In the next few days, Wen Zilong had been wandering around the tomb village, looking for an opportunity to find Chen Jianfeng's home.

But nothing has been gained.

It made him a little irritable.

It was not easy to find the murderer's village, but he couldn't find his home.

It's like a poor dick, after several years of unremitting efforts, he finally made an appointment with the goddess. After opening the room and taking off the outer clothes.

As a result, it was like not being able to untie the button, which made people anxious.

In the past few days, Wen Zilong found that there is a small supermarket in this village, called "Thigh Supermarket".

This is a place where the villagers chatte and rest on weekdays.

The owner of the supermarket is a woman who looks five big and three thick, probably watching "Country Love" and seeing a bigfoot supermarket inside, she thought that her legs were so thick, so she simply renamed her supermarket to a thigh supermarket.

Not to mention, after the name change, business is quite good.

Even some people in the city often come in the name of Mu Da Thigh - of course, after seeing this woman's legs, they all feel that they are not in the brain to wash their feet.

Wen Zilong planned to listen to it here in the thigh supermarket to see if he could find any clues.

As a result, the sky lived up to its wishes.

At around eight o'clock the next night, more than a dozen villagers were chatting under the big locust tree in front of the thigh supermarket.

At this time, a man with a height of about 1.8 meters came towards this side.

He wears a tank top and shorts, and a pair of old slippers on his feet.

The stubble is like the stubble of the wheat that has just been harvested, and it stands up wantonly.

When he came to the door of the thigh supermarket, he did not greet any villagers and went directly to the supermarket.

Wen Zilong heard his voice ringing inside: "Two bottles of Rouxi Feng." ”

After taking two bottles from the thighs inside, he said:

"Jianfeng, it's not me talking about you, you can't keep going like this. It's not your fault in that incident, the police have said it, it's the young man who is depressed and can't think about committing suicide. You're unlucky, and you just happened to be bumped into by him......"

Wen Zilong only heard these few words, and his anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't listen to the words anymore.

Chen Jianfeng, Chen Jianfeng, Lao Tzu is looking for you so hard!

He flapped his wings and flew over the heads of the men under the locust tree towards the thigh supermarket.

Out of hatred in his heart, he flew at full speed, and the speed had already reached six meters per second.

The villagers under the tree overheard Wen Zilong and said in surprise: "I grass!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"What's the grass?"

The villager pointed to the back of Wen Zilong flying in and said, "I seem to have seen one...... Flying spiders. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Several other people laughed one after another: "Can you get drunk with tea after drinking some tea?" ”

If it was in the past, maybe Wen Zilong would have stopped and looked at the man's shocked expression because of himself, and felt proud in his heart.

But at this time, Wen Zilong only had hatred in his mind.

He flew into the house and landed on a row of shelves directly opposite Chen Jianfeng, staring at this person.

This man seems to be a bit introverted and not good at talking.

The man nodded to the thigh, took out three hundred and fifty yuan, and put it on the counter.

Then he picked up two bottles of wine and went out.

"Hey, I'm looking for you for thirty dollars......"

But Chen Jianfeng didn't look back at all and left quickly.

"This person is really, don't want thirty yuan?"

Thighs said as he smiled, and put the thirty dollars in the drawer.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly screamed like a chicken:

"Ahh

When I looked down, I saw that on my left hand, there was already a swollen lump the size of a walnut.

Needless to say, this bag was naturally bitten out by Wen Zilong.

In order to comfort Chen Jianfeng, this woman actually said that she crashed into Chen Jianfeng's car.

Fuck your shit!

Wen Zilong couldn't get angry in his heart, so he gave this woman a little lesson.

Then he flapped his wings, flew out of the supermarket, and chased after Chen Jianfeng.

The men under the big locust tree heard the screams of the women killing chickens, and they all hurriedly ran into the supermarket.

"What's wrong?"

The thigh pointed to the walnut-sized bag on the back of his hand and screamed, "Spider...... A flying spider...... I was bitten by a flying spider! ”

As soon as she said this, the men all looked at the man who had said there was a flying spider.

Hell yes.

Are there really flying spiders?

The man, a young man of about eighteen years old, looked a little happy when he saw that his words were confirmed, and comforted his thighs and said:

"It doesn't matter, the spider that can fly must be a mutant spider, and if you are bitten by a mutant spider, you may be able to become Spider-Man...... But sister-in-law with thighs, looking at your size, Spider-Man probably won't play. Pig Man is pretty much the same. ”

……

Wen Zilong followed Chen Jianfeng and flew forward for more than ten meters.

With hatred in his heart, he directly smacked Chen Jianfeng on the back of his neck.

"Ahh

Chen Jianfeng screamed, hurriedly put down the wine bottle, and touched the back of his neck.

When I touched it like this, I found that it had swollen a walnut-sized bag, and it was painful.

He slowed for more than five minutes before he regained his strength, bent down to pick up the bottle, and continued to walk forward.

But before he walked more than 20 meters, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand.

It hurt so much that he threw the wine bottle away.

Fortunately, there is still a layer of packaging on the outside of the wine bottle, which is not broken.

But the pain almost brought tears down his eyes.

Is it a scorpion?

Scorpions don't hurt so much, do they?

He took off his vest and searched repeatedly, but found no scorpions.

I didn't wear a vest anymore, I held it in my hand, picked up the bottle, and walked briskly towards home.

In this way, it is in the arms of Chinese Zilong.

He stabbed Chen Jianfeng's back desperately.

Chen Jianfeng screamed again and again, and several big bumps appeared on his back.

"What a hell of a day!"

Chen Jianfeng screamed as he trotted home quickly.

Wen Zilong wanted to continue stinging, but he heard a popping sound - the bat chased after him again.

Maybe this guy saw that he was big and fat, so he set his eyes on himself.

Wen Zilong could only take a step ahead of Chen Jianfeng and hide in his house.

As soon as Chen Jianfeng entered the house, he stripped himself naked.

The pimples on the back, already the size of eggs, looked miserable.

However, Wen Zilong did not have the pleasure of revenge this time.

Because this guy's suffering is so small compared to his own suffering, compared to the suffering of his parents, it is really insignificant.

His ultimate goal is to make him lose money and pay for his life!

When Chen Jianfeng returned home, he went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Looking at the egg-sized pimple on his body, he was slightly panicked in his heart.

What the hell is it that bites itself like this?

Out of the bathroom, he put on a thick garment and wrapped himself tightly.

Then he sat on the sofa in the living room and opened a bottle of wine.

Don't blow on the bottle, either.

The 45-degree liquor blows on the mouth of the bottle, which shows what this guy has on his mind.

Wen Zilong didn't care about this, thinking about his revenge plan in his heart.

Pay off debts, kill people to pay for your life.

Chen Jianfeng, you can't run!