Chapter Seventy-Four: Hostage Headache!

Hungry and already fainting, Guo San heard someone call his name, and he slowly opened his eyes.

But everywhere you look, there are rats, and no one calls your name.

Thinking that he was hungry and hallucinating, he closed his eyes again, the experience of the past few days with the rats had numbed him.

"Hey! What am I asking you? Don't you hear me? ”

Guo San's eyes that the fat man had just closed suddenly opened suddenly, and his eyes looked around to see who was talking to him, maybe someone came to save him.

"Humph! I really can't imagine that the third young master of the Guo family, who was invincible before, will also have today's embarrassing end, which is really an eye-opener. ”

Guo San Fat finally saw it this time, who was talking, he was just like Xiao Wang and Guo Qing's expressions at that time, shocked!

"Yes..... You..... Talking! ”

Zhang Fan said with his hands behind his back, leaking a mocking gaze.

"Why, can't you?"

"No~No! I was just...... It feels incredible! ”

Zhang Fan pinched his chin with his hand and squinted his eyes.

"Are you hungry?"

Guo San Fat Man, how could he never have thought that this talking mouse would ask himself if he was hungry?

"Ah~ah~ I'm hungry! Do you know? If anyone can give me something to eat, I'm willing to let me die! Ah~"

Guo San was a fat man, and when he heard Zhang Fan ask him, "Are you hungry?" He cried loudly.

Zhang Fan was really speechless when he saw this situation! I really don't know how Shui San treated Guo San's fat man badly, a big man was actually hungry and cried.

"Carry this human man to the gate of the palace and give him enough food to eat." Zhang Fan said to the skinny skin behind him.

With an order, the 300 Rat King Forbidden Army worked together to lift Guo San's fat man up and run towards the palace.

..........

"Hey! Do you see skinny skin? This is what I told you that it is very edible, you count the seashells on the ground, it is already the 43rd, and if we continue like this, how much food will be wasted?

Feed! Skinny, I'm talking to you, what are you blinking all the time for? True.......

Oops! Who dares to hit me on the head, there is a kind of you........

Rat King! ”

Skinny said secretly in his heart, "Yes! Let you be stunned, my eyes are blinking with tears, but you are so stunned that you don't understand. ”

Zhang Fan is so angry! He dared to promise that if he went to see Guo San Fat Man tomorrow, he would definitely go to collect the body.

"You parallel goods! A human body is so giant, if you eat as much as you, that's incredible.

In the future, when you do things, can you use some brains, and count me begging you? Third brother! ”

Shui San, when he heard Zhang Fan call him the third brother, he just wanted to laugh and talk to Zhang Fan.

I heard Zhang Fan suddenly say: "Mountain artillery!" ”

"Mountain cannon! It's really in line with the parallel import of water three. Well! The Rat King is the Rat King, and this word is used to be perfect. ”

"Mountain artillery!"

Skinny scolded and left behind Zhang Fan.

Staying where he was, Shui San, who was standing stupidly, kept muttering "Mountain Cannon!" He really couldn't figure out the "mountain artillery!" What does that mean exactly?

...........

Outside the palace, Zhang Fan sat on the top of the palace, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Guo San's fat man sitting there.

"You've eaten and drunk, it's time to tell me why you're here?"

People are like this, when you are forced to menopause, you will not be afraid of anything, and your potential will explode.

But when you work hard to get what you want, and find that your original intention is gone, you become afraid of everything, and dare not face anything.

At this time, Guo San is fat, that's it.

At first, he thought that he might as well be eaten by rats, so as not to starve to death every day.

But when he was full, he realized that he didn't want to die at all, just because he was full.

"Hello! My name is Guo Xiaohu, I am 23 years old and my gender is male.

I live in Bajiang Village, the third family in the village, my father's name is ........."

Zhang Fan grabbed his hair, he was resisting the urge to break Guo San's fat mouth.

"Shut up! Your uncle, I asked you why you came here, and I didn't ask you to read your family's household registration book! ”

After Zhang Fan shouted this, the breath that was blocked in his heart finally spit out.

"Ahh I'm sorry I was nervous.

I killed someone, phew! I didn't kill anyone! They said I killed someone, but I didn't kill anyone, and then they wanted me, and my sister asked me to turn myself in, but I didn't kill anyone, why did I turn myself in, do you say she is my own sister?

I didn't kill anyone, of course I had to run if they arrested me, but what if it was all cameras? So ........."

"Stop, stop! I told you to stop! I warn you, don't talk anymore or I'll really be unable to help but kill you! ”

Zhang Fan really couldn't listen to it, Guo San's fat man was like a machine gun's mouth, and he kept spitting.