Day 2! , the second person! Compared to the first day, Shen Aobai's death was extremely miserable.

Pan Kai, the hooded man, pulled the brim of his hat and got up and walked upstairs, only Wu Liang and the fat man were left in the hall, and then the fat man saw that only himself and Wu Liang were left in the hall, and then got up and walked to Wu Liang's side, looked at the white bones scattered in the hall and said: "It's really miserable, an entrepreneur with both fame and fortune was killed in an instant, or in such a cruel way, it really hurts to watch."

Wu Liang looked at the fat man and said: "Shen Aobai tried his best to avoid getting a vote, but he never expected that a gun would hit the first bird, and he had to do public relations in this game, and finally folded himself inside" It's really unpredictable, Wu Liang sighed and patted the fat man and walked straight up the stairs.

In the empty hall, the clown puppet's eyes suddenly flashed with a red light, "Quack... It's starting to get interesting," the conversation ended, and everything was quiet again.

The fat man followed Wu Liang to the room, and the fat man who followed Wu Liang into the room stretched out his head to look around the corridor, and then carefully closed the door, "What are you doing?" Wu Liang looked at the fat man's cautious appearance and said questioningly.

The fat man stood at the door and scratched his head, "Alas?.. Didn't you tell me to be careful not to expose what we know," Wu Liang said while lazily falling on the sofa: "Don't be so careful now, everyone knows each other during the day, I believe that now that the two of us meet together, they won't think much about it."

"Oh, it's still Brother Liang who is smart, so what should I do next?" The fat man went to ask Wu Liang again how to vote tomorrow,

"Don't worry, follow me to meet someone, after I see it, I'm talking" Wu Liang got up from the sofa, grabbed the apple on the table, opened the door and walked out.

The fat man shouted and waited for me to chase out, Wu Liang went out and walked straight towards the depths of the corridor, just when the fat man was wondering where to go, Wu Liang's footsteps stopped in front of the room with "7" written on the door.

"Huh?.. Why are you here" The fat man looked at the number on the door and thought about the people living in this house, "Come and walk around, one more friend is better than one more enemy, do you say no" Wu Liang said to the fat man next to him while knocking on the door of room 7.

Knock, knock, knock, Wu Liang knocked a few times, and soon there was a slight sound of footsteps in the house, "Click", Pan Kai, that is, the hooded man who always hid himself in the corner, carefully opened the door a gap, and the hooded man looked at the two people at the door from behind the door and said: "I'm going to rest so late, I'll talk about it tomorrow" After speaking, the hooded man Pan Kai was about to close the door.

Seeing the door that was about to close, Wu Liang quickly stretched out his right foot and stuck the door to death, "Brother, don't worry, isn't it a slow and unintentional night, I want to chat with you" The hooded man frowned, and his voice instantly turned cold, "I said something, I'm talking about it tomorrow, you're not welcome if you do this!" "Okay, okay, then let's talk tomorrow, talk tomorrow" Wu Liang looked at the emotional Pan Kai and pulled his right foot back, and the door was locked the moment Wu Liang pulled out his right foot.

"The hot face sticks a cold butt, let's eat the closed door" The fat man said with a snicker next to him, Wu Liang looked at the door that had been closed, touched his cheek with one hand and said: "This Pan Kai does have a bit of a problem, it seems that he has to wait for him to talk when he is in a good mood."

"Bajie! Home~! Wu Liang patted the fat man next to him and turned around and walked back to his room, "Huh? ... What are the eight precepts? The fat man asked softly.

Wu Liang, who was walking in front, suddenly exploded his scalp at the moment he heard the fat man's question: "This person is not a fat man!" ”