Chapter 252 Hurts Lao Tzu to death!

Cui Jun walked out of the nest again, he was indeed as San Biaozi thought, although he didn't want to do much in his heart, he couldn't bear to freeze people in front of him. The reason why Cui Jun didn't pay attention to them just now was because he was worried that these two people were trapping him, and he deliberately wanted to delay himself here in order to save them.

Now that he has waited for so long, the two of them are still lying in front of him without moving, and Cui Jun's kindness makes him have to do something. His eyes looked at the inn that the fat man had pointed him out, and he estimated in his heart how much time he would have to take. I thought that this minute should not be delayed. Thinking of this, Cui Jun didn't try to wake up the two drunken people, he reached out to lead the clothes on the backs of the two people, and lifted them up with a force of his arm.

San Biaozi and Lei Zi closed their eyes tightly, but the horror in their hearts was not less at all. Good guys, the two of them weigh more than 300 pounds together, so others lifted them up with one hand at a time. If this person is really reckless, they are afraid that they will not be able to eat any good fruit.

The three of them hung in the cold wind with their own thoughts, only hearing the cold wind blowing in their ears, San Biaozi and Lei Zi didn't know if the weather was too cold or they were scared by Cui Jun's leaked hand, and their bodies shook unnaturally twice. Cui Jun, who was carrying Sanbiaozi and Lei Zi, in order to save time, didn't adjust his posture to make himself more comfortable, so he grabbed the person in his hand and strode towards the hotel.

This can torture the three biaozi and Lei Zi enough, the collar is firmly stuck on the neck, if it is not for the clothes worn are very thick, it can play a certain cushion. They were afraid that they had already suffocated to death before they were taken to the hotel by Cui Jun. The discomfort in their throats made them want to cough a few times, but in the end, the two of them still insisted silently, and once this cough came out of their throats, it was a sign that their previous plans were also abandoned.

The small inn was on the other side of the road, just where the three Biaozi had just passed through the sidewalk, and the three Biaozi counted the numbers in his mind, hoping that Cui Jun would be able to enter the hotel within the time he had calculated. Hearing only the click of footsteps on the slightly snowy pavement, the three biaozi knew that they were almost there.

Because there is no snow on the road, the little snow under the day has long been melted away by the heat from passing cars. Where there is snow, it means that they have crossed the sidewalk and reached the side of the road for people to walk. As soon as he thought of this, San Biaozi only felt a warm current rushing towards him, and then someone asked lazily: "Staying in the hotel?"

"Well, open me a cheaper standard room. Cui Jun didn't explain too much, and said directly to the people at the hotel service desk.

"Our rooms here are all cheap, three people together?" the innkeeper, who may have been, asked in his languid voice.

"No, just the two of them. Then you can just open one!"

"Room 308, go up by yourself. By the way, do you have an ID card, bring it to me to register!" The innkeeper rubbed his sleepy-eyed eyes, probably because he had been disturbed by Cui Jun and the others just now, and the tone in his voice was not so friendly. However, Cui Jun didn't mind, just glanced at the innkeeper and told him that he still had two people in his hands, and there was no way to register his ID card for him at this time.

"Okay, you go up and put the person down first, and then come down and hand over the money and ID card later. The innkeeper turned around and looked at the clock hanging on the wall behind him, and he clearly told Cui Jun not to delay too long.

"Okay, I'll come when I go. ”

The pretending to be drunk finally found a happy place in his heart, the innkeeper was really embarrassed and opened a room on the third floor for them, which could greatly extend the time for Cui Jun to go out. The three biaozi of the province themselves have to find a way to delay.

It's just that this upstairs once again made Sanbiaozi and Lei Zi feel like they were being tortured, because they were carried by Cui Jun in their hands, and their lower bodies had to make intimate contact with the steps almost every time they crossed a step. The body was already frozen and stiff, and although the temperature of the hotel was very warm, the two of them couldn't ease up in such a short period of time.

Now that the body is stiff, there have been dozens of collisions with something as hard as the steps, and the pain can be imagined. Cui Jun could have made them more comfortable, but he was still thinking about things outside and didn't notice it at all.

Finally waited until he got to the third floor of the hotel, and Cui Jun looked back and forth on both sides. The staircase of this inn is centrally located. Cui Jun took two steps in one direction, wanting to see the house number on the room, but Cui Jun found that this hotel was really a strange place, and the house number of the hotel was not in the normal order!

Generally, the house number of the hotel is counted on one side and then on the other side, but although there are not many rooms in this hotel, the house number is counted down from one side of the house, and then the other side is counted and then go back to the other side to continue counting. This made Cui Jun carry the two of them to one side, and after not finding the room he had opened, he turned back and went to the other side.

As a result, after such a long delay, the two people who were carried by Cui Jun had already reached the end of their suffocation. The whole face was red from suffocation, coupled with the pain transmitted from the lower body, the two of them had mixed feelings in their hearts, and there were words of suffering.

However, I finally persevered. Their bodies finally broke away from Cui Jun and landed on the still soft bed. Just when Cui Jun left the person down and wanted to go out, Cui Jun's body was just about to turn around, when he heard a plop, and a heavy object fell on the floor, making a dull sound.

Cui Jun looked back and saw that Sanbiaozi was no longer on the bed, but rolled to the ground with half of the quilt spread on the bed. In fact, this is not that Cui Jun did not put people well, but that San Biaozi deliberately wanted to delay time. He wanted Cui Jun to spend more time here.

Buying more time for their plans, I thought in my heart that Cui Jun would come over and put himself back in bed no matter what he said. As a result, Cui Jun only glanced at him slightly and didn't do anything. Still continue to walk towards the outside of the room. When San Biaozi heard Cui Jun's footsteps in the distance, he opened his eyes, secretly propped himself up, and looked out of the door of the hotel room.

After confirming that Cui Jun had left, San Biaozi carefully got up from the ground. scolded vaguely: "Fuck, it hurts Lao Tzu!"