Tang Mo took a deep breath, and there was a faint pain in his ribs, and it seemed that even his bones were injured. This is the first time that I have been humiliated so much since I grew up. Tang Mo held back the tears that were about to flow out, endured the churning anger, and secretly swore in his heart that when he got his body well after escaping, the first thing he would do was to find this bastard fat osmanthus to settle the account.

Tang Mo held his breath hard, stretched his hand forward again, and finally touched the entire mobile phone when he had only half a life left.

Tang Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the phone flew out of the palm of its hand in a beautiful parabola - "pop" and fell crisply down the bottom steps - and fell apart!

Tang Mo exploded. At this moment, the injury in my heart seems to be more painful than the external injury I suffered from rolling down the stairs just now. It was a mobile phone that she had saved up for months to buy. This damn fat woman kicked it to pieces with such a light shot.

Damn, why don't you coach the national football team if you have this ability?

Tang Mo raised his head, looking at the fat osmanthus with a cold gaze, and was about to find a lot of words to greet this fat woman and her ancestors for the eighteenth generation. Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain instantly spread from the palm of the hand to the central nervous system of the brain.

Tang Mo looked down and couldn't help but gasp. The fat osmanthus with a weight of more than 200 catties was stepping on the back of her hand with her bear-like fat feet. The palm of his hand was just on the metal strip embedded in the steps. It's just that the metal strip has long since broken out because of its age, and has become two sharp and upright pieces of metal, which are now cutting her palms like blades.

As the bear paw of the fat osmanthus kept rubbing on the back of Tang Mo's hand, a small stream of red blood slowly flowed from the palm of his hand.

It hurts so much! Tang Mo bit his lip with his teeth and wanted to pull his hand out, but the fat osmanthus poured all the weight of his body onto the foot that was pressing his palm. Tang Mo looked at Cheng Tianyuan, who was fighting with the middle-aged man in the distance and didn't care about her at all, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Boss, what's going on? How did the sky change. ”

Wang Dafu was watching the wonderful fight between his subordinates and Cheng Tianyuan intently, and when he heard Xie Laosan ask this question, he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around, but no, how can you say that the sky will change on this sunny day? The light is too dim, it seems that it is so dark that you can't even see the fight scene in front of you.

"It's not going to be a power outage, is it?"

A flute head green said thoughtlessly.

"Smack."

Old man Jiang didn't say a word, and he slapped Leng Touqing in the face.

"Silly don't pull it, it's just past dinner, what's the power outage at noon?"

Hearing what Old Man Jiang said about the meal, Xie Laosan suddenly felt that his stomach was not only hungry, but his whole body was also almost freezing, so he asked Jiang Wa, who was flustering, with his mouth trembling,

"Jiang Wa, you are not cold, why do I feel so cold? Could it be because I didn't eat after the meal? ”

"Third Master Xie, I'm also a little cold, but my stomach isn't very hungry!"

Jiang Wa touched the goosebumps all over her body, and felt that the cold was not caused by hunger, and the two large bowls of fried rice she ate in the morning seemed to be still in her stomach and had not been digested!

"Uh, that Xie, Xie Sanye, that, that's-"

Suddenly, Jiang Wa grabbed Xie Sanye's cold arm and pointed ahead in horror.

Just a moment when she closed her eyes, Tang Mo suddenly felt that she had a dream, in the dream, she was hugged into a warm and soft embrace, which had her familiar breath, her reluctant caressing, and her affectionate leaning. At this moment, Tang Mo was like an injured and abandoned kitten, weakly cowering in that embrace full of warm love and reluctant to wake up for a long time.

The body finally stopped hurting so much, and a cool and comfortable feeling slowly spread throughout the body. The palm of the palm didn't seem to bleed anymore, it was cool and itchy, and something seemed to be licking the wound. Suddenly, a strange itch stirred the throbbing in Tang Mo's heart, and a light and shallow breath suddenly came from his ears, and the tip of his nose was full of that charming and familiar breath.

Tang Mo's heart suddenly rose a fierce desire to touch, in a blur and trance, cold and soft lips pressed up, kissing lightly like a butterfly, lips and teeth intertwined. In an instant, the lingering and fiery kiss annihilated Tang Mo's entire body and mind. At this moment, she just wants to let him plunder, let him devour, and let him sink with him.

Fat osmanthus lowered her head and looked at her body, hey, what's going on? I haven't eaten at noon, and my arms and legs seem to be round again? By the way, what about that damn yellow-haired girl under her feet? Why is it gone? You're not going to climb down the stairs to find her broken phone, are you?

Fat Osmanthus was just about to sweep her eyes downstairs, and suddenly frowned again, wait, what's the matter with my body? Eating too much baking powder and overdoing it? Why does it seem to be getting fatter and fatter? No, I really have to lose weight when I go back. Although the dead ghost of Dafu always said that it was better to be fat, and it felt like a touch, which was many times stronger than his skinny wife, but he was too fat, and he felt awkward when he looked at it after all.

Ah, what's going on? How my clothes are torn, my underwear!

No, no, my stomach, how is that possible? Is there really one? Dafu, he's going to be a father?

Rich, rich!

Wang Dafu raised his head in horror and looked at the familiar and strange woman in front of him. How is it possible, that fat girl is only more than 200 pounds at most, and now she suddenly bulges like a balloon, this figure looks like it's almost 400 pounds, damn, how will you touch it in the future, what's the difference between touching a pig?

Wang Dafu scolded a few words in his heart, and then looked at it again, no, why is this dead fat woman still getting fat? That's a terrible belly, isn't it? Quadruplets, no, quintuplets? I really can't see it, I'm so old, I can still conceive so many cubs?

Wang Dafu retracted his gaze, and always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but where was it? How could you not have imagined? Didn't you touch that fat girl too much, and her brain became fat together? He glanced around, only to see that everyone was staring at the fatter and fatter osmanthus with their mouths wide open at the moment, and even the kid who had a little ability to keep fighting stopped and looked with the same expression.

Wang Dafu scratched his scalp and slapped his thigh, by the way, what about the yellow-haired girl who was with that kid? Didn't you let the osmanthus look at it? How is it gone. No, we have to get that girl back, and if she runs out and talks nonsense, don't think about eating this bite in the future.

Wang Dafu was anxious, and was about to find someone to find the missing yellow-haired girl, only to hear Xie Laosan on the side suddenly whisper:

"You can't get fat anymore, if you get fat again, you should blow up."

Wang Dafu was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw that the osmanthus that had slept for several years was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it, and it could be seen that it was a person. The whole body is about to turn into a giant transparent balloon. Wang Dafu even saw through the surface of the transparent sphere that purple blood vessels were secretly beating inside.

"Bang", Wang Dafu only felt that there was a cloud in front of him, where was the figure of the fat osmanthus, and a crimson blood mist fell like a drizzle.

"Ahh

Jiang Wa was the first to shout, and then grabbed Xie Laosan beside him like crazy and kicked and bitten, Old Man Jiang wanted to persuade him, but before he could get close, he was grabbed by Leng Touqing behind him and slapped him a few times. After a while, Wang Dafu's group of subordinates were all entangled with each other like mad dogs.

Wang Dafu's face turned pale and he wanted to leave this ghost place quickly, but suddenly, the fog rose, and a large patch of light and cold black mist slowly swept over.

Wang Dafu shuddered involuntarily. He wanted to run, but he couldn't move, and in the dimness he saw a slender figure slowly walking down from above them. Is this an immortal from heaven?

Wang Dafu looked at the figure with envious and greedy eyes, and he noticed that the man seemed to be holding a woman in his hand, and it seemed to be the yellow-haired girl who had disappeared.

The figure got closer and closer, but no matter how close the man walked, he couldn't seem to see his face clearly. Wang Dafu tried his hard way to open his dead fish eyes, trying to see clearly who this immortal was, but after all, he still couldn't see clearly, and in the end, he only heard a sentence in his ears without the slightest warmth:

"Momo who hurt me, you all deserve to die."