Chapter 18: The Graveyard Crisis
"Hahaha••• Money, that's definitely going to be wanted. But the brothers are more interested in doing something before robbing money... Hahaha•••"
"If you're lucky today, the brothers have found a good place for you to be clean and elegant, with charming scenery, let's have a good time. Hahaha•••"
The scar man at the head said with a lewd smile full of wine. A mouth full of black, smelly, and disgusting yellow fangs.
"Big brother, I've checked, this little lady is the daughter of the Zhang Group. Their family is rich, there are countless villas, and the cars are all Rolls-Royce. Big brother, we have developed this time, and we have caught a mermaid. One of the yellow hairs on the left said with "golden eyes."
"Big brother, look at this little girl dressed like this, you have to be gentle later, don't make people cry. Hahaha•••" The tall, thin man on the right laughed wickedly, with an extremely lewd gesture.
"Don't worry, your eldest brother and I are proficient in the creation and movement of life, and I am a performance artist in the movement of life, and I am very merciful, and I will definitely ······. ”
"Oh ... oh " screamed, closed eyes, like a cow in heat, pouting her ass, mooing excitedly, shaking her hands back and forth rhythmically.
"Now... You guys... Satisfied..."
After saying that, he laughed unscrupulously.
"Big brother, you're a slick artist, aren't you?" Huang Mao joked excitedly on the side, causing everyone to laugh.
"Big brother, in the middle of the night, we are playing this in the cemetery, will it be unlucky? Will it be discovered? If someone calls the police, we will be finished. Just now, I heard an explosion nearby, could it be a note? Why do I always feel like someone is staring at us? A chunky man in the back said weakly.
I don't know if it's because it's the first time I've done this, or because it's cold, or because of the fear in my heart, I feel that when I say this, my fat teeth are a little trembling.
"Shut up, fat man, what the fuck are you talking about. It's fucking in the middle of the night, and it's a cemetery, where are the people? There are a lot of ghosts, do you want me to show you?"
"No, there's a female ghost staring at you behind you!" said the tall and thin man, pointing at his back and scaring him.
"I usually tell you to do less to open the live broadcast on the Internet, you don't believe it, do you think there are really Internet celebrities who go to the cemetery to broadcast the Spring Palace? You have weak legs before the even starts?" Huang Mao sneered and sarcastically on the side.
"What I said is true. My second uncle said that it would be unlucky to do that in the cemetery, and that there would be a bloody disaster!" Humpty Dumpty retorted. It's just that it's too dark, if there is a bright light, you must be able to see Humpty Dumpty's nervous red face.
"As for your second uncle, a pervert, he cheated money and sex in the name of fortune telling, do you also believe his nonsense?" Huang Mao said sarcastically.
"Don't let you say that about my second uncle, he didn't cheat money and sex, it was all voluntary by those cheap women. They are framing my second uncle, he is a good person..." Humpty Fat looked at Huang Mao with a hideous face, clenched his fists, stared at Huang Mao, and couldn't help but tremble. The voice just now almost came out of his throat.
"What's the matter, when it comes to your sore spots, do you still want to fight? Come on, you have the ability to hurt each other! Fuck! Bad seeds! Have a virtue with your second uncle!" Huang Mao rushed forward, his sweaty chest almost sticking to Humpty Dumpty's face, forcing Humpty Fat Dun to retreat uncontrollably, and Huang Mao was still provoking inch by inch.
"Okay, don't say a word, Yellow Hair. You are really, the fat man, his second uncle has no children and no daughters, and treats the fat man as if he were his own son. For him to go to school, for him to eat and wear, and the money he earned was basically given to the fat man. How can you say that about his second uncle?" the tall and thin man shouted at Huang Mao a little unhappily.
"Okay, you guys don't have to say a word. I haven't started yet, and I'm fucking going on inside myself! Damn, I'll come first, yellow hair second, thin monkey third. Fatty, you watch and learn more experience and skills first, and when we're done, you finish it at the end. ”
"Also, when I start later, you will be responsible for taking pictures and videos, and recording your eldest brother's heroic appearance as a souvenir. ”
"Oh, it can also be used as a teaching material for improving skills and cultivating new people in the later stage. ”
After speaking, he rubbed his hands, hunched his waist, stared at the girl with lewd eyes, quickly took off the sweatshirt filled with the smell of smoke, revealed his tattoos with bells and whistles, and like a vicious tiger, he made a gesture to pounce on the girl sitting on the ground. A few thugs next to him whistled and started to laugh.
"Don't, don't, please let me go..."
The girl begged and screamed almost in despair, and kept back, and in her panic she kicked off a shoe. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he got up while everyone was not paying attention, kicked off the other shoe, turned around and squeezed through the cracks, and ran towards the outside of the cemetery.
As a result, he didn't run two steps before he was stopped by Huang Mao and hugged him. I saw him squatting slightly, taking a deep breath, turning around gorgeously, and carrying the weak and boneless, light as a leaf, and fragrant as a warm jade girl on his shoulder, laughing.
"Let go of me, you perverts, let go of me. Come on, help..." shouted desperately while slapping Huang Mao's back with his pink fists.
"Oh, shout, shout. I love your desperate and helpless cry. Hahaha•••"
"The more you call, the more excited we become..."
"It's better to call all the lonely ghosts..."
The girl's screams made Scar Man even more excited, and his face was deformed because of it, and he couldn't wait to untie his belt.
As soon as the belt was halfway undone, three crisp coughing sounds were heard, "cough•cough•". As if someone had pressed the pause button, the unsightly picture suddenly stopped.
"Who?"
"Who?"
"What are you doing sneaking out there?"
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
The scar man couldn't help but shudder when he lifted his pants, his hair stood up at once, his scalp was numb, his expression was tense, and he drank vigilantly.
And the girl on the side shouted loudly as if she had met a savior: "Help, help, help."
The thin monkey on the side, together with the yellow hair, quickly controlled the girl, pressed her to the ground, covered her mouth tightly, and whispered in the girl's ear: "Shut up! Shout again, I'll fucking stab you right now. It just so happens that Lao Tzu wants to taste the feeling of ice love!" After speaking, he took out a sharp dagger from behind him and pressed it against the girl's neck.
Just now, she was still shouting, and the struggling girl quickly closed her mouth in fright, cold sweat continued to drip down her cheeks, and her whole body trembled violently.