Chapter 275:
It is worth mentioning that the fat man's head, which is rare on weekdays, turned happily today.
Elizabeth had long learned from her past, and the fat man felt that it was unreliable to trust other people now.
So he didn't even listen to the task of the little green hat, so he wanted to run away with the supermodel.
But these two people think the opposite.
The supermodel seems to believe that the little green hat is an angel sent by God to save him, and of course, no matter how much the fat man stares at the top of the green hat's head, he can't see what aperture or anything like that is on it.
The two parted ways as a result.
Although the fat man did not take the task of the little green hat, he was directly ordered by the little green hat to "not follow the person who did the task".
The fat man hesitated for a while, then separated from the supermodel and waited nearby for him to finish his task.
While he was waiting, he kept picking the wolf skin on his body, for fear that it would further merge with him.
It's just that the supermodel went on a mission and disappeared for a whole day, and the little green hat disappeared.
The fat man waited, waited, didn't wait for the supermodel who came to do the task.
Instead, he waited for Chu Changge, and there was an uninvited guest......
At this time, it was late at night, and the fat man was pressed to the ground with tears in his eyes by Xiao Qiao, who didn't know where it came from, like a woman from a good family who was about to be insulted.
The last time I saw Xiao Qiao was in a copy of my driver's license.
But the fat man doesn't remember that at that time, this female star showed such a fierce piece.
"My guess about this copy has already told you just now," Chu Changge looked at the fat man who was pressed to the ground, the moonlight shone on his face, and the lenses flashed with a cold light, "You have already begun to fuse with this copy, once the fusion is successful, it will be death in the true sense, never think about going back." β
The fat man was pressed tightly to the ground, and when he turned his head slightly, he could see Chu Changge standing beside him.
It's late at night, and although it's a little dark in the forest, the moon is finally rising.
In addition, the trees in this area seem to be somewhat malnourished, so they are very sparse.
The moonlight shone on the rather empty ground.
I saw that Chu Changge seemed to have something tied to his arm.
"It's a rag found from this copy," Chu Changge noticed the fat man's gaze, "If this doesn't happen, it won't be long before I will be ostracized from here if I have nothing to do with the copy." β
Even Xiao Qiao, who was pressing the fat man, had something like a silk scarf tied to his wrist.
But this thing is hidden in her sleeve, and it is difficult to spot.
The two dog thieves seemed to have colluded a long time ago, and as soon as they came up, they held him down so that he could not resist.
The fat man turned his head with difficulty and looked at the broken knife that Chu Chang was holding.
γRusty Fruit Knifeγ
If I remember correctly, this seems to be the tatters that Chu Changge pulled out of the first copy, although it is called a fruit knife, it may not even be able to cut the fruit at all......
"Why do you still have this...... No, you don't want to use this to cut off the clothes that are attached to me! The fat man winced violently.
He also wanted to resist the meaning, but he was horrified to find that the girl who was pressing on him was infinitely powerful, and being pressed by her was like being held by a thousand catties, and he couldn't move.
"I don't have the habit of carrying weapons," Chu Changge held the rusty fruit knife in his hand, "And you must not use the props in this dungeon, otherwise even if you separate your clothes, the meat you have been cut by the knife may be in danger of being assimilated." β
Cutting meat......
Cut the meat with a knife!
The fat man's mouth twitched violently a few times, almost convulsing like an epilepsy.
Although it hurts......
But it's better than dying in this dungeon.
Thinking of this, the fat man who was held down by death gritted his teeth fiercely: "Come on, I won't resist." β
Xiao Qiao's crisp voice came from above his head: "You can't resist." β
It was obviously the truth, but the fat man listened to it and had the urge to vomit blood.
Xiao Qiao also seemed to be a little prejudiced against the rusty knife on Chu Chang's singer.
The fat man was still waiting to be cut with a blunt knife with his eyes closed, when a cold wind blew and made him shiver.
"Your knife is too rusty......" He heard Little Joe's voice above him and nodded silently.
But then her next sentence made the fat man who was silently agreeing freeze - "It's better to let me tear it off directly, you press him." β
Tear β
The fat man turned his head in horror and looked at the devil-like woman who was pressing him.
But Chu Changge shook his head very simply and refused.
The fat man was a little moved, Brother Chu really wouldn't use such violent means.
But at this moment, Chu Changge suddenly spoke: "I can't suppress him." β
The fat man silently turned his head and pulled his neckline, this world is so cold.
"Don't worry," Chu Changge's voice came from his back, "You have a lot of fat, and you only combine a small part with the wolf skin, so you won't have too much blood." β
At this time, the fat man only felt that his back was cold and swishing.
Obviously wearing clothes, but as if he was wearing nothing, especially when Chu Changge's voice came, as soon as he spoke, the fat man suspected that there would be a rusty knife that suddenly pierced his kidney.
"There's no anesthetic here, so you put up with it......"
When he said this, Chu Changge paused again: "If you want to call, just call it." β
Even if you shout in this dungeon, it won't attract anything like ghosts, only other players can be attracted......
The fat man's belly clung to the ground.
The wolf's skin fused with part of the skin on his back, so there was no need for surgery on the front of his body.
He grabbed the weeds on the ground with one hand, and filled his mouth with the other, and he could make an intermittent sound: "You start." β
Immediately after that, his back suddenly cooled.
Chu Changge lifted the wolf skin on the fat man's back.
There are very few parts of the wolf skin that fuse with the fat skin, one is the left back shoulder, and the other is the waist.
Although there are only two places, it is very difficult to cut the meat with a blunt knife, and there is no anesthetic.
The person who is cut will feel the knife constantly cutting through his flesh, only a little at a time, but the pain is extremely severe.
This is somewhat similar to the ancient torture, but fortunately, the fat man does not need to cut off the flesh of his whole body.
Xiao Qiao pinched the back of the fat man's neck with one hand and pressed it with the other, and just held a flashlight in his mouth.
Although the fat man's legs could still move, he couldn't kick Chu Changge, who was undergoing surgery, anyway.
When the first knife landed on the fat man's back, the other two people present heard him gasp hard.
Blood gushed out.
The sluggish knife cuts through the tissue under the skin almost as efficiently as grinding.
The fat man let out an unassuming sobbing sound, and Chu Changge heard him snort several times, and finally he had the strength to speak.
I said it while sobbing.
"Little brother...... You tell me about your past with the doctor, and you distract me."
Chu Changge was silent for a while, and then spoke.
"When I was in kindergarten, everyone didn't like Gu Mian and didn't want to play with him"
"There was only one girl who liked him especially and always pestered him......"
"Later, there were many people bullying Gu Mian together, and the little girl played scissors with him in order to make him happy, saying that whoever won could kiss each other"
"And then?" The fat man whimpered and spoke.
ββ¦β¦ Later, Gu Mian's face was swollen. β
Chu Changge seemed to laugh when he heard the fat man, and then asked while laughing and crying, "What happened later?" β
"Then she died."
The fat man cried even louder.