Chapter 222: The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger
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"Ahh The man who had abandoned others and rode back alone woke up suddenly, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the strange smiling face of the clown that had been attached to his eyes, which frightened him and almost fainted again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
[Look at you-] The clown reached out and kneaded the man's face: [The pupils trembled, but there was only fear, the head was full of disgusting sweat without a single tear, oh let me touch your heart again, tsk, the heart is beating so fast, but it's a pity that this is just the rest of the life, ah-]
The clown raised his body and spun back a few times exaggeratedly and smiled: [You and your little friends are trying to kill the most threatening existence for you, that's right! In the end, your little friend was trapped and you escaped alone, um~~]
The clown took a deep breath and was intoxicated: [Ah~ Praise God, the taste of humanity, ah-]
The clown's tone seems to be a compliment to this man, abandoning his companions in times of crisis, anyone will do this kind of thing, and it's stupid not to do it, isn't it? There is nothing wrong with this, and the wonder of human nature is wonderful: after a person betrays another person, he often does not take the initiative to admit his mistake, but finds various reasons to prevaricate, cover up, or even shirk -
"Also, it's not all because of you!"
The sound of a mosquito and fly sounded, and the truck boy from before looked sideways, and the clown's intoxicated face suddenly stiffened and then slowly converged: [Excuse_me! What did you just say? Say ~ it's all because of me? γ
The man gritted his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept dripping, and he suddenly slammed the table and roared: "Yes! It's all because of you! If it weren't for the ghosts you said there were ghosts in those three damn bikes! That won't happen! That's right! It's all because of you! β
His shouting with tears in his eyes seemed to make sense, but the clown didn't seem to understand: [Yes! One of the three bikes has a ghost! What's wrong? γ
"Don't you understand? You ......"
[But when did I say that you had to choose one by one?] The clown laughed again.
The man's eyes froze: "You say, what? β
[Oh dear, don't you understand? The clown provoked the man's chin with his whip, and he leaned his face over: "Don't you know that bicycles have such things as the back seat? γ
"Back, backseat?" The man realized something, and the thing he had been running away from in his heart was finally difficult to hide.
[Of course, I don't blame you if I can't think of it!] The clown suddenly looked back at the two pictures behind him: "Let's take a look at other things to soothe your mood!" γ
On the far left, a picture of a fat man.
The fat man originally thought that the baby was just a corpse and that he would be fine as long as he didn't move it, but things were a bit out of his mind.
He seems to have been around for too long, and something has happened to this house.
"Whew, whew, whew, whew-"
The fat man stood in the living room, taking deep breaths and panting, and it was getting weirder and more unusual.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......
Like the sound of a water-stained towel slapping on the wall, he quickly turned around and took two steps back, and a pair of blood-colored footprints slowly appeared on the wall, walking from the left side of the wall to the right and then staying without movement.
γWow~Wow~γ
"Ahh
There was a noisy baby crying in his ears, and the fat man screamed and quickly covered his ears, but the sound seemed to go straight to his head, and covering his ears had no effect at all.
The cry became louder and louder, and the fat man fell to his knees when he couldn't support it, and the lights in the room suddenly went out and then turned on again, and in front of him, right in front of the bathroom, suddenly lay on his stomach a soaked baby, the baby's rotten body was still dripping with water, and his white and puffy eyes were staring at the fat man.
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The light flashed twice more and then the baby disappeared, where did it go?
γHorse Riding Horse ~ Horse Riding Horse ~γ
Behind him, no, there was a sudden milky but extremely strange voice from his back.
Tick-tock-
Although he couldn't feel the weight, the fat man could indeed feel a chill on his back, and then a wet feeling, he looked down and saw that there was even water dripping from his back, and the baby was actually on his back now.
"Goo~"
Swallowing his saliva, the fat man felt that he might be finished now, he didn't dare to move now lying here, but would he accept his fate like this? It should not be a corpse on his back but a ghost of a baby, and the fat man has not given up easily.
"What will Chang'an think at this time?"
Xue Fatzi began to try his best to lean his thoughts towards Chang'an, but soon he found that this would not work, he was not Chang'an after all, this task was aimed at him, even if he could use Chang'an's way of thinking, he might not be able to think of it, everything had to rely on himself!
"Put the baby in the stroller; If I take the initiative to touch him, I'll die......"
The fat man began to rely on himself, it's not that he hasn't figured out a way to live, and Ling Luochen's way of life in the playground is what he thinks, if he doesn't play cards according to common sense, he will die if he touches it, but what if he doesn't touch it?
But how?
"Stroller?"
The fat man suddenly raised his head, and he remembered, this question is super simple! If he can't move the baby, but what about the stroller?
"Fuck you!!"
He straightened up and threw the thing off his back, and the fat man casually picked up the small stroller next to him and ran away.
Boom!
The bathroom door slammed shut, and it seemed that the baby was angry because he was dumped by the fat man, but to be honest, this trick may be desperate for others, but it is nothing to the fat man. A piece of white paper floated out, and the fat man and the car floated directly through the crack in the door into the bathroom.
Burst!
There was a sound of water in the bathroom, which looked like something had been smashed in, and then when he opened his eyes again.
[Congratulations! The clown turned in a circle and turned to the fat man: [Our fat classmate is really smart, he can even think of putting the corpse directly in the stroller! Well, that's good! You have finally regained a little bit of my confidence, and I can still be considered a capable person. γ
The clown admired the fat man, and on the other side, on the other side of the five wheelsβ
In front of me was a runway, about four hundred meters away, and in front of each of the five people stood a truck tire.
[You've been waiting for a long time! The clown's voice sounded: [The performance of the previous person is so wonderful that I almost forget you, but it's okay, it won't delay time.] γ
[I don't know if you have ever played the game of "rolling tires"? You have five wheels in front of you, just roll the tires to the finish line in less than a minute, and rest assured that no ghosts will come out against you this time! Yes, there are no ghosts! You're really lucky, but-]
[But the first and second from the bottom among you, hehehehe, I think you know the consequences, this tire is so big that it should be easy to push! ] Well, good luck to you all. γ