They started running back in frantically, back up the stairs, back to the house.

The two men who had just climbed down the stairs clutched their bleeding chests and looked at the people who had returned upstairs in panic, "What happened?" one asked.

"Whatever they do! Climb up! It's horrible!"

The two of them glanced at the boss who was knocked unconscious and lying on the ground, and before they had time to think about it, they immediately crawled out the door.

However, when they felt the warm afterglow of the setting sun shining on their bodies, they oozed cold sweat all over their bodies, and at this moment, they knew why those guys were running back again.

Looking at the wobbly body blocking the doorway, they consciously began to crawl back......

More than thirty people were crammed into one room of the hotel, and they stood in a row, clinging to the wall. Squeak had already pulled out the ribs that had been inserted in the little duke's feet and "returned" them to the owner of the ribs.

At this time, the little duke was wailing in the middle of the house.

Because the picture is too bloody, Gluck very gentlemanly asks the girls to go to the next door to rest. It is worth mentioning that in addition to Mandala, the other four girls fainted.

"How did you enslave these Chians?" asked Queak Scream, "aren't they slaves of the Yodelmans?"

"Huh?" the little duke's snot and tears fused together, and his head pressed intimately against the floor, not wanting to look at the strange pupil again. "Despicable yodelman—" he opened his mouth to come, but: "Ah! no!!"

The next moment, Crunch began to play with a brand new rib in his hand, which belonged to the little duke.

The thugs leaning against the corner were silent, and the long knives were placed on the ground in front of them, but they no longer had the courage to raise them.

"I don't understand," said Queak, squeaking his lips in confusion, "how could the great Yodelmen be defeated by you Odin and Chia? He threw the ribs in his hand straight into the paint bucket!

By the time he used his two fingers to get it out, his ribs had been stained dark brown.

"That's my favorite color!" said to the little duke with a wicked smile, "what color do you like, I have five colors here, you can choose one." ”

The little duke was in extreme pain, but he did not dare to shout, because the slightest shock made his chest hurt like a sword thorn.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you like brown by default!" said Crouching in front of him, "Why do you have people scribble on donkeys?" How did we Yodelmen provoke you? Even when we Jodelmen ruled the whole continent, we didn't do much to trouble you Odin, and we redeemed you from the bitter cold land of the north and gave you a fertile grassland, do you repay our Yodelman people like this?"

"Are you talking about hundreds of years ago?" a long drop of blood dripped from the corner of the little duke's mouth, but it seemed to melt with the snot, hanging from the corner of his mouth, floating there, and never falling. "Well, I admit that I did wrong, I should not have humiliated the great nation of yodelman, please forgive me. His face was gloomy and succumbing.

Squeaked and got up from the ground. "Who went to the lumber yard last night," he shouted to the circle of people around him. "Stand up for Lao Tzu. ”

There was silence in his answer.

"Well, weren't you happy last night when you scribbled on the donkey and wrote on the donkey?"

"Since you don't speak, then I'll look for them one by one, who to find first? Find the one who writes first, after all, I hate those words the most!"

No one dared to speak, let alone move, they buried their lips in their collarbones, avoiding the strange gaze.

"Hey, hey, hey, no one comes forward, so I'll do a little trick for you." ”

The knuckles creaked, and the little duke's ribs flipped up and down between his fingers.

Syllable!

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the ribs that were dyed brown fell to the ground. "You!" said to a shivering Chia man with a smirk, looking in the direction of his ribs, "Come out, the bones of the little duke have already been instructed! ”

This man can do magic! Everyone was shocked! Indeed, the direction the bone pointed to was the person he was looking for!

Finally, a Chia man stepped out of the crowd, his nose driving in fear, and it was clear from the distorted expression on his face that the man had collapsed. "I didn't do anything!" he cried and repeated. "I didn't do anything!"

"You're lying," the creaking figure looked like a ghost, and the next moment it appeared behind him like a ghost, and the man only felt a cool breath blow from his neck, "You wrote the words on the donkey." It's ugly, and I remember two more words miswritten. ”

"Oh, no way! I didn't make a typo!" he blurted out. But the moment he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and his face was pale and stunned, "I was wrong! Uncle, I shouldn't have hurt your donkey." ”

"That's not my donkey," Gluck denied.

"Why?" the man wondered.

"Because I'm a Yodelman. Squeaky staggered around him. "Didn't you write on the donkey, 'Aren't the lowly yodelmen worthy only to ride on donkeys?' I don't understand, how can I be humbled as a yodelman?"

"You are not humble, I am the most humble. "The Chia people have finally found the crux of the problem.

"Oh?"

"And what about your little duke? He shook the ribs in his hand.

"The little duke is also humble. Chiya said with a smirk.

"Oh, in that case, then you can write it. Squeaky grinned. The bones were handed to him.

"Huh?

"Write whatever you said just now!"

"Where is it written?" Chiya unconsciously took the bone, "Ah!" Immediately, he reacted to what he was holding in his hand, and the bone was thrown out by him!

The brown bone floated into the air, smashed into the roof, and then fell quickly, squeaking and catching it with a single stretch of hand, or rather, the bone seemed to be guided by an invisible force and flew into his hand. "Take it. He handed him the bone again. "Next time, I'll write it on your bones. He crouched down and swiped his fingers lightly, and the little duke's shirt that was lying on the ground was immediately cut by his fingers, revealing his fair and smooth back.

The clever Chiya instantly understood what his duty should be, but where did he dare to scribble on the little duke. But then, he only felt a cold gaze shoot into his body, he felt a cold in his chest, "Okay," Finally, he felt that it was important to save his ribs first, "I'll write." ”

"The lowly Odin, the lowly Chia. Ten large characters were written crookedly on the back of the little duke. The body lying on the ground slowly trembled and twitched, and it was no wonder that his handwriting was ugly.

"Yes," he thought for a moment, "by the way, there was a lot of graffiti on that donkey, I remember, any of you who scribbled on the donkey, come out when you should come out, don't wait for me to call you one by one." Alas, who told me to be helpful and squeak, I promised another child to help him relieve his anger. ”

Squeaked and staggered around. His evaluation of the Chiya people in his heart has not changed at all, even after so many years, they are still full of servility!

"Squeak, squeak, you guys are so infuriating!" he screamed, "Do you have to force me to get you out one by one?" "You, you, you, you, all come out to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu knows what you have done!"

There was a gasp in the room, and they wondered, "Is this man a demon?" Is it a ghost? How did he know that this man wasn't in the lumber yard last night?

The little duke clutched his bleeding chest tightly, he knew that he could not escape this fate, and at this time he stimulated a bloody outburst. "Come on!" he shouted at everyone. "Come on, what are you afraid of?" he shouted and laughed desperately, looking like a madman. "I, Tran Satz, have suffered such a disgrace today, it is better to let me die! Kill me! Hahahaha!"

If he could have moved, he would have killed himself. Of course, the squeak won't let him move, and he is also particular about taking this rib, which is the third rib that protects the atrium. Normally, if you lose this rib, your heart will feel like it has been strangled so hard that it loses all its strength. "Has it collapsed?" he shook his head, "and you have been so humbled that you can't even spare a donkey, so what dignity is there to talk about?" he knew how to break all his ridiculous dignity, so he crouched down on the ground and placed the rib in front of the little duke.

"What do you see written here?" said Squeak, pointing to the bone.

"Humble Odin?" the little duke looked at the deep smile on his bones, and a mouthful of blood oozed from his mouth, staining all his teeth red. "When are you going to engrave the words on the bones, and what are you going to do?" he twisted frantically on the ground as if he realized something. Countless blood flows, moisturizing the wooden floor.

"You can guess what I'm trying to do. "Squeaky and hoarse. "Of course I'm going to find a way to keep these words in your body forever!"

"No!no!" the little duke watched as he slowly leaned in. Panicked and said, "I don't want it! Don't put it in my body! You demon! Ah!!h

"It's perfect, so you'll never call us yodelmans." Clucking his hands, he leaned forward and leaned into the little duke's ear and hissed, "If you dare to do such a thing again, I promise, pull out your ribs one by one, and engrave them all with words!"

The little duke clutched his chest, his face full of desperation, and he tried to fight back, but the shaky body suddenly fought, and stomped on his bare back. "Come on, artists, come here and paint, and I'll let whoever paints beautifully. Otherwise......" he sneered. "Otherwise, if you leave a rib, you can go. ”

At his feet, the little duke also laughed, and he laughed like a lost man who had been robbed of a woman by a horse thief: "Kill me." He smiled sadly.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'll let you go when they're done!"

A group of Chiya people came slowly, using their hands as pens, stained with various colored dyes, and then walked behind the little duke.

The little duke was at the root of his tongue, and he had never suffered such humiliation. At the beginning, he could trample others under his feet and insult them at will, but now he has become the person under others' feet, just like the reincarnation of cause and effect. No, I am the noblest race in the world! I am nobler than anyone else! You have the ability not to let me get out alive, or I will kill you all one by one!" he shouted inwardly as an accusator.

In the end, only Squeak and the Little Duke were left in the room. The little duke was still laughing, laughing maniacally. "I'll kill you. The ribs returned to his body, and he felt as if his heart was filled with strength. "If you let me go, I'll kill you!"

He smiled and sighed. "Kill Grunch? Alas, how did you kill me? I squeak, I've been dead for a thousand years!"