The fat man glanced at his breath, his face was flushed, his strength was a little weak, it seemed to be gradually getting smaller, and at the same time, the strength of the struggle was not as fierce as just now. However, the thin man, who had been enraged by his anger, had red eyes, and could no longer notice the subtle changes in the fat man, but instead intensified his efforts, while angrily choking the fat man's neck, while cursing non-stop. A thin layer of sweat appeared on the thin man's forehead, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell on the fat man's pale face. The fat man's throat was blocked by someone, he couldn't make any sound, he wanted to gasp for air, but he found that the stuffy breath couldn't be sent out, the fat man squeaked and screamed a few times, each weaker than the other, and finally, his hand fell weakly, like a meteor, sliding silently from the sky, and then, falling into deep darkness, when the thin man reacted, the fat man didn't even have his last breath.

The fat man's frightened eyes opened straight open, incomparably large, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, as if this was the cause of the fat man's death. His mouth was also wide open, as if he had something to say to the thin man, but at this moment, he had no chance to speak. The thin man noticed the fat man's abnormality, he wiped the cold sweat on his head, swallowed his saliva, trembled and put a finger between the fat man's nose to probe his breath, and after groping for a while, he suddenly realized that he had killed someone, killed the fat man! He immediately lowered his head, put it on the fat man's chest, listened carefully, and after a long time, he hurriedly took several large steps back as if he had been flashed by lightning, he staggered to his knees on the ground, and shouted loudly: " You forced me, you forced me, you can't blame me, it's not my fault, yes, I'm not wrong, you deserve to die, it's you who deserve to die-" As he spoke, he stepped forward and shook the fat man's heavy body vigorously, and after a while, the fat man still lay silently on the ground.

The woman in the corner had already shrunk into a ball of fright, she closed her eyes, her whole body trembled, as if she had predicted her fate, a fate that was about to be slaughtered. Soon, her idea was confirmed. In order to hide people's eyes, the thin man mercilessly covered the woman next to him and suffocated to death. It wasn't until the woman's hands fell down weakly, the slender and smooth hands didn't make any movement, and the eyes were closed motionlessly, like a sleeping person, that the thin man dared to let go of his hands.

At this time, his whole body was constantly trembling, and the cold sweat of the bean was dripping down his forehead, he didn't care, maybe he didn't notice that he was in a cold sweat at all. Suddenly, he laughed loudly, and his eyes suddenly became vicious, "Okay, good, good, no one is fighting with me now, you are mine, you can only be mine-" He laughed fiercely, and his hideous face looked extremely distorted and terrifying. Next, he couldn't help but approach the "stunning prey", his greedy eyes scanned the prey, licked the flawless face, he eagerly tore the clothes on the "stunning prey", like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, can't wait to enjoy the "food" in front of him.

I looked at the silent falling life in the corner, and inexplicably felt that the fire was big, and it was not a pity for the fat man to die, and this way of dying made me extremely annoyed. The fat man's soul was faintly suspended in mid-air, I asked Yi Shuihan to pretend to be the fat man's soul, and took it back to Wen Ye to carefully concoct it to relieve the hatred in my heart. Yi Shuihan wanted to step forward to deal with the thin man with an angry look, I grabbed him and signaled him not to be impulsive, "Let's go, let him enjoy the power of itchy powder, and when he cries and screams in the future, we will sit and wait for him to rot and die." Yi Shuihan looked at the thin man viciously and nodded reluctantly. I dragged him out of the hut, lest he get angry and slaughter the thin man by mistake.

"Calm down, don't be impulsive, I'm afraid that you won't be able to shoot him to death as soon as you make a move, he will die so easily, how will you play next? Of course, you have to take care of him for a while, and by the way, dig out the forces behind him, and catch them all, so that you can have fun. Let him be happy at first, and pay back twice later. Didn't you just say that you were going to take me to Uncle Zhang?" I saw that he didn't speak, and guessed that he was still wandering in his heart, if it was angry, the anger in my heart was not small, I was afraid that if I stayed like this, I would rush in and shoot that beast to death.

The main thing is that killing him alone is not addictive enough to make any difference, and to deal with such a guy is to let him have a long memory, and then slowly cut his flesh and drain his blood, and have a happy revenge, so as to regain my full satisfaction. My eyes let out a trace of murderous intent, staring at this wooden house tightly, wait, you monkey spirit, don't blame me for being too ruthless when the time comes.

I pulled my lips and said in a cold tone, "Let's go!" Yi Shuihan nodded slightly after seeing my eyes, and automatically walked to the front to lead the way. I reluctantly glanced at the cabin, clenched my fists tightly, and tried to curb the restlessness in my heart, I had to hold back, the more this time, the more I had to make myself rational and calm, and those who wanted to achieve great things must first work hard and work their muscles and bones, and only the one who had the last laugh could be the winner. I admit that I still have patience for this. I kept up with Yi Shuihan without looking back, but I was thinking of another plan in my heart......

After walking for a long time, Yi Shuihan suddenly turned around, I stopped and asked him, "Why don't you leave?" Although Yi Shuihan looks white and clean, but his personality is a little introverted, how to say it, so many days of getting along, he is a little wooden and introverted, not very good at flattering language, more often, he always likes to stand alone in a daze, whenever I call him, although he reacts immediately, but also shows a little shyness, seeing that I have nothing to say, he is silent, standing there and continuing to think about him.

Sometimes I want to ask him what he's thinking, but I don't think it's appropriate, because everyone has their own ideas. I have a good impression of him, at least I think he is a good and honest helper.

At this time, he suddenly said: "Little master, it's getting late, let's go back today, right?" As soon as he said this, I noticed that the night began to fall, and I looked up at the sky, and a few falling stars hung in the air, emitting a faint light.