"I'm really the hostess!" Xiao Ling wondered, how could he not believe it?

"Forget it. This house has been buried underwater for decades, and you are still the boss?! The thin man puffed out a puff of smoke.

"If you don't believe it, don't say it." Xiao Ling pouted. I don't know if they saw it in the darkness.

It's infuriating.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?" The thin man asked.

Xiao Ling didn't answer.

"What the hell are you doing here?" The thin man asked.

Xiao Ling ignored him.

"How many of you are left?" The thin man asked.

Xiao Ling should not.

"When are your people coming?" The thin man asked.

Xiao Ling......

"Say!" The thin man frightened.

Xiao Ling didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, I'll kill you!" The thin man said.

Xiao Ling didn't squeak.

"Ya, don't talk and beat you up!" The thin man was getting a little impatient.

Xiao Ling was silent. I moved my hands and feet, okay, I tied it so strongly, I couldn't move it at all.

"Fatty!" The thin man yelled at the fat man, his eyes on Xiao Ling.

"Boss, I have a headache." The fat man had been standing beside him, clutching his head and hissing his teeth.

"Out of breath!" The thin man walked over.

Xiao Ling was shocked! Is this coming to hit me?

Xiao Ling stood on tiptoe and tried to arch the chair back.

Although it can only be moved with difficulty of a few centimeters.

But, it's better than nothing, isn't it?

It can hurt a little less.

As a result, the thin man didn't hit me!

The thin man walked up to the fat man, grabbed the fat man's fat hand covering his head, and stood on tiptoe to look at the wound that was still bubbling blood.

Hehe, just don't hit me. Xiao Ling's heart let go.

Suddenly, I was slapped the head!

"It's a pretty hard fight!" The thin man hit again.

Damn, this ...... It's time to make a bag.

In Xiao Ling's head, he suddenly remembered the gray wolf, and after being hit on the head by the red wolf with a pot, a bag as big as a steamed bun grew...... Do I have such a big bag on my head?

Hum! Bad apple!

I don't know what medicine the thin man put on the fat man's head, anyway, the fat man moaned and screamed, and it became louder.

Then, suddenly, there was no sound.

Could it be that this thin man still has medical skills?

When it was over, the fat man covered his head again, wrapped his head around a rag, and sat back on the broken mattress.

The thin man walked over, slapped off the hand covering his head, and threw a cigarette over.

The thin man lit a cigarette for himself. Threw the lighter to the fat man.

The fat man also ordered......

"Click... "I can't hit it."

"Boss, I'm out of gas." The fat man shook and flicked the air valve again.

"Click... "I can't hit it."

"If you're out of gas, don't smoke it!" The thin man said impatiently. "Wait until you're healed before you smoke."

Why are you so grumpy?

"You! Go on. The thin man puffed a puff of smoke at Xiao Ling.

"Ahem, cough, ahem..."Xiao Ling was choked.

"Speak quickly!" There was no smoke this time, but ...... His mouth was full of smoke, and he was just as choking.

Xiao Ling wanted to cover it with his hands...... It's just that not now, the hands are tied.

"Did Lao Wang call you?"

Who is Lao Wang?

"The money owed to him has long been repaid. Why chase it? The thin man spread out his right hand, and two fingers were missing.

"Is that, Boss Wu?"

Who is Boss Wu?

"He owed me money for the project, and I got his wife, and I said at the time that it would be a tie." The thin man's eyes were red.

"And that son isn't mine at all! What a test came out, it was his wife's good look. ”

"Why are you looking for me about this?!" The thin man yelled. A hand clapped on Xiao Ling's shoulder.

It hurts.

"Isn't it? That's Brother Lin? The thin man said.

"Brother Lin, hey, I treat him as a big brother, and he wants my life."

"You say! Isn't he? ”

Who is Brother Lin? How do you have a last name with me?

"We're hiding in the forest, and we've changed places a few times. Flee to this abandoned town, and still not let us go? ”

"What the hell is he going to do?!"

"Do you have to die? Can't you give a way out??? ”

"Ah!!h

The skinny man is even more manic.

Like a madman.

First kicked the grumbling stove...... The meat of the pot with the soup, accompanied by a stove fire, fell to the ground.

"Big brother~" the fat man said cautiously.

"Shut up!" The thin man yelled at the fat man.

The fat man shrank back.

"Ahh Yes!!! "The skinny man hasn't vented yet.

roared again, slammed Xiao Ling and the people with the chair, and knocked them to the ground again!

"Ahh This is Xiao Ling's voice. It hurts so much.

The whole nose is almost crooked!

The whole face is mud!

There is even the drying up of vomit from I don't know how long ago...... Wow ...... It's disgusting!

However, there is no way around it now.

I can only find a way to lift my face as hard as I can, trying not to stick to this disgusting thing.

On the other side, the pot of broth has been emitting heat.

The smell of blood and smell from lack of seasoning, the smell of burnt paste sticking to the bottom of the pot, and the indescribable smell of hot oil soup splashing with dust......

It doesn't smell better than smoke.

That taste......

"Ahhh!!h The thin man is still crazy.

kicked on Xiao Ling again and again. Fortunately, the chair blocked a lot for Xiao Ling.

Roared, kicked, and went berserk.

The thin man threw the cigarette he had just lit in his hand to the ground.

Out of the house.

When he was about to go out, he punched the door!

Doesn't his hand hurt?

Then, the room was finally quiet.

There is no madness of the thin man, no coo of the pot, no hum of the fat man.

Even, even the hot charcoal fire and hot soup, the squeak of hitting the ground, are gone.

The sudden silence is hard to get used to.

What do I have to say?

"Do you eat meat every day?" Xiao Ling looked at the meat on the ground and asked.

"yes. Pheasants hunted in the mountains, mushrooms picked in the mountains. Make chicken stew with mushrooms. "The fat man is very proud. It seems that fat people are basically foodies.

"Is this mushroom picked from this mountain?"

"yes. There are a lot of them on the mountain. ”

"Can you pick it every day?"

"yes, it's old."

"If you eat this mushroom, will your stomach be upset?"

"It's going to hurt a little bit. Maybe the meat isn't fresh. There is no electricity here, no refrigerator. "Fat people are still very talkative. When it comes to eating, you can't stop.

"What else is there besides a stomachache?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Will vomit." The fat man said. It looks like the vomit on the ground......

"It must have been drinking." The fat man explained. "I've never been good at drinking, and I'll vomit when I drink a little."

"What about the meat after drinking?" Xiao Ling asked again.

"Sleep. If you're full of food and drink, don't you sleep? The fat man looked satisfied.

"What about your eldest brother?" Xiao Ling asked again. "Do you also go to bed when you're full of food and drink?"

Xiao Ling looked out the door, and he didn't know where the thin man was going crazy.