"Whew, cool!"

The mad dog shouted comfortably, and the others also noticed this Taishi chair, and when they saw the thick mattress on it, they couldn't help but blush at the mad dog. A tall and thin man scolded and said: "Your uncle's mad dog, is he really going to pick the ground, but you are cool, why are you screaming so many times in a row, people who don't know still think that you have been stabbed in a chrysanthemum." ”

"Hahaha, that's it, your kid was stabbed in a chrysanthemum, right? It's so cool. Everyone echoed and made fun of the mad dog.

The mad dog stretched his waist and deliberately held his hoarse voice to learn from the old man, he said: "Ahem, the old man is old, hehe, there is a lack of such a chair." Who told you to be so young and slow on your legs? ”

"Cut, virtue!" The tall and thin man pursed his lips and ignored the mad dog. Mad Dog smirked and was about to sleep for a while, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard someone learning to speak to him.

"Ahem, the old man is old, hehe, he lacks such a chair. Who told you to be so young and slow on your legs? ”

Mad Dog was furious by this voice, and he tilted his head and asked, "Who?" Which bastard learns me to speak? ”

At this time, there were still nine people in the room, and among these nine people, Hu Meng and Wangcai had to be counted. Of the twenty brothers brought by the bald fat man, the dead died, the missing disappeared, and the people who could stay in the room turned out to be only seven. Hu Meng and Wangcai don't have to think about it, people are like 258, they will definitely not make such boring jokes, the bald fat man is a boss anyway, he has to pay attention to his identity, and he can also be excluded. So. The only people who could be suspicious were the six people left, and the mad dog looked at the faces of these six people one by one. Hoping to find out who is joking.

Unexpectedly, the remaining six people looked at each other, each looking more dazed than the other. Mad Dog sneered and said, "Okay, if you really know how to act, pretend, pretend, and pretend!" ”

"Mad Dog, you kid has a weird voice, who are you talking to?" The tall and thin man couldn't get used to the arrogant appearance of the mad dog, and stabbed him with slanted eyes.

Mad Dog snorted coldly and was about to speak, but at this time. Out of thin air, another voice was heard: "Who?" Which bastard learns me to speak? ”

Now the look on everyone's face became ugly, and the mad dog was even more frightened. This time, he kept staring at everyone, and no one spoke, so who was talking?

"Whew, cool!"

"Ahem, the old man is old, hehe, he lacks such a chair. Who told you to be so young and slow on your legs? ”

"Who? Which bastard learns me to speak? ”

"Okay. Really how he can act, pretend, pretend, and pretend! ”

Strange voices kept ringing. Echoing in the hall of the black hole, everyone panicked. There are many crises and strange things happening everywhere. There will be blood rain in the sky, statues and scarecrows will kill. What kind of evil ghost is doing in this dark house?

Mad Dog was in a cold sweat. Because of extreme fear, my body trembled involuntarily. When others were still suspicious, he clearly heard that the voice actually came out of the Taishi chair under his buttocks. Talking chairs! The mad dog almost broke down at the thought of sitting under his ass with something that he didn't know if it was a monster or a ghost, and he was about to stand up with his hands on it.

"Don't move!" Hu Meng suddenly stopped the mad dog's movements, and he turned around from the portrait at some point, and carefully circled around the Taishi chair. He stretched out a finger and said lightly to the mad dog: "You close your eyes, forget your situation, forget about **, forget about a qiē, and then slowly stand up." You must do what I say, or you'll die." ”

The mad dog trembled and wanted to speak, but before he could speak, a smell of urine came out, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants. As soon as he sat on this Taishi chair, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but after the Taishi chair kept learning him to speak, he felt that there seemed to be an extra pair of hands on his buttocks. The hands came out of nowhere, cold and powerful, and grasped his ass firmly. If he had encountered this talking chair in the first place, he would not have been scared like this, but after experiencing so much in **, his nerves have been tortured and are about to collapse.

Although the mad dog peed his pants very unproductively, no one laughed at him, everyone gathered together and looked at him silently, their eyes full of worry. This worry is not necessarily due to a good relationship with the mad dog, if the mad dog is also killed, I don't know who will be the next turn? The more people who survive, the better the chance of escaping, and the fewer people who survive, the more likely it is that the army will be wiped out.

"Meditation Mantra!" Humont let out a loud cry and pointed at the mad dog's forehead. The mad dog's violently trembling body slowly regained its composure, he took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and tried to forget about it, but the strange voice kept circling in his head, and it couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Whew, cool!"

"Ahem, the old man is old, hehe, he lacks such a chair. Who told you to be so young and slow on your legs? ”

"Who? Which bastard learns me to speak? ”

"Okay, can he really act, pretend, pretend, and pretend!"

The Taishi chair was like an echoing worm, repeating the words of the mad dog over and over again, and the mad dog had no way to calm down. The cold sensation on his ass reminded him at all times that he was sitting in a talking chair. If what he said was repeated more often, he would be irritable, and as the repetition became faster and faster, his heart beat more, his brain was beating hard, and finally he yelled: "Shut up!" Don't learn from Lao Tzu anymore! ”

"Shut up! Don't learn from Lao Tzu anymore! Shut up! Don't learn from Lao Tzu anymore! Shut up ......"

The voice began to repeat the mad dog's words again, and the mad dog was tormented with rage, and at this moment he was full of only anger and forgot all his fears. He stood up violently with both hands on the armrests of the Taishi chair, turned around and pulled the Taishi chair aside, gritted his teeth and said, "I said you shut up for me!" ”

The voice literally disappeared, and the whole world seemed to fall silent, and Mad Dog saw that the others were talking to him eagerly, but he couldn't hear anything. Then he saw the other people retreat in horror, who was this hiding? He walked over to talk to the tall and thin man, but the tall man pulled out his gun and pointed it at him and fired two shots. Strangely enough, he didn't feel any pain, and he wanted to question why the tall and thin man shot at him, but wherever he went, people hid far away, as if he had brought the plague, as if he had become terrible.

The mad dog circled the house several times, and no one wanted to approach him, and he did not understand why. He only felt very tired, very tired from walking, he kept panting, and the world in front of him flashed and flashed, like looking at a slideshow. Suddenly, there was a picture freeze, he saw the Taishi chair, staying there quietly, the thick mattress was stained with blood. In addition to the bloodstains, it seems that there is something else on the chair, slimy, what is that?

The mad dog slowly approached the Taishi chair, and when he walked to the side, he finally saw clearly that there were two pieces of meat on the chair. Two pieces of bloody flesh, the plasma on them was steaming and still bubbling. He curiously reached out and grabbed the two pieces of meat, raised them in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully for a long time, then slowly put them back in place, turned around and sat down.

Tightly fitted, two pieces of flesh stuck to the mad dog's buttocks, covering his exposed ilium, pubis, and ischium. He suddenly grinned: "It turned out to be my own meat, hahahaha......"

Mad Dog laughed for a moment, lowered his head and didn't move, and seemed to be asleep. A large amount of blood flowed from under his buttocks, all of which was absorbed by the mattress on the Grand Master's chair, which was dyed dark red and shimmered with a strange light, as if to lure others to sit on it.

"Meng Shao ......"

"Shhhh From now on, none of you will speak, but the mad dog will hear you, and he will rise up and seek you for companionship. Hu Meng interrupted the bald fat man's words and said cautiously. He looked at the mad dog on the Taishi's chair, shook his head and said, "I have a spiritual body, so I have no problem talking, but no matter who you talk to, you will be haunted by evil spirits." I didn't think that the organ was here, I was negligent, alas. (To be continued!)

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