Lucky Puzzle [Unlimited]

Chi Er's spirit lifted.

"There is a snack shop to the east. It is said that the proprietress has a good temper and smiles with everyone, but there is one exception."

Hong Bense lowered her voice: "If she finds someone crossing the road playing with a mobile phone, she will become very irritable, yelling and cursing. It is said that she almost strangled someone."

These words were a little scary, but Chi Er heard them so familiar.

Hong Bense reached out to grab the doorknob: "Time is running out, I have to find other clues quickly, you should hurry up too."

"Thank you."

The information given by the other party was undoubtedly a big breakthrough for Chi Er, and Chi Er decided to rush to the snack shop immediately to see the situation.

As soon as one foot was pushed through the door, a voice filled the ear with anger: "Who are you?"

Chi Er looked up, he was a middle-aged man.

The terrible thing was that his right hand was on the door lock, and when he looked closely, he was holding a key between his thumb and forefinger. He was obviously planning to open the door and enter. Suddenly, someone came out of it, and he was startled.

Chi Er hurriedly waved his hands: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the sun is too hot, I think I can go in here, so I came in to hide from the sun."

The middle-aged man's eyes sank from his head to the soles of his feet, as if he was examining him.

Chi Er quickly dispatched the most sincere smile: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know it was yours, I'm sorry."

The store was almost full of things, and there were some defective dolls left, which were not valuable and would not sell for money if they were dragged out. The middle-aged man didn't say anything at the end, he just told him to leave quickly, without further investigation.

Chi Er wiped his sweat, this time his luck is not very good.

The snack shop was not far away. Chi Er deliberately stood outside for a while when he passed by. The person sitting behind the counter was indeed a woman in her 50s, skinny and skinny, her eyes were deeply sunken, and her complexion was not very good.

However, as Hong Bense said, he treats people very well, and always smiles at the checkout, which makes people feel very kind.

As Chi Er watched, it was really hard to imagine that such a thin and gentle woman would suddenly go crazy.

A gray-haired man came in with something and put it on the counter: "It's time to eat."

The proprietress raised her head and lifted the thermos bucket inside: "Thank you uncle, let's go after sitting down, it's hot outside."

Chi Er's mouth was slightly open in astonishment, not because of anything else, but because the man who delivered the meal was clearly about the same age as the proprietress, he guessed it was her husband or something, and in the end, she called him uncle.

It was beyond Chi Er's expectation whether the man looked young or the proprietress looked old.

He thought about how he could figure it out without alarming others. He couldn't just go in and ask. It's not a small taboo to ask someone's age, let alone a stranger.

Or pretend to be a customer and go in to buy things, chat with the proprietress to see if you can learn anything...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shrill scream came suddenly, but like a sharp arrow, it pierced the air in an instant and went straight in a certain direction.

Chi Er followed the prestige, and the proprietress, who was thin and seemed to be knocked down by the wind, happened to rush to the door. The distance drew closer, and Chi Er could see the expression of the other party clearly.

Angry, resentful, his sunken eyes were almost half the size of his face, staring straight at something, his eyes seemed to be eating people.

She passed in front of her quickly without stopping. Behind her, the clerk and uncle who reacted after regaining consciousness followed quickly, all of them looked dignified, and the original relaxation and harmony in the shop disappeared.

The lady proprietress was like the wind blowing to the signal light not far away, and grabbed the collar of a passerby who was waiting for the red light to pass, and dragged towards the store without looking at anyone including the one being dragged.

The passer-by was a man, not short, but the incident happened so suddenly that there was no time to react. The whole person who was pulled by the other party staggered back, subconsciously trying to break free, and shouted: "What are you doing? Let go!"

He has an absolute advantage in height and body shape, and he failed to get rid of the woman's shackles after several thumps.

The woman's expression returned to calm, and she dragged the man towards the outside of the store with one hand; the man was struggling while cursing, and when he couldn't struggle, he cursed louder. The scene was very strange.

Chi Er stared at the woman. From the moment she dragged the man into the store, she didn't look back. Whether the man scolded or struggled, or tried to fight later, she didn't respond the whole time, and only cared about dragging.

She is so thin, the man is taller and stronger than her, and the body shape is not small, but she does it effortlessly, her eyes lose focus, her mouth opens and closes quickly, talking to herself, as if the only important thing to her The thing is to drag the person in your hand away.

His hands and feet kept talking, and he dragged the man to the door of the store after a while.

The clerk and her uncle followed behind them all the way, their faces were full of anxiety, and the exposed parts of their heads and faces were covered with fine beads of sweat, layer after layer, but they didn't say anything, they didn't do anything, and someone tried to stop them but was stopped. Said that it is best not to go there, it will irritate the proprietress, cause irreversible consequences, and implicate more people.

For a short distance, the man being dragged was exhausted. He was dragged all the way backwards, unable to use his strength to stagger, tired and ashamed.

But a new round of torture has arrived.

The proprietress slammed hard, and the man stumbled and fell to the ground. He bared his teeth in pain. Before he could react, the proprietress grabbed his collar again. Cursing: "Let you play with your phone, let you play with your phone!"

It's the phone again.

Chi Er frowned. The man under her had a head value of 200. As a player with the same identity as him, he was unable to use the mobile phone in the game.

"Let you play with your phone, let you play with your phone!"

The swear words were fixed in this sentence, the man rolled his eyes when he was pinched by her, he danced and beat and kicked, and the woman was hit several times, but it didn't affect her to continue "violence" to the man in the slightest.

Chi Er felt that the man would not be able to hold on for a few minutes, so he tentatively said to the proprietress uncle: "If you don't stop it, something will happen."

The tide of accusations from the crowd of onlookers generally overwhelmed them, and they were angry and angry. Such excessive violence was beyond the acceptable range of ordinary people.

The woman looks like crazy, and she looks abnormal when she loses her mind, but how can her friends and family stand by and watch, like other people, just watching and not stopping?

There were reproaches, and the gray-haired man wiped his sweat and smiled wryly: "I can't stop it, she will go crazy even more if anyone pulls her."

"Then you can't ignore it."

"That's right, it's almost time to die without seeing anyone?"

The clerk defended in a low voice: "It should be ready soon, the proprietress won't kill him."

It caused more dissatisfaction from the onlookers, and Chi Er was very puzzled. What they said seemed to know something in advance, with rich experience?

The pinched man had no strength to punch and kick at this moment, rolled his eyes, stuck out a small part of his tongue, and waved his hands and feet stiffly and numbly, trying to get rid of the terrible force that gradually made him lose consciousness.

The value on the top of the head is reduced from 200 to 180,150,130,100, [-], [-], [-]...

Things will really go wrong if this continues.

Some people couldn't stand it, and stepped over at the same time as Chi Er, anyway, save the person first, what could be more terrifying than a dead person?

But at this moment, the woman straightened up and stood in front of the man, with her head bowed without saying a word, as if she was looking at him.

The intermittently disappearing oxygen scrambled into the heart and lungs, and the man coughed violently, holding his heart and gasping for breath.

It scared him to death, and for a few moments, he felt that he was bound to die.