Chapter 151: There are a lot of flies

"Oh good, good good!"

The man who came back to his senses nodded quickly, and then trotted towards the spot where the ball was.

But when he ran less than five meters, his body couldn't help but let out a crazy laugh.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!!!"

The man's spirit is still sober, but he can't control his body anymore.

The others just thought that this neurotic had never seen the sea or was grandstanding, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

In short, it was in such a situation that the man swam desperately towards the deep sea area.

He was aware of the danger, and his heart was full of fear at the moment, but he was still smiling.

He faces the sea, and if anyone is in front of him, he can see:

The man's face was already distorted with laughter, and the tears in his eyes were flowing vigorously, which was even more ugly than crying.

Finally, the man stopped laughing and began to hold his breath and swim towards the bottom of the deep sea.

There were a lot of reefs in the deep sea, and the man swam into the reef and finally got stuck in one of them.

He tried to flee immediately, but his body wouldn't listen.

Finally, the man finally noticed in horror that his mouth seemed to be slowly opening.

He tried to stop it, but it was too late, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, allowing the sea water to pour into his stomach one by one.

At last......

The man drowned!

The corpse was stuck in the reef with no sign of floating up......

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The black goat felt no guilt, not the slightest.

Even if the man's sin didn't lead to death, she didn't feel like she had done anything wrong.

Black goats are demons, so she thinks it's nothing to kill someone.

After all, it was the man who took the initiative to disturb first.

It's like an ordinary person killing a mosquito, and no one necessarily thinks it's inappropriate.

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The world is like this, people will habitually think from their own point of view.

To put it mildly, it's like everyone says they want to love our Mother Earth.

Because she raised us, because she is the only one.

But in fact, I am afraid that compared to the righteous reason for nurturing grace, the real reason is only the word "only" at the end.

If once a second "Earth" is discovered, and it is ensured that "humans" can go and inhabit it.

I'm afraid that people will no longer often say anything about protecting the earth that nurtures it.

Because they already have a replacement.

Just look around at the almost destroyed environment, and the essence of everything will come to life.

Man will only see his own kind as human beings.

And most of the demons are like this.

The black goat is a complete demon mentality, so in her heart, she doesn't take the status of a person too seriously.

Except, of course, for the members of the "organization".

After all, this is the most basic foundation.

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"Hey, beauty, are you interested in going for a drink?"

Just killed one, but another one came, and the black goat was a little speechless.

This time it's a muscular man of twenty-five or sixteen.

The black goat just wanted to dispose of him, but after a turn of thought, he had another idea.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat fried noodles!"

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Eleven is patronizing the business of his master Thirteen.

Thirteen's business here is average, but there is no trace of loss on his face.

Eleven helped Cinderella buy a fried mein, and Cinderella took it aside to eat, leaving Eleven to pay the bill.

"Come, two hundred!"

Thirteen reached out to Eleven to ask for money, and Eleven was stunned for a moment:

"Isn't it ten?"

"The bowl you just bought is special, and it's worth the price!"

Thirteen's face was as natural as it should be, but the white chef next to him shook his head when he heard it, and said with an innocent face:

"Brother, I just put a little more oil, I shouldn't charge this price!"

Then he was glared at by Thirteen speechlessly, and then looked at Eleven with some impatience, and said:

"Ten dollars, ten dollars, you earned it. ”

But Eleven had actually taken out two hundred.

"Two hundred, I think it's worth it!"

Eleven nodded seriously, not like lying, Thirteen gave him a blank look and said:

"The Sprinkle family just wanted to experience what it was like to be a profiteer.

What's the matter with you now? Pity who you are?"

That being said, but the money was actually taken long ago.

"White Chef, give this guest a copy and put more chili peppers. ”

Thirteen added, and the white chef nodded, and the scene restarted.

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Eleven went to the table next to her, where Cinderella was eating with relish.

"Master, ah~"

Cinderella picked up a piece to Eleven's mouth, and Eleven smiled, then shook her head in refusal:

"I'm coming soon, you eat first!"

"Oh......"

Cinderella seemed a little lost, but she was soon attracted by the delicious taste of the fried noodles and happily ate it.

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"Honey, why are you here?"

A somewhat surprised voice began to be heard, it was a black goat.

The woman looked at herself in surprise at some point.

Behind the black goat was a young strong man, whose eyes kept rolling on the black goat's buttocks.

Hearing the black goat call Eleven dear, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Xiaofang, who is he?"

The strong man's face was a little unsightly, as if the black goat was really someone she made him very jealous.

Xiaofang?

Eleven was a little speechless at the name, it seemed that the black goat was talking nonsense to the strong man, and God knows what kind of dog this woman was going to slip on.

"She, he's my ex-boyfriend......"

The black goat hesitated, and finally pretended to be shy and said this.

Eleven actually wanted to ask the black goat why it was so bad, and the reason was to use a shy expression.

But there was obvious disdain on the strong man's face.

I saw him swaggering towards Eleven, but after taking a few steps, he saw Cinderella next to Eleven clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned by his beauty and figure.

Cinderella hid behind Eleven with some fear, and the strong man was full of unhappiness when she saw it.

"Damn, I don't have one, but you've played with two foreign girls!"

The strong man grumbled, walked over and grabbed Eleven's collar.

He wanted to pick up Eleven and show himself well in front of the black goat, and it would be better if Cinderella looked the other way at him.

The strong man was immersed in his own obscenity, but before his hand touched Eleven, he only felt a pain in his face.

A large fist smashed directly over, and this punch was enough to knock the strong man two or three meters away, because there was no one here, so no one noticed.

"Phew!"

The white chef spat at the strong man who fell to the ground and convulsed, not caring about the blood on the strong man's face and whether there would be anything wrong with this punch.

The white chef's body is very strong, stronger than a strong man, a little giant who is alive and well.

"Here, fried noodles, fried noodles!"

He didn't care about the life or death of the strong man, but sent the fried noodles to Eleven.

After all, this was what he was here to do, and just now he saw that the strong man wanted to fight eleven, so he made a move by the way.