Lao Hong didn't look at the little bastard, and concentrated on cleaning up the table. He was in a hurry to play cards now, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the little bastard like he had just done.

Lao Hong didn't notice the strangeness of the little bastard at all, and he didn't notice that anything was missing on the table. Hong Taiping put all the bowls and pots on the ground and began to wipe the table with a rag.

Hey, dead fat pig, today next year is your death day!

Seeing that the opportunity was coming, the little bastard quietly stood up, and rushed at Lao Hong with scissors in his hand. Lao Hong heard that there was movement behind him, and he knew something bad as soon as he guessed it, and immediately hid to the side!

Fortunately, he dodged for a while, and the little bastard's scissors stabbed in the air, otherwise he would definitely see blood. The little bastard hit the table because of inertia, and Lao Hong saw the scissors in the little bastard's hand, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"You are an immortal!" After scolding, Lao Hong hurriedly ran towards the door.

Wang Can was worried that Lao Hong was too tired to clean alone, and planned to come up to help. Hearing the movement from upstairs, he ran up in a few steps and collided with Lao Hong, who was fleeing!

The little bastard saw a helper coming from the other side, and hurriedly stabbed at Lao Hong again. If you can't kill one now, you'll have to finish the game again! Lao Hong squatted on the ground smartly, dodged the little bastard's scissors, rolled around and grabbed the mop next to the door, and threw the broom on the side to Wang Can.

Their weapons were all on the first floor, and Wang Can came up in a hurry just now, and he didn't take a machete. Although it was just a mop and a broom, the two of them also had weapons. After all, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and they are no longer afraid of the scissors in the hands of the little bastard.

Just as the three of them were facing each other at the door of the room, Jielin and Ning Dongqing also ran up, and held shovels and machetes in their hands, it seemed that the little bastard was going to plant again this time.

The four men forced the little bastard back again and again, and did not stop until he leaned against the window again. Lao Hong and the four of them leaned close together, blocking any gap that the little bastard might break through, leaving no hope for the little bastard.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, it's really not okay for Lao Tzu to jump out of the window and run! Thinking about it, the little bastard looked out the window. There is nothing terrible about the height of the second floor, but those dense zombies outside the window

The little bastard was depressed.

"I said you little bastard, you still want to kill me? Are you TM people!? Lao Hong recalled the scene just now, and broke out in a cold sweat again. This time I almost capsized in the gutter!

"Dead fat pig, you remember for me, you can survive not because grandpa is not strong, but because you are too lucky!" Although the situation is not in his favor, the little bastard is still unforgiving, "You just pray for such good luck next time!" Hahahaha. ”

The little bastard said that everyone else had a black face, this guy is a complete lunatic!

"I don't think he's a time bomb, he's just a bomb with a fuse, and it's still too late to kill the fuse." Wang Can said, glancing at the others.

The meaning of his words was obvious, this little bastard would be a scourge to keep, and he could be killed.

Jielin replied dissatisfiedly, "We only kill zombies, not people!" It's against the law! ”

"Breaking the law? Again and again, two times and more, and again and again! We do all know that murder is against the law, but first ask him if he cares about breaking the law!? Wang Can took the machete in Ning Dongqing's hand and pointed at the little bastard and said.

"That doesn't kill either! I will never say yes! Jielin grabbed Wang Can's arm with the knife and said stubbornly.

Ning Dongqing also hesitated, what should I do? To kill or not to kill?

Lao Hong was the oldest, and the three of them looked at Lao Hong in unison, as if asking for his opinion.

"Don't argue yet, let me have a conversation with him." Lao Hong saw that they were waiting for him to come up with an idea, so he had to reply stubbornly.

He really hates this bear kid a little, but no matter how he says it, it's also a life, and Lao Hong definitely can't make a joke about it.

"Dead fat pig, I have nothing to talk to you about! If it's a man, I'll go it alone, see if I don't kill you! The little bastard shouted loudly, clearly not thinking of making peace.

"Actually, don't you think that this supermarket was discovered by you first, so it is your personal property? Okay, we'll give it back to you! ”

Lao Hong's statement made the little bastard stunned, what is the situation? The other party coaxed?

Ning Dongqing and the others couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Lao Hong's gourd, although they were a little confused, they had to continue listening.

The little bastard stared at Lao Hong intently, and the proposal of the dead fat pig seemed to be acceptable.

"If you guys get out and everyone kowtow to grandpa and me again, then I can consider sparing your life." The little bastard said with a pretending to be X.

"Huh." Even Ning Dongqing couldn't help but sneer.

"That's not a problem. As long as you can win me, let alone kowtow, the four of us can stay and be slaves for you! What do you think? As soon as Lao Hong's words fell, Wang Can and the others couldn't bear it anymore, so they hurriedly went to pull Lao Hong.

In their eyes, Lao Hong definitely can't fight this madman.

"Okay, the big man has a word, and the horse is hard to chase!"

Is there such a good thing in the world? Looking at Lao Hong's fat stomach and industrious appearance, the little bastard believed that he had a 100% chance of winning.

"Eight horses are hard to chase!" Lao Hong ignored the obstruction of others and agreed.

Seeing that Lao Hong didn't look like a joke, the little bastard immediately put on a posture and looked like he was fighting freely.

You can take four slaves in one fight, and there is still such a capitalless business in the world? Smuggled from the hell of death in North Africa to England, the little bastard can't count how many fights he fought along the way.

Just this dead fat pig? Where is it not pleasing to the eye, So-easy!

But seeing the dead fat pig laughing happily, without any nervousness, the little bastard couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart. Is there a deception in this? Could this dead fat pig be a martial arts master?

"Hey, little hero. You're mistaken, that's what I'm talking about. Lao Hong said with a smile as he took out a deck of playing cards from Wang Can's pocket beside him.

"Poker?"

"That's right, poker."

This sudden change has left everyone a little confused, using poker to decide the winner?

"Isn't that just luck?" The little bastard pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, thinking that this matter was really not that simple.

"That's right, it's not good to fight and kill, and it's easy to attract zombies. Let's just let God decide. You win, and the four of us will be slaves for you. I won, and you make us slaves. How is it? Lao Hong replied quietly.

The little bastard hesitated a little, to say that he still had a 100% chance of winning alone. But when you can play poker, you only have a 50% chance of winning.

Ning Dongqing glanced at Lao Hong expressionlessly. Although I don't know what he's doing, he's such a big person, he shouldn't do anything that doesn't have a score.

Seeing that the little bastard didn't dare to fight, Ning Dongqing decided to add another fire.

"Tie him up and throw him down, what are you doing talking so much nonsense with him!?"