In the linen room, the innkeeper is alone, doing an extremely terrifying act!

In the dim light, a cloth belt hung a fleshy bone in the middle of the linen room. Because of the structure of the house, the first floor of the inn is much higher than the usual floor, so that the hanging flesh and bones hang very high, and the color of the cloth is close to the orange light, at first glance, the bones seem to be swaying in the sky out of thin air.

The innkeeper's mouth was wide open, his tongue was very long, and his saliva was running down the ground, and he was crouching under his bones and leaping to try it—not at all like a man, but more like a dog.

The rapid wheezing sound I had heard outside the wall was presumably the innkeeper's imitation of a dog's wheezing. But I'm a little surprised, if pretending to be a dog is a unique hobby that the innkeeper can't show off, he doesn't have to pretend to be so real, right? The frequency of the wheezing sound sounded like it was about to die.

Suddenly, the innkeeper jumped to his feet.

The boss's fat body and his professional jumping movements imitating dogs form a strong visual contrast, which looks extremely comical. However, although the boss acted realistically, after all, his body was too bloated, and after jumping up, his mouth only fell slightly against the bone.

The innkeeper was not discouraged, and still jumped under the bone with great interest, jumping over, trying to bite the bone with his mouth again and again.

The more the boss played, the more excited he became, the wheezing sound became thicker and thicker, and his face was full of satisfaction—as if it was an extremely pleasant thing to be able to play like a dog in this way.

"Wang! Barking! The boss was in high spirits and barked loudly, as if he had become a real dog.

Suddenly, the boss seemed to sense something, quickly stood up, and screamed at the window, "Who's outside?" ”

My body moved, and I quickly disappeared in place. By the time the boss came to the back of the hostel, I was back inside the house. The boss circled around a puddle of dog shit that had been stepped on twice, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Oops!" Standing inside the house and looking at the owner downstairs, I realized that the piece of shit I stepped on when I went downstairs sold myself.

The boss won't kill people, right? I looked at Xiao Feng and the two of them who were sleeping soundly a little helplessly.

"Dash...... Da Da ......" Not long after, a heavy footstep sounded in the hallway.

The inn is relatively simple, and the long corridors are not even carpeted. At midnight, the sound of leather shoes walking seemed extremely ethereal, from far to near, like a bullet slowly hitting my heart.

It's not that I'm not confident in the strength of the three of us. At the beginning, Sun Ce looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and he was only in the early stage of the secret realm, at least I now have two guys around me who are comparable to the middle stage of the secret realm, and I should be full of confidence. But in the afternoon, the three of them were beaten twice in a row, which completely shattered our self-confidence.

That group of post-born children didn't know what techniques were used, so that we couldn't use any abilities, and the originally strengthened body was also sore, and the whole body was sore, and we couldn't use any strength, so we could only be beaten passively.

In addition, the third special race of people, who are separated from the symbiotes and the godsends, although it is only our guess, has also put a lot of pressure on me.

God knows if this hulking innkeeper will completely suppress our abilities like those offspring, and then kill us because we discovered his secret.

The sound of footsteps grew clearer and clearer from far to near. I decided to take the initiative to go out to see what was going on - even if something unexpected was going to happen, I would drag this fat boss as much as possible and let Xiaofeng and Mao Du leave first.

Pushing open the door, I found that the owner of the leather shoes was indeed the stout innkeeper. He noticed me too, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he still walked slowly towards me.

I quietly made a defensive and offensive stance, and the ghost energy of my whole body was concentrated in my right eye, ready to rush out as soon as an accident happened.

It's close! It's getting closer! The sound of the Rolex on my boss's wrist slammed into my last sanity like a curse, and I could even hear the boss's breathing, which had become slightly thicker with excitement.

"Whew...... Huhu ...... "The boss finally came to me, but he didn't make any moves, he didn't even look at me, he still continued to walk forward slowly, muttering as he walked: "The old man who sells cooking cakes next to him, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what kind of moth are you doing at home?" ”

The boss's muttering was not loud, but I could hear it clearly, as if it had been said to me on purpose.

As the boss's heavy voice gradually dissipated, this huge figure finally reached the end of the corridor and walked slowly down the stairs.

"Nothing happened?" I couldn't believe what was happening: "I've discovered his big secret!" And he must have known, otherwise why would he have played with bones on the first floor, and suddenly ran to the corridor on the third floor to take a walk? But his words seem to have been deliberately said to me, could it be that the old king next door also has some secrets waiting for me to discover? Or did he deliberately set me up on purpose? ”

"No, it doesn't matter if he's a trap or not." I pondered for a while, and said in my heart: "The three of us are now the turtles in the urn, and the original scenario of sweeping the deserted village to reveal the truth is simply conjecture. So now we can stay here without incident, it must be because the other party cares about something and doesn't attack us, or there is not much ill will towards us. Now that I've discovered this boss's secret, even if I don't go to Lao Wang's, what should happen will definitely happen - besides, aren't we here to find out the truth? If you're scared, why don't you come? ”

Thinking of this, I opened the window again and jumped down - to be honest, Xiaofeng and Mao Du were a little strange today, they seemed to sleep a little too deeply.

But I didn't have the time to pay attention to these at all, and after landing on the ground, I jumped vigorously towards the old Wang's house.

The light on the second floor of Lao Wang's house is still on, but it's a pity that there is a thick soundproof curtain behind the window, and it is impossible to see the situation inside.

If you rashly open the window or stir the curtains, you will inevitably be discovered by Lao Wang. What should I do?

I came up with a brilliant idea.

I slowly shrunk my third hand and peeked through the gap in the window, and then, with a slight twist on the side of the curtain, a small hole appeared.

Through the hole in the curtain, I could see that the old king was turning over on the ground - this old king looked like he had forty hands? Why are you still playing somersaults in the middle of the night like a child?

But thinking about the innkeeper pretending to be a dog in the middle of the night, I think it's not surprising that Lao Wang is somersaulting in the middle of the night.

But it didn't take long for me to find out that Lao Wang was not somersault at all!

He's on all fours, running around the house with something, just rolling around every now and then!