Brother Jiri was depressed.

People were listening to concerts inside, but he could only squat in the toilet and listen to the disgusting sound of his own farts. Also TM listened to it for an hour.

Mom, didn't you just steal two bowls of cold fat meat in the afternoon?

While hating his own cheap mouth, he hated his stomach even more.

In just one hour, he had already run to the toilet more than a dozen times in a row, and he didn't know where so much filth and things came from in his stomach, so he directly blocked a pit, making him wonder if he had pulled out his intestines.

Brother Jiri was sore and weak, his throat was hoarse, his head was dizzy, his face was sallow, his lips were chapped, his forehead was full of sweat, and he was holding a mop against the wall and moving slowly - in fact, he couldn't get up fast even if he wanted to, and the heat behind him was as if he had been killed by a terrible thousand-year-old killing, and his steps were a little bigger, and his whole body twitched in pain.

finally returned to the post, but found that this guy Maozi was actually lying in the grass next to him and fell asleep!

Damn! When I was on duty, I actually lay down in the grass next to me and slept!

M got a!

He... He's not afraid of colds?

You know, it's about to enter winter, the ground is cold and cold, not to mention lying down and sleeping, even sitting on the ground is a little unbearable, this guy!

Brother Jiri cautiously stretched out a leg and pestled on Maozi's buttocks and reminded: "Hey, don't fall asleep, get up quickly!"

However, there was no movement on the ground, and he was still as upright and motionless as a dead man.

Brother Jiri was suddenly unhappy, and pulled the mop in his hand and the end of the cloth strip towards Maozi's buttocks with a pole.

"Bang Bang"

These two blows were quite violent, and Brother Jiri's tiger mouth was a little numb, but Maozi still didn't move.

A sense of foreboding suddenly swelled up in Brother Jiri's heart.

Quickly squatted down and probed Maozi's snort, fortunately, there was still breath. Brother Jiri breathed a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he pinched Maozi's middle with his black nails.

After pinching for nearly a minute, Mao Ziren was pinched and bloodied, and he still didn't wake up. Brother Jiri's face suddenly sank, and he said in his heart: "It seems that the only way to do it is to use a killer move!"

Visiting left and right, it's good, no one pays attention to this, Brother Jiri took off the size 34 rubber shoes with a cruel smile, took out his right foot that faintly emitted black gas, and clubbed it directly at Maozi's nostrils.

"Hmm... Wow..."I have to say, Brother Jiri's killer weapon is really powerful, Maozi, who fell into a deep coma, was stimulated by the stench that could almost make people faint, and suddenly a spirit opened his eyes, and before he could speak, there was a strong discomfort in his stomach, and with a wow, he spit out the filth and things on the crotch of Brother Jiri's pants.

"Damn, what are you doing?" This is the new uniform that Brother Jiri only received today, and it was ruined by Mao Zi in an instant. Brother Jiri was angry, quickly jumped up, shook vigorously, picked up the newspaper on the side of the road and wiped it, it was still a mess, of course, the most uncomfortable thing for him was that this hair seemed to have eaten stool, and the filth and things that spit out were called a stinky, so that Brother Jiri couldn't open his eyes a little.

"Shhhh Ah, why does it hurt so much under my nose..."Mao Zi touched his own person, found a bloody piece, and quickly found a band-aid in his trouser pocket and stuck it.

Brother Ji didn't answer his question, frowned and complained: "What do you say you are doing?" I told you that I am sparse, let you watch it, you are good, lie in the grass and sleep, if Brother Lang finds out, we will have to live the days of drinking the northwest wind." ”

"Ahh A ghost has broken in!"

"There are ghosts?" Brother Jiri was stunned for a moment, and then slapped Mao Zi on the back of the head: "TM, the Qingping world is bright and clear, where did you come from?

Since he was scared by Feng Xiaoxiao pretending to be a ghost once, Brother Jiri no longer believes in any ghost talk, and now Mao Zi mentioned this in front of him again,

He could believe that there were ghosts.

Seeing that Brother Jiri didn't believe it, Mao Zi suddenly stomped his feet in a hurry: "Oh! There really is a ghost! Brother Jiri, I don't lie to you! Hey, forget it, I can't tell you clearly! Really, you have to believe me! I've been with you for so many years, when did I lie to you? Quick, let's go find Brother Lang. ”

Brother Jiri thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can go by yourself in a while." ”

"So what are you waiting for? It's too late. With that, Maozi pulled up Brother Jiri and was about to run inside.

"Hey, wait!" Brother Ji took out a wooden sign with the words "There is a vicious dog inside, idlers are not allowed to enter" from the sentry box next to him and put it at the door, and then he followed Maozi away with confidence, and instructed in his mouth: "Slow down, Brother Jiri, I'm not very convenient, don't come out for a while." ”

The two trotted all the way to the scene, and at this time, the gymnasium was crowded, and everyone was very excited, how could it be so easy to find someone?

Brother Ji groaned: "Brother Lang wants to protect Lin Shiya's safety, and he shouldn't be behind." Let's go straight to the first row. "Let's read books

Mao Zi nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, then let's go." ”

The two came all the way to a place a few meters away from the stage, Maozi's eyes were sharp, and they found Qin Lang standing on the stage at a glance. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he left Brother Jiri and rushed over, never forgetting to pay attention to his feet, kicked to the steps, and the whole person flew out directly with a "whoosh". Brother Jiri was shocked and wanted to save him but couldn't.

"Ahhhh

At the same time as Mao Ziwa screamed, a Qianqian jade hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he only felt a tightness in his chest, and then a strong force attacked, his body was light, and he turned around in the air with his body, and finally landed firmly on the chair next to him, and the whole process, he was like an acrobat - too TM exciting!

The one who shot was naturally Feng Xiaoxiao.

She recognized this person at a glance as Qin Lang's newly adopted younger brother, although she was a little uninterested in this guy, but for Qin Lang's sake, she still took him down.

Glancing at Wuzi's still stunned hair, Feng Xiaoxiao reminded lightly: "Look at it when you walk in the future, not everyone can let you land safely." ”

Maozi nodded, and said in a panic: "Oh, okay! Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, sister-in-law!"

Sister-in-law?

Hey, don't say it, this is the first time someone has called himself like this, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and his heart seemed to be very useful for this title. Nodding at him, he said, "Aren't you looking at the gate? What are you doing here in a hurry? You want to listen to the song too? But you're late, and the concert is about to end." ”

"It's not..."Mao Zi quickly shook his head, and said nervously: "I'm here to find Brother Lang, someone... No, a ghost has broken in! Really, I swear by my personality! If I tell half a lie, my ancestors will be dug up and whipped!"

"Is there a ghost?" Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Mao Zi's face, frowned and said in disbelief: "Have you drunk too much, have you taken the wrong medicine, or have you lost your soul?" Do you want me to ask Li Laodao to help you do a ritual?"

Brother Jiri also came over, and said helplessly: "Originally, I didn't believe it, but this guy swore that he had to say that there was a ghost, and he had no choice but to bring him." ”

Mao Zi was a little anxious, grabbed the head of his chicken nest and shouted: "Oh! I'm serious! Sister-in-law, you must believe me!

"Stop, stop, what a mess. Tell him what you have, and I'll help you get him down. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she stood up and waved at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded, said a few words in Lin Shiya's ear, and then walked off the stage.

Looking at the flustered and frizzy Mao Zi who was standing next to Feng Xiaoxiao, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and said with a calm face: "What are you doing here? Didn't you ask you to guard the gate? You dare to neglect your duties, be careful that I fire your squid!"

"Oh no, Brother Lang! Oh no!" Afraid that Qin Lang would interrupt him, Mao Zi hurriedly said: "A ghost has broken in! Really, I don't lie to you! That ghost, oops! It's scary." I almost just..."

"Is there a ghost?" Qin Lang's reaction was the same as Feng Xiaoxiao's, he was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Yes, what a big daredevil!"

This daredevil, it's clear that he is talking about Maozi.

Mao Zi said anxiously: "I'm serious! Brother Lang, you must believe me! I really didn't sleep lazy! Just ten minutes ago, a ghost dressed in a strange Gu Li and full of evil spirits, holding a big bloody glass bottle in his arms, before I could speak, he directly slapped me and knocked me unconscious, I..."

"Wait, what did you just say?big glass bottle?" Hearing this, Qin Lang woke up suddenly. Dressed in a strange glass bottle, full of evil spirits, drenched in blood... In Qin Lang's memory, there is indeed such a type of person.

Turning his head and Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, then the two of them said in unison: "Heretic!"

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly got up and said, "I'm going to find him out! Damn, a chicken, dare to do something bad, my aunt and grandmother punched his dog's head!"

"Wait!" Qin Lang grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "Now that the scene is so chaotic, how can you find it? Even if you find it, what can you do? How many innocent people will be injured by fighting here?"

Qin Lang's words were not unreasonable, Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then frowned: "Then what should I do? Just let him stay and we won't do anything?"

"Hmm..."Qin Lang pondered for a moment and said, "If that guy's target is these virus infected people, then he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't choose to hide." So, there's a good chance he'll be aiming for..."

Feng Xiaoxiao instantly figured out the key to the matter, and blurted out: "It's Lin Shiya!"

Qin Lang nodded and continued: "Although I don't know the reason, it is very likely that I will be targeting that stupid girl at this special time tonight. ”

"So what do we do?"

Qin Lang smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." Since he dared to come, Lao Tzu let him come and go. In this way, Xiaoxiao, you are responsible for informing Sister Nan and the others to strengthen their vigilance. Maozi, you two have done a good job this time, you have made great contributions, Brother Lang will be rewarded in the future, you will return to work immediately, the concert is about to end, you are responsible for arranging for everyone to leave, and you must not cause unnecessary commotion. ”

Maozi didn't say anything, nodded and helped Brother Jiri all the way. Feng Xiaoxiao got up and walked backstage.

Qin Lang stood up, glanced around, smiled coldly, and then turned around and disappeared into the sea of people.