You let go of the biggest boss

So now...will he choose to indulge?

The answer must be impossible.

The dowry bride has thousands of calculations, and she missed one point.

This incident was indeed a psychological shadow of Sheng Yu, but it did not become a scene of longing after beautifying this incident.

Bad family only makes him stronger.

Sheng Yu got up abruptly, and the three people nearby all looked at him blankly.The little mother took a small blanket and wrapped it around his body anxiously. Just as she was about to speak with a smile, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

I saw Sheng Yu push hard, pushing her whole body into the reservoir.

The water was splashed in all directions, and the scene in front of me was completely still.

There was a flash in front of my eyes, and my first feeling was that I was about to suffocate.Sheng Yu raised his eyes subconsciously, and quickly cursed in his heart.These hairs had already rushed to his chest at some point, and there were strands of black hair tenaciously wrapped around his neck, slowly tightening and shrinking.

Trying to raise your hand to remove these strands of hair, but it still doesn't help. If you remove a strand, more hair will only wind up.It was cold and wet, and the air was getting thinner.

His condition is not bad, the fat man and the female fans in front are basically covered by black hair.From the outside, the two looked like two black silkworm chrysalis, chubby and stuck in place.

The picture in the mirror seems to have changed for a long time.

Now he is a good-looking boy in a small suit.

The young man was riding a tall white horse, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, and galloped excitedly through the jungle.He draws his bow and shoots arrows, almost every shot hits every shot, and his prey is getting more and more.Many men in military uniforms drove off-road vehicles and followed him to pick up prey.

His arrow technique is indeed very accurate, so accurate that Sheng Yu even thought that Judgment Day had its own aiming function. Now that I think about it, it turned out that it was not Judgment Day, but Fu Liye himself.

Looking in the mirror again, the young version of Fu Liye seemed to have seen something, he reined in his horse in panic, and approached hesitantly.

A young man half or six like him was standing next to another horse. Under him was a child who had been shot by an arrow. Judging by the clothes on his body, he should have participated in the same riding and archery event as them.

Did you accidentally shoot someone while hunting? ?

Although Sheng Yu has not participated in similar outdoor entertainment projects, he has acted in many TV dramas.At this time, the correct way to deal with it is to cover the wound first, and then... the thinking suddenly stops.

The picture in the mirror was simply unbelievable.He wanted to cover his mouth in disbelief, but the black hair had wrapped his arms tightly, and he couldn't even cover his mouth to hide his shock.

In the picture, the young man took off Fu Liye's small suit, and threw the suit on the child's face with a ruthless face.Then he swooped up and held the child by the neck... He wanted to strangle the child to death!

Fu Liye in the mirror stepped forward and tugged at the young man, trying to save the child.Sometimes it is Fu Liye who has the upper hand, and the child is like an old exhaust fan, suddenly panting loudly, sometimes it is the young man who has the upper hand, and the child's face is flushed red and blue, hovering on the verge of death several times.

The situation is getting more and more tense, and the people watching are on tenterhooks.

Just when the result of the victory or defeat was about to be determined, there was a crisp sound of 'dong', and the black arrow shot at the mirror, splitting the picture on it to pieces.The bride's melodious singing stopped and turned into a painful scream, the pitch was so high that it almost pierced people's eardrums.

Those vigorously growing hair seemed to touch the flames, and they couldn't wait to shrink back.

The uncomfortable sense of restraint from all over his body finally disappeared, and both the fat man and the female fan fell straight to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Sheng Yu quickly fell down along with him, pretending to be awake.

There was a moment of crap in his mind: Isn't this a murder case of a wealthy family?

If Fu Liye wins, it means that the young man who is most likely to be his relative really killed the child.If the young man wins, it means that Fu Liye regretted not killing the child.

No matter which possibility is seen, it will be silenced!

The fat man woke up slowly, clutching his throat and coughing out a puddle of saliva.The female fan's face was ashen, and she barely sat up with her body propped up. She crawled over and held the horn still, looking completely dazed.

Seeing Fu Liye's eyes sweeping over, Sheng Yu supported his forehead: "I'm so dizzy. Are we out of the world in the mirror?"

This question is for nothing.

The washbasin was full of dust again, and the masked deity sculpted by the mirror could no longer see its original appearance, but it could only be vaguely seen that he was lifting.The mirror is covered with cracks like spider webs, spreading from the center to the surrounding.

Apparently they passed this level.

Before anyone could recover, there was a sudden burst of panic screaming from the warehouse, and the voices of men and women mixed together, creating a very strange and frightening atmosphere.

The fat man coughed up a puddle of saliva, no one else disliked it, but he himself disliked it and crawled several meters to the side.Holding the kitchen knife in his hand again, he shouted with a broken face: "What's the matter, what's the matter with the ****, can't people rest for a while?!"

Fu Liye stepped forward without saying a word, and kicked open the warehouse door.

Seeing the fat man staring at him eagerly, Sheng Yu explained: "The door was locked when we came. I thought the key was hidden in the sink, so I ran to the sink to find the key. It's definitely not to keep the door open and run away." Go to the mirror and present the head to the god."

The fat man scratched his head and said gratefully: "I actually felt strange in the hallucination. I kept thinking about why Xiaomei was so nice to me all of a sudden, but I was in the bureau at the time, so I didn't think about it. Thanks to Mr. Fu, otherwise Fatty This time, I really gave away the head directly."

"Looking at your expression, you seem to be quite happy."

Sheng Yu laughed and said, "Did you feel alive, so you had a candlelight dinner with Xiaomei again. This trip was not only worth it, but also made money back?"

The fat man sneered: "So you saw it."

He shook his head again like a rattle: "It's not worth it, what's so happy about having a meal with a dummy. If you have this skill, why don't you learn more from Mr. Fu and Brother Sheng?"

Sheng Yu laughed out loud, "Sycophant."

Seeing that Fu Liye had already walked into the warehouse first, he didn't delay, and grabbed one with his left hand and right hand.The female fan was easily lifted up by him, and the fat man was not dragged at all. In the end, he kicked his legs to get up from the ground.

Before leaving, he spat at the mirror in anger and courage: "Damn! You're a fool who combs his hair in front of the mirror in the middle of the night, and you're newly married. I won't be able to marry you when I see you!"

Sheng Yu automatically blocked the fat man's scolding.

The door of the warehouse is like a well-defined line, and outside the line is a cool feeling that is only a little lower than normal temperature.The inside of the line is terrible, the whole is like a large icehouse.

As soon as he stepped in, the hot sweat on his body seemed to disappear instantly, and the clothes were coolly attached to the skin.

Suddenly he almost thought that there was a piece of ice on his back.

As far as the eye can see, there is blood all over the place.

The blood basically coagulated into lumps as soon as it flowed out. Not only could the smell not diffuse, but it was also covered by the stench of livestock.Maybe that's why no ghosts were attracted.

There were a lot of half-dead people scattered all around, roughly 60 to [-] people, enough to keep up with a small class.

These people were all injured to varying degrees, some were knife wounds, some were biting scratches, and some had an arm cut off directly. Most of them were lying on the ground weakly, and they didn't even have the strength to raise their eyelids.

There are also some people lying on the ground with their limbs twisted, their chests no longer rise and fall, and they seem to have been dead for a long time.

"These dead players are laughing."

The fat man looked strange, and couldn't help shivering: "The injuries of the wounded are also different. Could it be that there are many gods in this warehouse? They all have [-] kinds of martial arts and different weapons, or there is a three-headed six-armed God, one moment he stabbed people with a knife, and the next moment he used his claws to tear people apart? This hurts all of them in a variety of ways."

Sheng Yu couldn't see why.

It was the smiles of these dead people that made him feel very familiar, and they were exactly the same as the facial expressions of the fat man at that time.All are full of happiness, and there is a kind of indescribable weirdness.

Sweeping his gaze over, he suddenly stopped.

Sheng Yu walked to the corner of the wall, "Are you okay?"

The Cun Tou colleague was there, and he was considered the least injured among the wounded, so he still had the energy to look up at him.His mouth was kept slightly open, and unstoppable broken words squeezed out of his throat.

Fatty is also approaching, and at this time he can't care about rivals in love.He raised his head and asked the only person in the field who was in a better state of mind: "What did you meet?"

Cun Tou breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was barely smooth.

He glanced outside the door in fear, and said, "It's that mirror. I took a look at the mirror when I came in. There are many things in it that I'm thinking about now and day and night. I want to reach out and grab those beautiful things. When I come back At that time, those good things suddenly turned into dishes."

"Turn into a dish?"

Sheng Yu subconsciously looked back at the big table in the center.

It was a long black wooden table, and there were no chairs nearby. There were nearly a hundred dishes on the long table, all of which looked delicious and delicious, and they were all hot dishes.The already hungry stomach was easily hooked.

The voice of Cuntou came in: "I don't know why, I suddenly felt very hungry at that time. I really wanted to eat, but there were many people beside the long table. Everyone was rushing to get close to the long table, but they blocked each other and slaughtered each other. I can't get close at all. I don't have a deep impression until I meet you, and I'm not sure what happened."

"No wonder the scars are different, the feelings are all cut out of each other."

The fat man realized: "So there are no three-headed and six-armed gods at all, and some have always been mirror female ghosts who cannot be married outside. Those who died are very lucky, anyway, they were killed by players, and now there are probably dungeons. Just wait until the game is over to wake up."

This is very certain, but Sheng Yu instinctively feels that something is wrong.

Just from the smile on the face of the deceased, one can feel the strangeness. I am afraid that they have been tricked by the bride in wedding dress the moment they stepped into the warehouse.The subsequent massacres were all just wedding dress brides who borrowed other people's hands to kill them.Thinking about it this way, the smell of blood and death wasn't covered up by the air-conditioning at all, it was covered up by the bride in wedding dress.

Now that the mirror is destroyed, imitating the massacre will most likely attract ghosts and a wave of gods along the way.

As for Fatty's 'you can wake up after the game', Sheng Yu didn't judge.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to help the injured deal with their injuries, Sheng Yu asked a few more people.

Most of the words these people said were not much different. After listening to them all the way, many people's spirits slowly recovered, and Sheng Yu was extremely grateful.

Fatty obviously wanted to go with him.

While collecting the ingredients, he sighed: "Fortunately, the few of us didn't get the trick. According to Cun Tou, if Mr. Fu joins the battle, what else will the others fight? He can destroy a group by himself. Just find a high point and jump. The audience randomly accepts heads. Even if I have this identity, I will definitely not be an enemy of him in the future."

Sheng Yu glanced at him, and joked, "That's not necessarily true. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. Maybe you will encounter a competitive dungeon, and you will be furious. How can you remember what you just said?" In that case, people may not regard you as an enemy, and you will send yourself up."

"No, no, no... There really is a day when I lie down and let him kill me without any struggle at all. Brother Sheng, if this happens to you, listen to me, don't talk nonsense, just lie down and you're done."

When he said this, the fat man had been collecting vegetables at the dining table.He collected more than 50 ingredient cards, divided them into four equal parts, first gave them to female fans, then carefully presented them to Fu Liye, and finally ran to Sheng Yu's place and stuffed them into his arms.

"Put it away." Fatty lowered his voice mysteriously: "It's best not to order food during the day, you are a big star, it's not good to reveal your identity as the ghost king."

Sheng Yu nodded.

Taking another look at the remaining dishes on the table, he said, "Do you plan to leave the rest for others?"

"Why leave it to others. They don't thank Mr. Fat for saving, cough, I mean it's good if they don't thank Mr. Fu for saving their lives, and they want to share the spoils. I think they're just trying to eat ass."

The fat man said this with confidence: "The rest is for us to eat, I'm so fucking starving to death."

It's a pity that some people are really 'wanting to eat fart'.

There is not only an acquaintance like Cun Tou in this warehouse, but also Peng Yan and Lu Lan.Just passing by, she asked a question, and Lu Lan said that they had made an appointment to gather here before they escaped, and except for her husband Xu Qing'an, the other three were all present.

Peng Yan didn't know whether it was better to hide or to hide. He didn't suffer much injuries in this crisis.

The biggest wound on his body was the mouth that was bitten by the god when he returned to the cage last night. His thigh is still bloody and bloody. After a long time, he is now jumping on one foot when he walks.

After finally jumping to the side of the dining table, the fat man became impatient and decided to give up communicating with Sheng Yu. He walked over and patted the dining table: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, don't even think about these dishes."

Peng Yan was taken aback by him, and said in disbelief: "You guys have already taken enough, anyway, you won't be able to serve food during the day, so what are you doing with it. And if you just serve food, don't you all have a way to avoid it?"

The fat man said with difficulty: "There is indeed a way..."

He was almost convinced, and his rumbling stomach reminded him that these ingredients should not be allowed.He pushed Peng Yan staggeringly, and repeated poorly: "Anyway, you don't want to take these ingredients."

Peng Yan said: "Then tell me how to be a diner!"

Fatty: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Peng Yan took a peek at Fu Liye.The latter was an indifferent attitude, his arrogance suddenly rose, and he said: "The biggest enemy of the dungeon is the gods and the rules, but you small group, you have to eat the food all by yourself, and you hide it and refuse to tell the truth." The method of the rules, co-authoring is just to watch us die. You can’t kill us all like this, you big guys judge me, you listen to me, right?”

The fat man was red-eyed: "You, you are confusing black and white. If it weren't for us, you would have died long ago!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yu felt bad.

The fat man was taken into the ditch by Peng Yan. What the latter said was not important at all. His focus was not on the content of the words at all, but on separating his own group of people from the rest of the players and inciting others The emotions are deliberately borrowed from others to oppress them.

And the words that the fat man responded to directly said 'you' and 'us'.Isn't this just brought in by the rhetoric?

At the moment, there are a small number of people whose complexions have become ugly, and they feel bad when they are hurt, and if they don't get anything, the injury is not for nothing.

Someone chimed in and said, "If you take half of it, you don't say anything. You must keep the remaining half. Anyway, it's useless if you take too much. We'll all be watching. Could it be that you can kill us all?" Then eat the food alone?"

"Yes, yes." Someone immediately catered.

And most people are more sober.

They stayed at the center of the pyramid before and witnessed the entire process of reverse slaughter.And they also heard the word 'Fu Liye' at that time, and their faces turned green with fright, and they blamed those people who took the lead: Is it important that the food is alive? It's annoying, so I took them away in one pot!

Seeing that the situation was starting to be tit for tat, Sheng Yu had no choice but to keep a low profile.

He quickly put on a business-like smile, stepped forward and grabbed the fat man, and said to the others: "It's useless to take too much ingredients, how could he think about taking them all. My friend is Pi, and I'm going to make a joke with everyone to ease the atmosphere." , don’t mind, everyone.”

The star halo is still different.

As soon as Sheng Yu came out, the rest of the people calmed down even if they were angry, and they instinctively didn't want to quarrel with such a star-studded person.

As for those who knew Fu Liye's reputation, they finally slowed down their beating hearts.It is no exaggeration to say that they really feel that they are on the verge of death again.

If Sheng Yu hadn't stepped forward to save the siege, this farce really didn't know how it would end.Looking at Sheng Yu now, it's like looking at an angel, you can feel him glowing in the dark.

"My brother is really kind-hearted."

The female fans held their faces and said what most people think now.

Peng Yan gained the upper hand in his words, and also showed a satisfied expression.The only dissatisfied person in the warehouse was Fatty.

"Brother Sheng!"

The fat man looked shocked, obviously resisting.

He was really going to be hungry, and when Sheng Yu pulled him aside, he was still sulking, "Why show Peng Yan's face."

Sheng Yu laughed and said, "Which eye of yours saw my face?"

"I see with both eyes!"

The fat man opened his eyes angrily, and he opened the two small slits into the shape of round peas, it seemed that he was really angry.What made him most angry was not that he didn't get the ingredients, but that he was clearly fighting for Sheng Yu's rights, but the latter turned his back on himself first. What's the matter?

You can tell what the fat man is thinking right now by looking at the fat man's expression. Sheng Yu folded his arms and said: "A person has a brain, but a group of people gather together. They have no brains. The funny thing is that a person with a brain can't talk to a group of people." People without brains. You can’t argue at a time like this, it’s similar to bargaining when buying things. If you really want something, don’t say you want it yourself. The first step is to say no.”

The fat man was dumbfounded: "Isn't it true that you can't get it if you don't want it?"

"There's still a second step, what's the rush?"

Sheng Yu turned his head and gave Fu Liye a wink, and said to the fat man, "Let's find someone to test the poison first, no matter whether it is poisonous or not, no matter whether it is useful to hold it on the body. What is mine is mine, wait for someone to try it." Don't even say a word of nonsense after poisoning, just grab it."

The fat man was taken aback for a while.

He didn't understand half a sentence of the first step and the second step, but he understood the three words 'directly grab' better than anyone else, and he understood it better than anyone else.

He was surprised and asked: "Won't it damage Brother Sheng's image if you grab it in front of so many people and wait for the copy to come out?"

"Who said I came to snatch it, can't you tell, I sang the white face," Sheng Yu pointed to the long table, and said with a smile: "That one is the red face."

When the fat man heard the words and looked over, he was startled at first, and then felt relieved all over his body, and he almost shouted a word of joy.

Seeing that Fu Liye arrived at the long table at some time, he held the black bone bow against the back of Peng Yan's neck, and slowly pressed the latter to the long table against his face, then said coldly: "Eat."

Peng Yan was so frightened that his calves were trembling.

In front of him happened to be a mandarin duck hot pot with a tangy aroma. Even under threat, he couldn't help swallowing.

Here, Sheng Yu patted the fat man, and said with a smile: "See how you, Brother Sheng and Mr. Fu, will stand out for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the fat man to react, Sheng Yu stepped forward with a smile: "Ah, he has a cold face and a warm heart, don't be afraid. He has been thinking about it since you kept talking about being hungry during the day, come—"

Peng Yan: "Ummmmmm?!"

His face was pressed against the table, unable to utter a word, but Sheng Yu still somehow understood his expression - when did I say I was hungry during the day? ! !

Sheng Yu laughed inwardly, and scooped up a bowl of red soup with a caring face: "There is a legend in my hometown that the hot pot was first divided into mandarin duck pots. In fact, it was not for the convenience of people with different tastes. The white soup is for The ancestors who passed away ate it. If you take a sip of a bowl of red soup, the souls of the ancestors will drink the white soup in a place where you can't see it. This is considered to be the right wine. After drinking this glass of 'wine', In the future, the ancestors will ensure that everything goes smoothly for you and your family will prosper."

After speaking, he brought the hot red soup with a layer of spicy pepper floating on the surface to Peng Yan.

The coming heat made his eyes red, thinking of the poisoned god, Peng Yan shrank back in horror.

Fu Liye blocked most of him, and from the perspective of everyone, only Sheng Yu could see him thinking that he was hungry, so he brought him a bowl of soup in a good voice.Not only was Peng Yan ungrateful, he was also cursing all the time, and his words were dirty and dirty, which couldn't be heard at all.

Many people who heard this frowned.

If you don't eat it, don't eat it, why are you swearing?

All good intentions go to waste, this is not the most wronged place for Sheng Yu.

At a certain moment, Peng Yan suddenly became ruthless, and vigorously raised his hand to push the bowl in Sheng Yu's hand.The red soup was scattered all over the floor, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Sheng Yu suddenly step back a few steps, and fell to the ground in panic, his eyes were red when he looked back.

The female fan was the first to be dissatisfied, and she scolded loudly: "You can forget it if you don't eat, why push people? If you feel that Mr. Fu is pressing you down, then you are angry at him, why push him?" We Yuyu, his good temper is not the reason for you to push your nose on your face!"

Everyone in Peng Yan was dumbfounded: if he didn't say he was hungry during the day, he had to say that he had said it.He didn't push people just now, he just pushed the bowl, isn't this fucking just touching porcelain.

He quickly said, "I didn't push him!"

As soon as these words came out, many people frowned.

Looking at Sheng Yu's appearance, it seemed that he fell hard, and even his eyes were red.On the other hand, Peng Yan's speech always seemed to give people a sense of irrational words, and his actions could not deceive people. Many people saw Peng Yan's slap just now, and they definitely did it ruthlessly.

It's just a comparison, of course Sheng Yu is more reasonable.

The scene that brought the atmosphere to a climax came, and I saw Sheng Yu gently wiped his eyes with his sleeve, with a strong smile that made people feel distressed: "Don't blame him, I fell down by myself. "

Peng Yan: "...!!!"

Gan!Could this guy be a little bit more fucking? ! !