"Bang!"

Yin Changhuan still had the strength to push Fang Fatzi and sit on the ground, and the distance between the two was only one meter away.

"Hehehe......"

Yin Changhuan held the handle of the watermelon knife inserted in his heart with both hands, and vomited blood uncontrollably from his mouth: "When you cut my red rope in the hotel, I thought your knife was weird, but I didn't expect it to really hurt me."

"Is that how you want to die?"

I stood there at a loss, as if at this time, the Virgin mentality appeared in my mind for the first time in a long time.

"I've wanted to die for a long time, but today I've completely mustered up my courage."

Yin Changhuan resolutely pulled out the watermelon knife, which made him tremble in pain, and trembled with the knife to me: "Don't come here, don't think about saving me, I have one last thing I want to ask you."

"Say it."

I took a deep breath and steadied myself.

"My goddaughter, you're watching."

Yin Changhuan moved the watermelon knife and aimed it at the frightened Fang Fatman: "I'll talk to you!" Did you see my goddaughter!? ”

"Look...... Watched. ”

Fang Fatzi replied dumbfounded.

"My brother used to want a daughter, but unfortunately I couldn't give him a baby. Before he was completely deformed, we picked up an abandoned baby girl near the capital and raised her, but she was not human. ”

Yin Changhuan's eyes widened like lanterns, and he fell into the happy times of the past in a trance: "She is a living dead, she only has death in her body, and her head is not very good." But she doesn't hurt anyone, and she looks very cute, and my brother likes it very much. ”

"When she came back from buying porridge the day before yesterday, she actually told me that she liked someone, she liked the kind she liked very much, and she wanted to marry him."

Yin Changhuan's clothes were wet with the blood that couldn't be suppressed in his heart, and he hissed to relieve the pain while speaking: "I support whatever she wants to do, even if she likes someone like you, I'm going to die soon, maybe she won't know."

At this point, his breath became more and more depressed like an old man whose daughter was about to get married: "But I want you to take good care of her, she is very clean and has not done anything bad." She is the pearl of my brother and me, her temperament will be a little worse, you have to take care of it more. She likes to eat pork belly, you have to cook meat for her every other day, she likes to wear black floral dresses, you have to remember to buy her them. She's so stupid, you can't bully her. If one day, she becomes smarter, don't tell her that we exist. ”

"I know, I'll take care of it."

Fang Fatzi remembered what this "mother-in-law" said in his heart.

"Hehehe, if you're going to die, it's a bit long-winded."

Yin Changhuan smiled implicitly, and then scolded loudly in a mental disorder: "You guys give me a step back, my brother doesn't like people coming over to see the fun."

"Okay."

I picked up the fat man, stared at him without squinting, and retreated to the door.

"Gone, gone."

He dragged his crippled right leg in fragments, endured the severe pain in his heart, burst out the last potential of his body, stood up stiffly, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and said to the dry corpse lying on the single bed closest to him, "Brother, let's go." ”

"Uh......"

As soon as the head of the dry corpse moved, it seemed to be answering Yin Changhuan, he had been waiting for this day, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Lover!"

He shed tears of hope with enthusiasm, and decisively dropped the watermelon knife quickly and plunged it into the heart of the dried corpse, whose body had dried up to the point that there was no blood outflow, only the snort of the knife piercing the flesh.

"Plop!"

After doing this set of actions, he fell weakly on the dry corpse, his eyelids were closed, but when he was dying, he hummed a nameless ballad that belonged to the tone of his hometown: "Lover!" The soul returns to its hometown! ”

"Click......"

In less than three seconds after the two of them breathed together, the soul did not leave after indifferently leaving the body, but the sound of glass breaking under the single bed was heard.

"! What's wrong with this? ”

I sensed that the monstrous resentment was brewing under the bed, so I simply pulled Fang Fat out of the warehouse, planning that if the situation was not right, I would run away.

"it!"

I had just run out of the warehouse, less than three meters away from the door, and stood the girl who had scared me to my knees the day before yesterday by patting me on the shoulder.

Maybe it was what Fang Fat Man did just now that melted the ice cube of the body protection that was automatically formed since I was reborn, so it was rare for Bo Yuntian to shout: "Fatty! Run, this woman, I may not have beaten it! ”

"Brother Yi, you don't have to do this."

Fang Fatzi walked behind me, put his arms around the girl's shoulders cordially, and raised the aluminum ring made of a can bottle picker on the middle of his left hand to me: "This is your brother and sister, we were engaged half an hour ago."

"What do you say?"

I suddenly felt that Fang Fatzi's ability to die had increased by N levels, and he directly crossed the ordinary mobs and challenged the big boss behind the scenes.

When he wanted that, the girl patted him on the shoulder, and he lay on his stomach in the crotch of his pants in the future, so he didn't have to think about standing up again.

"It's your brother and sister!"

Fang Fatzi repeatedly emphasized his spouse's status.

"! You're going to die! ”

I want to go and snatch him away from the girl.

"Hehehe......"

The girl habitually sneered, tilted her head and stared at the door of the warehouse: "Is Mother Huan dead?"

"Huh?"

I pulled Fang Fat's hand away, pulled him aside, and carefully observed the girl's every move.

"Is Daddy Le also dead?"

The girl seemed to know the truth of the matter, her eyes did not fluctuate but left touching tears, grabbed the waist of her skirt with both hands, and murmured in a low voice: "Huahua has no relatives...... Huahua has no relatives in the world......"

"Flowey ......"

Fang Fatzi bravely pushed me away, ran to the girl's side, held the girl in his arms, and comforted me softly: "Huahua is good, Huahua doesn't cry, Huahua is still chubby, Huan's mother and Le Dad have become stars in the sky, if Huahua misses the two of them, just look at the sky, they have always been there."

"Chubby ......"

The girl looked up in Fang Fatzi's arms: "Chubby asked Huahua to take a look at Huan's mother and Le's father for the last time, Huahua is obedient, Huahua won't cry."

"Good ......"

Fang Fatzi held the girl's hand, as if he was not afraid of life and death, even if there were dozens of people in front of him with knives, guns, drums, sticks, axes and hooks, they couldn't stop him from walking towards the warehouse.

"What are you two going to do? Oops! Master! Don't really go in!"

I jumped to my feet angrily, took out the incense from the canvas bag, and reluctantly followed them into the warehouse.

This time, Fang Fatzi didn't look like he was joking, he really fell into it, but he was looking for a love partner, and he wasn't a person? How can I hold my eldest nephew in the future? How to let the old Zhao family and the old Fang family inherit the ancestry?

Back to the storeroom.

The light flickered by the pressure of resentment, sometimes shaking and sometimes stopping, the corpses of Yin Changhuan and Yin Changle remained motionless in the posture of death, while the souls of the detached body were entangled by two young male and female imps.

These two imps have a very unique appearance, they have no skulls, and they have exposed their brains, which are like the regular beating of the heart, popping and popping.

Female imps don't have legs, and males don't have hands.

The two ghosts have no clothes on their bodies, and the souls of ** are full of scars of countless sizes, burns, scratches, punctures, and flesh that has been stripped off by people and caused rotting green pus.

They are trying to use their small mouths to nibble away at Yin Changhuan and Yin Changle's souls that have not left consciousness. But there was no other interest in the two of us big living people plus a living dead, and I didn't even show the desire to make a tooth sacrifice.

"What's going on?"

Fang Fatzi stretched out his hand to cover the girl's eyes, not wanting her to see such a cruel scene, but he was also a little scared.

"It's backlash!"

I absentmindedly explained with my back hand, thinking to myself: This person is dead, why hasn't the system task been updated?