It is impossible for Ah Tang to escape, otherwise he will be hung up and bound by tortoiseshells when he goes back.

In the face of two macho men, it is not advisable to enter through the main entrance.

The third floor of the back garden of the rose is open, don't look at Ah Tang, but it is very athletic, and it is not a problem to climb to the third floor.

Finding a dark and uninhabited corner, following the roof of the drain pipe and anti-theft net, Ah Cheng climbed smoothly to the third floor.

- In addition to the collapse of the roof of an anti-theft net in the middle,

The third floor is the open space of the back garden of the rose, which may be the name of this clubhouse because of this back garden.

It's not yet time for the roses to bloom, it's just a verdant garden. In the garden pavilion full of art, the macho men have a tea party and let out hearty laughter full of male hormones.

Ah Tang hid in the dark and secretly observed, listening to the content of their chat, but after listening for a long time, he didn't find anything abnormal.

It's nothing more than talking about some things you encounter in life, teasing a few words, and then smiling and sympathizing with each other.

Staying here is boring, Ah Tang took advantage of the time when no one was around, and touched into the clubhouse.

Although it seems to be an indecent place from the introduction, when you enter it, you find that this is just a fitness club.

It's just that this club is extraordinarily passionate, and the macho men are wearing sports vests, revealing the muscles and flesh that end all over their bodies, looking like they are exercising, but they are actually competing in secret and admiring each other.

Passionate.

Let the clubhouse be filled with steam full of the power of the meridians,

It's just as described in the online evaluation.,It's a place where you can become a macho man!

There was a crowd gathering in a corner of the clubhouse.

Ah Yushun's ventilation duct touched that side, and he made his head out to observe secretly.

It turned out to be a group of strong and fierce men, surrounded by four men who didn't look very strong

Cheer up the four guys who don't look too strong.

Four weak men, trembling and carrying barbells,

They strengthened their bodies and headed in the direction of the hunk.

Therefore, this rose back garden is a holy place for macho men.

No wonder Lord God didn't dare to come here, Lord God's body belongs to the lean type, which is much worse than a macho man.

Once he arrives, it is indeed miserable to be exercised by these fierce men.

In this group of macho men, there are some indescribable things:

Ah Cheng saw the two macho men dressed as coaches, and there was a ghost aura of Sensen, although it was somewhat restrained, but from the perspective of a psychic, he could still see that they were not ordinary people.

At least a psychic, most likely the kind possessed by demons.

They were so immersed in educating the newcomers that they couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't notice that Ah Tang was secretly observing above their heads.

At this time, one of the hunk men with a ghostly aura seemed to have received the message, took out his mobile phone, looked at the screen, and walked out of the crowd, went to a quiet corner, and picked up the phone.

"yes, okay."

"Inside the clubhouse."

"Arlo hasn't come back yet."

"Her body was still in the room, and she didn't take her phone out."

"Why don't I go check it out later."

Although I couldn't hear the content on the other side of the phone, I could hear the key words from the man's answer.

Arlo hasn't come back yet!

Body!

It sounded like some ghost had left its body and wandered outside and never returned.

There's a ghost here!

Ah Tang continued to observe secretly.

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bsp; After the man answered the phone, he did not return to the team of educating the newcomers, he went to a staff studio, and Ah Tang followed, quietly.

The staff studio looks like a dressing room, with a row of tables and chairs in the middle and private cabinets on either side.

Here, there seems to be a faint ghostly aura emanating from the walls of the studio.

Behind that wall, there must be something terrible hidden.

Hey, just find this place, right?

Ah Tang was thinking about running away, and if he continued to investigate, his weak, pitiful and helpless little kitten would not be able to leave.

Thinking of this, Ah Tang took advantage of the man's inattention, and quietly retreated backwards, ready to slip out.

"Bang!"

Just then, the door to the studio slammed shut.

Ah Tang was so frightened that he jumped up.

Only then did it fall in shock, and a masculine, angular and resolute face appeared in front of it.

Ah Tang's hair exploded and flew backwards.

"Don't come here!"

It let out a thick cry and bowed up.

The man squatted down, smiling, as if a loving mother was smiling, not moving for Ah Tang's threat.

"Whose kitten is so cute?" He sighed.

Ah Tang was afraid.

I stared at it for two seconds with wide round eyes, and then realized:

He didn't seem to find out that it was a kitten with intelligence?

Is this just a hunk who loves pets?

Ah Tang's fried hair gradually soothed, but he still remained vigilant.

Then, "Meow! He screamed to show temptation.

Macho Man smiled, "Are you lost?" ”

Ah Cheng pretended to be stupid and tilted his head, "Meow? ”

The macho man beckoned, "Come, come here." ”

Ah Tang didn't dare to make a move, slowly stepped back, and then looked around.

The hunk stood up, his smile suddenly darkened, "Don't pretend, little kitten, you can talk." ”

"What do you think you're here for? Let's have a good talk, shall we? ”

After speaking, a thick ghost mist ignited on its body, and a fierce ghost with full muscles and flesh emerged from behind him like a stand-in messenger, with red light flashing in his eyes, staring at Ah Tang playfully.

"I don't think so!"

Where has Ah Tang seen such a battle, Mao exploded again, instinctively smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fled, slipping on the tiled ground several times.

But the space in the studio is small, and even if Ah Tang jumps up and down, it has no effect.

The "stand-in messenger" behind the macho man kept throwing out rope-like tentacles and pounced on Ah Tang.

Soon, Ah Tang was picked up by countless tentacles and tied in mid-air.

Judging from the camera in the studio, it seems that the macho man grabbed the weak, pitiful and helpless cat with his mental strength.

Ah Tang struggled, but how could he earn the tentacles of the fierce ghost?

"Don't struggle kitten!" The fierce ghost and the macho man spoke in unison, and their voices seemed to be broken gongs.

But how can Ah Tang say that he doesn't struggle if he doesn't struggle?

I saw that it seemed to turn on a switch on its body, and its body suddenly swelled.

The ghost was shocked.

Its tentacles can't restrain Ah Tang!

It's just a breath away, and Ah Tang has risen into the appearance of a cat's head!

The muscles and flesh on the body are fuller than those of macho men and fierce ghosts!