In a remote corner of Abra's estate, next to an open space the size of a basketball court. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 InfoJunichiro, who was wearing a white sleeve and apron, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, took a breath, rested for a while, grabbed a snakehead mechanism beside him, and turned it to the right.

With a few mechanical gear rotation sounds, the open space in front of him slowly vibrated and moved to the left, and then I looked closely, only to find that this open space was actually a huge movable steel plate, which was only painted with yellow and green color, and paved with a layer of fine sand.

As the steel plate is put away, there are nine huge pieces of thick glass spliced together, and every half meter or so, a hole is opened in the glass, and under each opening is a simple snake hole closed with iron sheets on all sides, the ground is paved with weeds, and the upper and lower are one meter high.

In such a rough calculation, it should not be a problem to place thousands of snake caves under this large piece of glass.

Dragging a large plastic bucket half a person high, Junichiro skillfully used the iron skewer with his right hand to insert it into a plastic bucket filled with egg-sized and various pieces of meat, and then used the iron skewer to put the meat into the hole, leaning on the inner wall of the hole, and as soon as the iron skewer was collected, the meat fell from the hole.

After repeating this, it took dozens of minutes to pass through hundreds of snake holes and send half a bucket of meat to the end, and now he was so tired that he stood in the sun, straightened his waist, and rested for a while before dragging the empty bucket back.

After putting the bucket back in place, Junichiro grabbed the snake's head again, turned to the left, and with the sound of steel gears turning, the large steel plate gradually coincided again.

Taking off his bloodstained white sleeves and apron, Junichiro made his way to a large table behind him.

I saw that on this large square table, there was a white skeleton lying on it, and the hands and feet were still visible, but the limbs and body were missing, and only the bones were still loosely connected under the link of tendons.

Coming to the square table, looking at the rotten and disgusting head on the white bone, Junichiro didn't say a word, just stared, and a few insects and birds sounded around him, and after a while, he pursed his lips and suddenly snickered.

"Haha~ Tell you a secret~ You must not say oh to others~" Junichiro's right index finger made a "shh~" gesture between his lips, and then the little finger of his right hand hooked the little finger of the white bone of the right hand.

"Actually, ah......" Speaking of this, Junichiro laughed again, endured it for a long time, and continued, "Actually, my dad did play that song faster today~hahaha~ Do you know why? ”

As soon as he finished asking, Junichiro put his ear to the mouth of the rotten head.

After a few seconds, Junichiro waved his hand proudly and said with a smile, "Wrong~Wrong~You~It's so useless~"

"Actually, my dad flicked one less button in front of him, didn't you expect it?" Junichiro smiled happily, his blood-stained right hand covering his mouth, and after a few seconds of putting it down, his lips were already covered with blood.

"You said that you are not good at what you do, and you want to be an undercover agent." Junichiro shook his head, looked at the rotten head, and looked sorry, "It's okay now, I've been betrayed by others." ”

"Hey~Don't cry~A big man~What are you crying about~" Junichiro moved over sadly, wiping the corners of the rotten head's eyes, and the two eyes on the skull were still staring at the front, motionless.

"Forget it~Forget it~ I'll chat with you~" Junichiro sat directly on the big wooden table covered with bloodstains, put the rotten head on his legs, and let the blood and brains flow on his trousers, and was unmoved, still caressing himself, muttering to himself:

"My name is Junichiro, it's nice to meet from RB, please give me a lot of advice, what's your name? ……”

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After more than half an hour like this, a pair of dead eyes were about to be touched by Junichiro, so he stretched his waist and yawned, "Hey~ Don't talk about it~ Let's talk about it another day~ I have to go back~ I'll look for you next time~"

As he spoke, Junichiro carefully picked up the white skeleton that was almost falling apart, walked a dozen steps to the right, and stopped when he approached an old well.

"Bye-bye~" Junichiro kissed the rotten face with the broken head, looked at him, and waited for a long time before reluctantly throwing the white bone into the old well.

Then he lifted a trash can next to him and poured a mass of seven snake heads that bit each other into the well.

Turning around, holding the trash can in his left hand and sucking his bloodstained index finger in his mouth with relish with his right hand, feeling the warm sunshine, Junichiro smiled brightly and happily and ran towards a villa next to the castle.