Miss, your house has taken down gl

Chen Shuo's painful muffled moans became louder and louder. Finally, he couldn't help opening his mouth and breathing heavily, as if he wanted to exhale the pain of his body through his mouth.

The fat man was a little inexplicable, and his voice didn't sound like he was lying, not to mention that this was the territory of the half-corpse, who would dare to cooperate with the half-corpse just to trick him?

"Student Qin, tell me honestly, when and when will Captain Song come? I can't take it anymore!"

Speaking of the latter, the boy started to scream, and the fat man was so frightened that his whole body became cold and his hair stood on end.

"What does our Captain Song have to do with you!" If it was normal, he would definitely say that, but now, the members of the hungry sheep team don't want to think about their own captain, but hope for the help of other captains.If he said something like this now, maybe this brother would go crazy.

Forget it, my life matters.

"I don't know, but I think it should come soon... should it be?"

After speaking, he himself was a little uncertain.

But soon, he didn't have the heart to think about it.Because his thoughts were completely overwhelmed by the screams in his ears.

Fatty's so-called "soon", made himself and the unlucky Chen Shuo wait for a whole night.

At this moment when his ears and expression were already numb, Song Ruanmeng just woke up sleepily from Cong Yu's arms, the sky was so blue, the leaves were so green, and the aroma of breakfast was so tempting...

Everything is so beautiful, except for the loss of a fat man who is professional in doing things.

"Huhu" came the hoarse voice of the young man in the darkness, "How long has it been?"

The fat man did the math: "It's been about five hours since we woke up."

"5 hours..." Chen Shuo murmured, it has been such a long time, during these five hours, he has gradually gotten used to this pain, or he has become numb to this pain.

He didn't even know if his own flesh and blood had already merged into the soil, exuding the same disgusting stench and rotten smell as the one here.

The fat man didn't dare to comfort him anymore, because he seemed to have noticed that every word he said was like setting a flag.

But he thought that if something happened to him, the whole team might be mobilized to fight for his brother.When he thought of this, nothing had happened yet, and he himself was very moved.

Another hour later, a shadow in a black robe staggered slowly towards here.This person is the strange old man who was crazy last night.

The old man came to the fat man with a lamp full of the smell of rotting sea, with a strange smile: "How about it, do you feel like your flesh and blood are slowly soaked in corrosive liquid, like tens of thousands of meat-eating animals?" The code word drilled into your skin, devoured all your flesh and blood, and then gnawed away at your skeleton bit by bit?"

The fat man had a strange expression on his face, and silently turned his head to look at Chen Shuoze, who was in great pain on the other side.With the help of this faint light, he could see a boy buried in the soil like himself, leaving only one head outside.

And that person was staring at the old man with a distorted face.

The old man didn't see this scene, or he/she didn't care about the pain of life and death of the unlucky Chen Shuozhe who was caught by the way.Seeing that the fat man turned his head and didn't even look at himself, he thought he was enduring pain, but he still didn't want to bow his head to him.

The old man sneered: "It's still the same as before, stubborn and unresponsive! But what's the use of holding on to your death? At the beginning, you pretended to be stupid and tried your best, but you still failed to save that person, or you just had to sit and watch." Watching your master burn that man to death with his own hands."

Speaking of this, he/she chuckled slightly: "Aren't you hard-boned, then you just stay well, after 12 hours, you will have a clear consciousness like a poor half-corpse, but you will never be able to resist One's own instinct." Like a dog that lingers on for thousands of years and can't die, just like me.

After the old man left, Chen Shuo asked in a low voice, gritted his teeth and held his breath, "Who is he? What enmity do you have?"

The fat man is also inexplicable: "I don't know if this old man doesn't know what the old lady's people are going crazy. What do you mean by 'At the beginning, you pretended to be stupid and tried your best, didn't you still fail to save that person, or did you have to sit and watch?" Watching your master burn that man to death with his own hands'? Fat Lord, I am only 17 this year, and I am not yet an adult, so I have to be a fortress to be able to pretend to be a fool when I was a child and try my best to save people!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became: "What's more, Fat Lord, where did I come from as a master! What age is it to pay back the master! How dare you burn that person to death! Who is 'that person'!"

Chen Shuo thought about it for a while and thought it was right. Could this person be a lunatic?wrong……

"What is a half-corpse?"

There was a sudden silence.

An uneasy thought flashed through Chen Shuo's mind. Thinking of what the man said, he hurriedly asked, "Tell me honestly, what exactly is the half-corpse he's talking about!"

The fat man rubbed his chin on the soil in embarrassment, and after a while he explained in a low voice: "Half corpse is a kind of method used to destroy all the flesh and blood viscera including various organs below the head of a living person." The saliva flowing out of the mouth can be used as an everlasting lamp, and the lifespan is currently unknown. However, according to reliable sources (referring to Song Mengmeng), it is more than a thousand years."

Although he himself felt innocent, if it wasn't because the lunatic recognized the wrong person (?) and was caught by Chen Shuo, Chen Shuo would have discovered him, otherwise Chen Shuo would not have encountered such a situation.

"..." Chen Shuo felt like he was listening to some kind of Arabian Nights. If he was terrified and panicked at first, now he felt exaggerated, funny and sad.Not only are the people here crazy, but the fat man is also crazy?

Seeing that he didn't seem to believe it, the fat man's lips twitched a few times, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.If he doesn't want to believe it, then don't believe it.If he can be rescued later, then he will lose this part of the asshole.

In the darkness, time seemed to have been deliberately slowed down several times. Whether it was psychological or physical, the two felt extremely painful.

In order to divert his attention, the fat man tried to attract Chen Shuoze's attention: "Don't fall asleep, or you won't know when you are served on the dinner plate."

Chen Shuo twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, how could he possibly be able to sleep at this time.Strangely, when he was awake, he felt that the pain had been numb, but when he fell asleep, he felt like ten thousand ants were piercing his heart.

"Then what do you want to do?" He asked weakly.

The fat man tilted his head: "Let me tell you a joke."

Chen Shuo: "...say."

The fat man coughed twice, racked his brains, and dug out a story he had heard in the past: "Once upon a time, there was a person who was buried in the soil as a seed, and his friends watered and fertilized him every day, but this 'seed' was always He never grew up. His lunatic friend was very anxious, found a miscellaneous book, and according to the method mentioned in it, he took a knife and a liquid and came to him, shaved his head, cut a cross on the top of his head, and then poured it into that liquid, and then a miracle happened, his skin fell off automatically, and the whole skinless body jumped out from the neat skin. Hahaha, do you think it’s funny? This lunatic friend is really stupid Ha ha ha ha!"

Chen Shuo said: "..."

"Ha", the fat man habitually wanted to reach out and scratch the back of his head, and when he moved his hand, remembering that he was still buried in the soil, he had no choice but to give up, and laughed twice in embarrassment.

He really can't tell jokes.

There was no sound from there. The fat man blinked his small eyes twice, trying to say something. Suddenly, the stench approached him again. He immediately closed his mouth and remained silent.

However, the old man didn't let him go. Seeing that he was found, he lit a candle and saw the gloomy look under his black hat: "I also think the joke you said is very interesting. I have never played this before, why don't you accompany me?" I play?"

The fat man was taken aback, and yelled: "Don't, it's not fun at all, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

The old man really thought about it, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, it's not fun at all, your flesh has been destroyed by the dead soil long ago, and you can't jump out."

Fatty and Chen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the old man said with a fake smile: "But it doesn't matter, I want to see you turned into a half-corpse. The portion here is probably not enough, look at your chubby face."

Fatty's complexion changed, what does this old pervert want to do? ! !

In the faint light, a small knife that looked like a scalpel appeared in the old man's sleeve. Looking at him, a nervous and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's too slow, I can't wait, why don't I have a slice of it?" Cut off your flesh one by one, and guarantee that you will still be alive until the last knife."

Fatty and Chen Shuo bared their teeth. If at first Chen Shuo had nothing to do with the culprit, Fatty, but he felt angry and resentful for being in so much pain, now he sympathized with Fatty very much.

Is this the legendary death by a thousand swords?

What hatred and resentment this is.

The fat man also wanted to yell, "What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment?" However, he just had a terrified expression on his fat face, and his eyes were fixed.

Seeing that he was finally afraid, the old man trembled with excitement, raised the knife and slowly put it on his face, with a little force on the blade, a bloodstain appeared on the fat man's fat face.

"I know, there is a saying among you that the reason why villains can't defeat justice every time is because they talk too much and move too slowly. I don't want to make this kind of mistake and be escaped by you, otherwise, where will I go next time? I'm looking for you..."

He said to force the knife, and there was a "bang", and the next second, the old man was kicked aside. In the candlelight, a slim figure stood there, holding a wooden stick, and said indifferently, "It's still too slow."

The fat man blinked, and suddenly cried out: "Captain, if you come a second later, your fat will be gone!"

Song Ruanmeng glanced at him, and his tone was inexplicably distasteful: "It just so happens that there is one less fatty in the team who messes around every day, clean."

Fatty: "..."