finally crawled out of the crowd, and in this formation, it was like the luxurious and drunk life of the ancient emperors, and a bunch of men and women were naked in the palace. Although Mu Zilong's side is not so atmospheric, although a few girls are naked, Mu Zilong always feels that if he compares it to that, his side is like a personal meat garbage heap, and there is no such atmosphere and artistic sense as he imagined.

Pulling the coat out of a girl's face, Mu Zilong's body was wet, full of the smell of wine and shisha, at this time he only remembered that he kept recalling the word Pan Xuan in his mind, and his mind was too heavy, as if a bowling ball was pressed on his neck.

Fortunately, there is a special toilet in the big box, but Mu Zilong immediately retracted when he stepped in, thinking that it was better to forget it, this pile of human garbage does not know how much filth is vomited in the toilet, and the toilet sink is full of mixed excrement, just like diluted, but Mu Zilong knows that these are coming out of their mouths, not in their eyes, otherwise Mu Zilong will definitely vomit on the spot, and this additional cleaning fee will definitely be added.

Although the stomach is uncomfortable, but Mu Zilong is struggling to support, the taste of vomiting is not comfortable, he would rather let it dissolve in the stomach, and I don't know who said it just now that spitting out is a waste of money and the like, Mu Zilong can't remember the specific content and who spit out the famous sentence in his mouth, at this time he tried his best to cover his mouth, although he was not spit on the spot by the abstract art in the toilet, but under the stimulation of smell and vision, the gastric juice was turning over the river and the sea.

Covered his mouth and ran out of the private room, of course, his steps were really staggering, halfway almost because of the slippery on the ground and fell, turned back and finally glanced at these brothers, today is indeed very happy, it is rare for Mu Zilong to come to Hong Kong This is the first time, it is really the first time to play like this, although the body is uncomfortable, but it is inevitable to get happy and pay some at the same time.

When he came to the public toilet of the karaoke, Mu Zilong didn't know what time it was, but for sure, it was definitely more than 3 o'clock in the morning, but there were a lot of people coming in and out of the toilet, all of them were fashionable men and women hooking shoulders. Swayed to the toilet, Mu Zilong couldn't stand steadily, and his face was attached to the tile above the urinal pool.

He was sure he couldn't stand on his feet, he didn't bother to shake twice after peeing, and shuffled to the sink with heavy steps. At this time, there was a man washing his hands next to the sink, Mu Zilong didn't see it, and the whole person pressed over, treating the person as a meat pad, the man was not very old, his hair was green, and he was taking care of his wilted hairstyle with water stains, and he had been drinking for three rounds, and he seemed to be quite sober.

Mu Zilong staggered over like this, and the whole person directly pushed it against the wall, the green hair was stunned for a while, but seeing Mu Zilong's pungent smell of smoke all over his body, he knew that he had drunk too much, but this person couldn't be a meat pad for him, the green hair pushed Mu Zilong angrily, and Mu Zilong didn't care about the pool.

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't see you. ”

Mu Zilong apologized with a blurred look, but because he was drunk, his expression was slightly meaningless, which made people look annoying, like a mixture of cynicism and arrogance, I don't know if the signal received by the green hair was too strong, as soon as he stood firm, he scolded directly: "Damn, do you want someone to help you when you're drunk, I want to kill you Laozi." ”

"Who are you, a tortoise? Mu Zilong joked.

"I'm fucking Nima!"

The green hair was angry, and he was about to swing his fist to kill Mu Zilong if he didn't say a word, but at this time, the companion who had just come out of the pit immediately stepped forward to stop the green hair: "What are you doing, don't forget whose field this is, we can't afford to do things." ”

Hearing the dissuasion of his companions, the green hair weighed the pros and cons and put down his fist, but his anger still appeared on his face, he opened the water valve and took a palm of water, and suddenly sprinkled it on Mu Zilong, and said unceremoniously: "Wake up, stinky drunkard, give the ninth sister face and don't beat you, but next time it won't be so lucky." ”

Mu Zilong drooped his head and smiled, and by the way, he took some water and put a handful on his face, the cold feeling stimulated his brain nerves, although it was not a good medicine, but at least it made him a little more comfortable, looking at himself who was a little depressed in the mirror, it was like he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

He came to the street alone, the scene of the warbler Yanyan was the same as when they first came, the same as when they first came, there were still so many warblers on the street, they were sexy and caressful, especially against the background of darkness, how attractive the eyes looked at them, and produced an electric pleasure to conquer them.

After Mu Zilong put on his coat, he found that the clothes were not his own, and there was a pack of cigarettes in it, in order to be sober, Mu Zilong simply lit one, but just took a puff, because of the choking, it actually caused a feeling of vomiting that had improved, and at that moment a spring-like feeling came to his heart, Mu Zilong vomited next to the railing with a "wow", and even the cigarette fell to the ground with both hands holding the railing.

A few ill-intentioned warblers stepped forward and patted Mu Zilong's back, and actually asked him if he was okay with a concerned face, and by the way, he said a secret word like opening a room. After vomiting, Mu Zilong's entire body, mind, spleen, lungs, and kidneys seemed to stick together and rolled in the washing machine several times, and the room was opened, and the little brother had no strength to raise his head.

Mu Zilong waved his hand and said that he couldn't do it next time, but a few wandering warblers seemed to be doing not very good business, saying that they didn't need Mu Zilong to do anything, just let them serve him.

That's right! What happened just now, Mu Zilong's head thought back to how he suddenly got to the street, and why did he come down, he forgot all this, he leaned on the railing on the side of the street, only heard the two warblers chirping and didn't know what they were talking about, they were dressed very sexy, and their legs were shaking their heads in front of him with mesh stockings, which was indeed very tempting, but Mu Zilong was just thinking that he had to go back at this time, because someone was waiting for him.

Struggled to straighten up, Mu Zilong walked all the way away, his mind was completely confused, he didn't know where he was going, he didn't know the way, under the dark night, everything was so similar, the people and buildings on the street were the same. He went down to the underground passage, and he didn't know where it led, and then he only thought of the saying that all roads lead to Rome, and he didn't even know why he was here, and he didn't know when the situation was right, until the first five or six thugs in the passage blocked his way, and the "Roman road" was blocked.

Although Mu Zilong didn't see it very clearly, the underground passage was dim and dark, and the surrounding area seemed to be quite dirty. As he spoke, he immediately turned around and prepared to turn back the way he came, but he couldn't remember the road anymore, and when he dragged his tired steps, he turned around and found that there were five or six figures coming towards him at the entrance he had just come.

Mu Zilong thought that he was dizzy, shook his head and rubbed his eyes, the two sides seemed to be the same world, until the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and it was not until he was surrounded that he understood that this person was not good.

"Drunk like this, I can kill him alone. ”

Mu Zilong heard one of the people talking, he was hunched over, standing in place and swaying, until after the guy said a word, several people pressed him against the wall and made him unable to move.

The guy who spoke, Mu Zilong, couldn't see his face clearly at all, it was mainly his own problem, I saw that the guy came up and punched Mu Zilong's lower abdomen, Mu Zilong was already uncomfortable in his stomach, so he sprayed a lot of filth on the spot, and the guy who gave him a punch naturally won the bid.

"Made. ”

The bastard took out the circlip directly from his pocket, Mu Zilong could hear the sound of the blade being pushed out little by little, and he heard someone say that it was okay to kill himself, and no one here could find out anyway.

It wasn't until the blade of the circlip was pressed against Mu Zilong's neck that he clearly felt the cold rust against his skin. However, at this time, his whole body was weak, and even if the dozen or so guys on the opposite side were in a conscious state, it was impossible to easily defeat or even escape, until after a commotion sounded, Mu Zilong felt that he was let go, and he slipped to the ground against the wall with a weak body.