Chapter 312: The Price of Provoking a Fat Man

PS: PS: As soon as I finished talking about my vision for this month's monthly pass, I got stuck. What about my monthly pass? Miss me! ――

The fat man knocked off my hand pointing at him very hard, glared at me and said, "Tell you the last time, I'm fucking okay with Ah San, I'm normal, not as dirty as you think." ”

The fat man seemed to be really angry, and the fierce light in his eyes made me a little unnatural.

The gaze that can bring me chills is even more stressful for the Vietnamese. San's body leaned towards me, and I thought that if it weren't for me, he might have jumped up and run away. He even forgot

explained, just looked at the fat man tremblingly.

"Okay" I had to compromise. "Let's not talk about it yet."

"You don't say it, I say," the fat man is getting stronger. The moment you saw me making eye contact with Ah San, I was asking him something, and after leaving the underground cave, he didn't seem to hear any more valuable letters

Cease. I suspect that the Hakka have discovered something, and they are evading our surveillance. ’

The second half of the fat man's words were spoken to me with a lip shape.

I turned my gaze to the Vietnamese, and Ah San immediately nodded to me, thought for a moment and said, 'I can still hear the whispers of others, and my ability has not been lost, but some conversations have suddenly stopped.

Just like us. Suddenly switch to lip-synching communication. There are also some places where I can't hear even if I speak loudly, when you and Brother Gang go to meet the Hakka patriarch, I can't hear what you say.

When you enter his house, all the sounds are gone. And before, I could still hear the sound of you and Brother Gang talking outside his house. ’

Problems that you can't understand and explain yourself. I chose to skip the button, we didn't have time to dwell on these issues, and we had to get the comprehensible information out as soon as possible. Temporarily incomprehensible question

Leave it to be resolved later.

'What about Tang Yumo? Can you hear her? Where is she at the moment? I asked about the person I cared about the most, and the person I was most puzzled and incomprehensible about.

She was gone. After she left us, there was no news from her, no voice from her, and I tried to communicate with her, but to no avail. And I didn't hear anyone in the stockade mention her, like him

They put a gag order. It's as if no one is allowed to mention the name. ’

'Have you heard the people in the stockade talk about us?' ’

Yes, there is, but not much. They don't have a good impression of us, they have a naked* curse. I don't think you want to hear that. ’

I glanced at the Vietnamese, isn't this nonsense, who wants to be scolded. It seems that the people in this stockade are full of hostility towards us, so they must have ulterior motives for keeping us here, and maybe even possibly

Great danger awaits us.

'Smack' The fat man snapped his fingers suddenly. Attracted me and the Vietnamese people's eyes.

'How do you communicate with her, I'm talking about Tang Yumo. ’

The fat man's words were said to Ah San. Then he looked at me. 'Can you understand?' ’

I thought about it before I realized that this was what the Vietnamese had just meant, and my attention was focused on Tang Yumo's whereabouts, ignoring the Vietnamese man's words.

I shook my head blankly. The fat man immediately turned his gaze back to the Vietnamese face. Explain it to us. ’

The Vietnamese slapped himself in the mouth, and it seems that he regretted what he said.

'You have to promise not to treat me as mentally ill, and don't treat me like a monster, or I won't say anything.' ’

'Smack' the fat man slapped the Vietnamese on the head. 'Less. Say it. ’

Ah San covered his head and leaned over to me again. 'Brother Qiang, you have to call the shots for me. ’

I had to look at him seriously and say, 'Say, you're more normal than we are, that fat man is obviously manic, don't provoke him.' ’

The Vietnamese nodded. 'Okay, I said. ’

"Grass" the fat man scolded. Moved a chair and sat next to me.

The vast majority of our conversations are lip-synching, which requires concentrating on each other's lips and sometimes complementing them with expressions and gestures. But now Ah San makes the fat man scared, not only

Far away from him, he spoke completely to me. The fat man sat across from me, and could only see the back of Ah San's head.

The Vietnamese looked at the fat man with a sad face. My ears have always worked well, and they still do. Can you hear the voice next door? ’

I shook my head. The fat man poked his head forward, "You're not talking nonsense. ”

I couldn't help but say with my mouth: 'We don't have that special ability, of course we can't hear it.' ’

Ah San shrank his head. I can hear it, and I heard it before. As long as I listen carefully, I can always hear some sounds that others can't hear, which is innate, and it is sudden from the underground cave

Hearing abnormalities are not the same thing.

Now I just have to concentrate on listening to someone's conversation, and that person's voice will come to my ears as clearly as if he were speaking to me in my ear. You don't need to see him, as long as I'm single

If you think of someone, that person's voice will appear. But I couldn't detect Tang Yumo. Can you understand? Am I having a problem? ’

"Yes, you're in big trouble." The fat man glared at him, and then said with a fierce expression, "You're a mutant, I'll put you in a cage when you go back." ’

The Vietnamese were frightened, slipped off the chair, and sat on the ground.

I glared at the fat man. "Is it good to be in shape, is it interesting to scare him?"

The fat man grinned. When I found him and the Laotians, this kid wanted to threaten me, threatening me with the whereabouts of you and the Yankees. I didn't scrap him on the spot

It's time for him. ’

I was speechless when I heard it. Why doesn't everyone have long eyes, and they go to provoke the fat man, if you look at his image, he is not a good lord, and he can't hide from the appearance of a plague god, if you have to hit me up, I will help

Not you.

I pulled the Vietnamese up from the ground and pointed to the corner of the wall where he was laying a bunk. Go back and rest." He's just scaring you, don't take it seriously. ’

Ah San trembled, and his eyes didn't dare to look at the fat man.

I remembered something and suddenly grabbed him, pointed back with my thumb and said, 'What did he do when he went out with Xiao Ting during the day?' ’

The Vietnamese shook their heads like rattles and did not dare to say a word. I tilted my head and looked, and the fat man's big eyes were staring at Ah San next to my ear.

I had to wave my hand at him. 'Rest and go.' ’

Ah San took two steps and turned back, looking at me as if he had something on his mind.

'There's one thing I think I should tell you, I feel very strange, those three Hakka people seem to know you. When I first met Brother Gang, I heard them mention you and talk about you quietly. ’

I shrugged. Of course they knew me, Tang Yumo called out my name the first time he saw me, but this should have been told to them by the fat man and Xiao Ting.

Yes, they know me. I said lightly.

But in an instant, I couldn't relax. I saw a ghostly expression on Ah San's face. (To be continued......)