beyond the young man's initial thoughts.

So now the question is, how did Ah Wu find himself?

Of course, a smart person would not ask so blatantly.

He Ziyun lowered his eyes slightly and didn't pay attention when he noticed that his hand was held by the young man.

Just holding hands.

Zhou Zeng, who was really frightened next to him, was still sweating on his head. He really wanted to tell what he saw in the kitchen, but because there was the NPC Ah Wu next to him, he was so stunned that he felt uncomfortable all over. .

Of course He Ziyun noticed that Zhou Zeng was hesitant to speak, but he had no intention of hiding anything and said directly:

"Did you see anything in the kitchen when you went in?"

As he said this, He Ziyun raised his eyes and looked at Ah Wu, who was holding his hand and walking forward, quietly observing his movements.

Ah Wu's face, which was covered by his hair, could not be clearly seen, but the hand he held the young man was soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the young man.

He Ziyun, who was sore at his guess, twitched his finger: "..."

He pursed his lips without saying anything, and just as he was about to take his hand back, he was instantly noticed by the vigilant young man.

Ah Wu lowered his head in confusion and panic, squeezed the young man's twitching fingers with his fingers, and whispered: "Did I hurt you?"

He Ziyun: "..."

Zhou Zeng, who was about to say something next to him, was choked up again: "..."

Why does he feel so unnecessary standing here?

[New quotations are here again]

[Brother, did I hurt you?]

[Hahaha, really, I feel like Ah Wu is so stupid]

[I think Zhou Zeng is definitely thinking wrongly]

[Why is Zhou Zeng thinking wrong? Are our thoughts right? 】

[Are you kidding me? ! We are decent people! How could my wife’s fans be villains? ! 】

[You know the good and the bad]

【6】

He Ziyun cleared his throat, ducked his eyes slightly to avoid the young man's gaze, and whispered: "It seems that I twisted my finger just now, it hurts a little."

As he said that, he pulled his hand out of the young man's hand with a little force, and pinched his middle finger fiercely and secretly.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

The young man's eyes were filled with tears, his eyes quickly turned red, and his eyelashes trembled: "It hurts."

【? ? ? ? What the hell is my wife doing?]

[No, just now it didn’t matter whether Ah Wu listened or not?]

[I can’t understand what my wife is thinking, and it’s so fake. How can I not believe it? 】

[Does this mean that there is no conspiracy at all, but a direct conspiracy? 】

[But it really hurts, my fingers hurt just now]

【I also……】

[My wife is so cruel]

Ah Wu in front of him watched helplessly as the young man twisted his own fingers, his eyes darkened, and his spine began to tremble.

"Brother! You-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man.

The young man with tears in his face blew on his red and swollen fingers. He used his good fingers to pull Ah Wu, who was still wanting to speak, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Wu, brother, it hurts. Can you buy me some potion first?" ?”

Ah Wu stared blankly at the young man in front of him, without moving or speaking.

He Ziyun felt a little guilty when he saw him, but he quickly recovered and continued:

"Awu?"

Ah Wu agreed this time.

He Ziyun didn't see that A Wuyin's eyes were full of fear and confusion under his hair.

But he is not stupid, he knows that this is the young man's intention to take him away.

The young man didn't even need a better excuse and broke his fingers directly in front of him.

Ah Wu closed his eyes, "I'm going to buy medicine. Brother, please wait for me here."

After saying that, Ah Wu turned around and hurried into the crowd.

Zhou Zeng, who was watching from the side and didn't dare to breathe, swallowed his saliva and cautiously approached He Ziyun: "Um, wasn't it too obvious for you just now?"

The corners of He Ziyun's eyes were still flushed. Hearing this, he looked down at his slightly trembling fingers and said in a cold voice:

"Just to be obvious."

Only in this way can I see Ah Wu clearly, and see if Ah Wu will jump down willingly even though he has exposed all his lies.

And now-

He Ziyun looked at Ah Wu who disappeared into the crowd, feeling inexplicable joy: "I like him very much."

Zhou Zeng: "..."

Zhou Zeng's scalp was numb. He didn't understand He Ziyun's brain circuit. He always felt like a psychopath, but he didn't dare to say:

"Oh yes, I just entered the kitchen and saw a woman inside..."

Zhou Zeng used his hands and feet to tell the complete story of what happened in the kitchen, but he was still a little scared.

He really couldn't bear to think that the woman's eyes would fall into the soup. The main ingredient of the soup was already disgusting, so it was even more terrifying.

After listening, He Ziyun leaned thoughtfully against the wall on the side of the road, his eyes wandering to the crowded street again.

Tourists, more female than male, walked around the streets filled with the smell of blood and cat corpses, looking happy and excited, and occasionally shared the interesting events they saw with their companions.

But is there really anything interesting going on in this weird little town?

He Ziyun suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Zeng, "That woman in the kitchen, does she have a tongue in her mouth?"