Bian Qingzheng......

Much more serious?

I looked at An Qingzheng in the store, it was called a foul smell, armpit smelling of sweat, and dripping wildly.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a water man again, and he fell into the soup chicken.

Originally, her current appearance is still a relatively delicate girl, although it is not as good as the appearance of the Tai Sui girl, but in the eyes of normal people, she is also seven or eight points.

It's just that now that I watch it, I feel sick to my stomach, I have an urge to vomit, the taste is choking, my eyes are spicy, and I cry in the wind.

This is still the case when she has just taken a shower, waiting for the sweat to pile up for a while, it will smell to death!

Miao Qianqian said: "Do you really want people to come over? Let me tell you - that person came once, and An Qingzheng is the difference between qualitative change and quantitative change, which is more terrifying than An Qingzheng...... If two people are humanoid toilets, An Qingzheng is a urine toilet, and people are real fecal toilets, and the smell is not the same! ”

What kind of metaphor is this?

An Qingzheng, who was next to him, was also so entertained that he couldn't speak, he was so ashamed that he couldn't do it, and he knew that he was quite disgusting now.

"Don't bury people and be upright."

I patted the table and immediately said: I still have to call people over, hide, hide, isn't that an ostrich? Doesn't solve anything.

"That's it, your Uncle Wang said it well, when you encounter anything, you have to face difficulties." Miao Qianqian nodded, and she didn't stop me.

Several people in their store glanced at each other, and they all said they had no opinion, but their faces became strange.

At this time, Miss Dong and Miao Qianqian didn't stop me, and secretly ran to the cashier counter to discuss.

"Luo Yi went to buy furniture and decorate, Song Jiawei's guy, it's good, he ran to the opposite bar to hide, saying that she stinked to death, she is not a yin person, and Luo Yi or two people, who are responsible for opening the bar, not the employees of our tattoo shop, come here, that has to be smoked to morning sickness, vomit the child, and resolutely don't come."

"So what are we going to do?" Miss Dong was a little flustered and said: We are employees of the tattoo studio, aren't we affiliated with our bar branch?

"It depends on the situation, the situation is not right, let's slip away immediately!" Miao Qianqian whispered.

I looked at these people and was speechless.

At this time, I was thinking, this store is ...... It's really yin.

Yin line, yin line.

It's really a terrible yin qi.

Originally, there was an An Qingzheng in the store, except for the two little guys, men and women, who happened to be half open.

Now, even An Qingzheng has taken refuge in the other side, and all of a sudden, three to one, I am left alone.

How miserable is this?

At some point, I have to pull a strong male employee, so that I don't have to be a target all the time.

Nanjie may be a good choice.

His sister Nan Huan pulled over, and she also had a playmate with Xiao Qing'er, but they were mixed up in the city next door, I don't know, if they could pull it over......

It's also a yin person of our faction.

I covered my head, thinking carefully, if this continues, these eight bastards will not stop at all.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a black car was parked in front of our store.

Down on it came down a woman wearing a black full-body raincoat, tightly wrapped, like a mummy, without revealing a little skin, like a slender black zongzi.

Even the eyes are wearing black sunglasses, which do not leak a little wind.

"Biobombs, here, run."

Miao Qianqian and Miss Dong in the store sat on the cashier and chatted, and when they saw it, they hurriedly ran upstairs, and there was a sound of the door closing, and they went into the room to hide.

The two men disappeared without a trace, like a mouse seeing a cat, with a frightened expression.

I looked at the figure at the door, took a deep breath, sorted out my mood, and greeted him.

"Hello, excuse me, are you Cheng You, Mr. Cheng?" Liang Xiaomei, dressed in tight black clothes, asked me.

I said I was.

"I've heard An Qingzheng talk about you."

Liang Xiaomei looked at An Qingzheng next to her and said: "She trusts you very much, she originally had a strange accident on the high-speed train, and she wanted to help me, but unfortunately, I affected her...... She said to me that when the boss came back, this matter would definitely be solved! ”

I was a little embarrassed, hugged my fists, and said: "The guy in the store, blowing your head, in my opinion, your matter is more serious."

No matter what.

When you go out to do business, you have to leave room for everything, and you can't talk too much, leaving yourself a way out.

"It's serious, I know it myself,......" The voice in her cloak couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said: So, I want to ask Mr. Cheng to help me, I just came back from surgery in the field, and now I don't dare to go back, I would rather die...... Can't go back.

I nodded, came to the middle of the sand and asked her to sit down, and said, "I can understand your mood, since you are here, then we will ...... Getting down to business?

"Do you want to see it?" She shuddered.

I also feel that the atmosphere is a little dignified in an instant; "It's going to have to be several."

An Qingzheng, who was next to him, also showed a complicated look, stood behind me without saying a word, and silently put on a white mask.

I:......

It seems that even she can't stand it, and the stench is more than ten times more disgusting than herself.

"Please!"

I took a deep breath, pressed my mask firmly, thought about it, silently took two more masks, and put them on.

The third floor, although it is a little difficult to breathe, but it can only be like this.

"An Qingzheng, go and close the door of the store." I say.

An Qingzheng nodded.

Then, when the door was completely closed and the air conditioner was turned on to the maximum, I stretched out my hand to signal Liang Xiaomei: Please!

"Okay." Liang Xiaomei nodded, and she suddenly reached out and lifted her black hood and mask, as well as a large circle of bandages wrapped around her head.

I saw a charming and moving face, but the pores on it were covered with dark yellow sticky particles, and even the long black hair was covered with disgusting yellow mud.

Her whole head was like a septic tank, as if it had been soaked more than a dozen times, brewing and smelling before being fished out, and a stench spread instantly.

"That's it."

I instinctively shrank back and pulled three layers of my mask tighter.

Liang Xiaomei Xun put her head suit back, and then, put on a mask, quickly wrapped a circle of bandages, and trembled lightly all over her body: "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to. ”

I sighed.

She is also under a lot of pressure, and I estimate that a girl will collapse when she encounters this kind of thing.

I waved my hand: It's okay, don't worry...... An Qingzheng, go open the door and breathe.

An Qingzheng went to open the door.

In an instant, a passerby walking on the commercial street pinched his nose, glanced at our tattoo studio with fear, and left in a hurry.

I was wearing three layers of masks, and I could smell the amazing stench, unimaginable, what it was like to be without a mask......

No wonder they run so fast.

I asked her: How do you feel about this situation?

"Yes." She lowered her voice, and her whole person became hoarse, "I just finished taking a shower, and the stench has not completely accumulated, if I don't wash it once in more than ten minutes, I will become a dung man completely." ”

I was silent for a moment: Is it that serious?

"Dirt, dirt, you know?"

Liang Xiaomei completely collapsed, helpless, and roared in a panic: "I've checked the information, I've checked the information!" The human body does not just excrete feces and other metabolic waste products through regular excretion...... Human pores can also excrete these human metabolic wastes, and the dirt on the human body is equivalent to human feces, and the composition is roughly the same, and the sweat overflowing from the pores of the human body is equivalent to human urine......"

"And I'...... And I, I don't even have a bowel movement! I actually ...... I actually went through my pores to ...... Defecate. Liang Xiaomei screamed frantically, incoherent.

When I heard this, I was instantly stunned - how shocking and ...... is it to excrete feces through the thousands of pores on my body, and Fantastic.

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