"Noisy, noisy, fucking!"

The big guy lost his limbs, but his strength was still there, he fell from the sky, he was only slightly injured, and before he had time to grieve, he heard the noise of the fat father, not to mention how angry.

A force came out, and the fat father was still immersed in the grief of losing his son in old age, and before he could feel anything, his body suddenly shook, and the whole person fell on his son's body.

Since then, the old fat has cut off the incense, even if the gods go down to earth, they are powerless, but looking at the fat young expression, he must have done something exciting and exciting before he died, at least in terms of appearance, there is still hope for going to heaven.

The two transparent figures hugged each other tightly, it turned out that the fat soul had not yet floated away, when I heard my father's words, I realized that there had never been brothers and sisters, I had misunderstood my father before, not to mention hating myself, and now my father finally came over, and quickly held him tightly in his arms.

It's a pity that the two were still separated, and a black whip came over, and when it was about to touch the souls of the two fathers and sons, it suddenly split into two whips, tightly strangled the necks of the two souls, and without any explanation, directly dragged the two souls towards the dark abyss.

Forcibly separated, the father and son were still unwilling, the two big hands were always clasped together, even if they were suffering great pain, the strength of the handshake was even more intense.

Finally reached the end of black, when they heard the verdict, the two fathers and sons shed black tears, and they didn't think about it anymore, the father and son still had to be separated.

Fat Shao was beaten into the first layer of hell, which can be regarded as acceptable, and the first moment he heard it, he felt a little lucky, probably the king of Hades also had a nap.

If he is allowed to judge fairly, he must go down to at least the tenth layer, and at most the seventeenth layer, as if he has been praised by others, and Fat Shao feels very satisfied.

The fat father was beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, which can be regarded as acceptable, he has a business mind since he was a child, and he can save a lot of money by eating from door to door, if the other party is annoyed, then reduce the amount of food, and try to beg for a meal for a day, so after a round, it is estimated that the first begging person has forgotten his appearance and name.

There are also too many crimes, such as theft of public property, such as a large rooster in a certain family, a small hen, and even a female dog who is about to give birth.

Many villagers and neighbors who used to remember the fat father were not surprised that he was able to become the richest man, saving to this extent, even if he was doing business, there was nothing to lose, anyway, he could continue to beg for food to live, and his living standard was not reduced at all.

The child finally had to let go, the father and son were finally broken up by the little ghost, and let them be beaten, fortunately, the other party had scruples, and when he saw that the fat boy's expression was so strange and beautiful, he also felt pity, and slowly separated the two, one was thrown into hell, and the other was thrown into eighteen layers of hell.

The fat father entered the eighteenth layer of hell and lived an ordinary life of torture, because he lost his son in old age, and his expression before death was sad and vicious enough, and those bigwigs in the eighteenth floor accepted him.

Occasionally, I think of my son thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years ago, the fat father's tragic face is even more terrifying, and it is unanimously recognized by the eighteen-layer bosses, and it is estimated that the future career will be smooth sailing.

The fat boy who entered the first layer of hell, because he died with a wild laugh, was so extraordinary in the whole hell that all the ghosts deliberately distanced himself and isolated him alone.

Even if you have the courage to communicate with those ghosts, but before you can speak, all the ghosts around you will run away like crazy, and you will not be given any chance at all.

The fat boy can only live alone, every day he recalls his father's voice and smile, and even misses it, when he heard about the tomb of the gods, he was too surprised, and the last red fruit thrown into the sky sugar gourd has probably been picked up and eaten by the scourge boy, which is really mad.

After a year, he can no longer satisfy the simple memories of the past, and the fat boy continues to chase the ghast of hell, hoping to find a friend.

However, like an eagle catching a chicken, he never caught a cute baby chicken, he was once desperate, but after that, he had a stronger desire, maybe catch a baby chicken, and he will definitely be able to be happy in the sky.

The ghasts of hell are also very emotional, probably knowing that the eagle catches the chicken, and whenever they escape, they will feel very happy, and they are even more firm in their belief that the so-called fat eagle is still blind in the end.

Even if Hades passes by, he will stay in the first layer of hell for a while, and he is very pleased with such a determined soul, it seems that it is necessary to redecorate the hell again, so that the ghosts can live more painfully and happily.

Compared to other hells, the first level of hell is noticeably louder, and in addition to screams, there are even game sounds of laughter and chasing.

Whenever I hear laughter, those murderous souls on the second floor of hell are already a little unable to hold back their emotions, no one can say how long hell has existed, after all, it is also a place made of stones, as long as you keep screaming, sooner or later all the hell can be roared down, and when the time comes, you can see what interesting things are happening on the first floor.

What can be done now is to increase the volume, in order to be able to be free, all the efforts now are worth it, after all, countless ghasts are crowded together, and it is also a lively thing.

Probably also understanding the truth that there is great power in numbers, all the ghasts on the second floor gathered in one place, and at the same time roared hard, pushing the wall in front of them, and sooner or later, they would be able to see the outside world that they had completely forgotten and longed for.

After all, it was high-intensity labor, and the ghasts fell one by one, but under the encouragement and pull of the surrounding souls, they returned to their posts and showed more strength.

He's not one, he's not human anymore, hundreds of years ago, or thousands, or even more, how they died, they've completely forgotten.

I only know the most important point, and keep reminding each other that the outside world is wonderful, there are blue skies and white clouds, birds that can fly, birds that can't fly, fish that can swim, fish that can't swim, and so on.

Whenever a ghast begins to resent what he is doing now, it is meaningless at all, and what is outside and inside is not alive, so what is the difference.

All the ghasts will sing out, the outside world is spiritual, there are blue skies and white clouds, birds that can fly, birds that can't fly, fish that can swim, fish that can't swim, and so on.

Until this lazy man is completely awakened, and they are completely anesthetized themselves, they will be more scolding and screaming, blocking the walls of freedom.