I glared at Qu Fat Tou angrily, "Why are you so unparticular about dogs?" How can I say that Lao Tzu has just woken up, you don't scream and cry excitedly, forget it, and grab Lao Tzu's chicken legs to eat! ”

"Come less!" Qu Fattou slipped the chicken bones in his hand a few more times before he answered.

"Your grandson has been playing this for the past few days, waking up to eat, eat and sleep, and pretend to have amnesia at every turn to scare people, Lao Tzu doesn't eat you now!"

I frowned when I heard it, and listened to the meaning of Qu Fattou's words, dare I wake up a long time ago?

It's just that I don't have any image of what I do? Could it really be that the fat head said that he had amnesia?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't figure out what was going on, maybe it was caused by the explosion, but the specific cause was still waiting for the doctor to explain.

"Where is Chen Hudan? What about him? Didn't get hurt, did you? I asked again about the fat head.

"The dog's home! No! I didn't suffer any injuries, but I was hungry enough, and when my mother came to deliver food, she said that after the goods went home, it was like a wolf entering the village, and the chickens in the village were almost finished in a few days. ”

Hearing what the fat man said, I couldn't help but let go of my heart, but I couldn't help grinning again.

Chen Hudan's business is indeed hard, and a few of us don't know how long Lu Dao has been in the ground, and it is really difficult to endure the lack of food and clothing, but Chen Hudan's goods are not so hungry that the chickens in the whole village are in trouble, and I think it is also made up by the unobtrusive guy Qu Fattou.

But it's good that people don't have anything to do. ”

"What about the ugly?" I think of the ugly woman who came out with us, this girl must not be lost, and many questions in my heart are still waiting for her to answer.

Besides, the Ai Shuang girl is still in her hands, so let's take it out.

"That girl," said Qu Fat, who had come from nowhere, picked up his teeth with a matchstick, and spit out a piece of meat scrap.

"That ugly thing was the first to climb up, and by the time Chen Hudan and I got you up, she would have disappeared a long time ago."

When I heard this, my heart sank.

"This girl is really unreliable, and I still want to turn enemies into friends with her and abandon my past suspicions. At a critical time, it turned itself upside down. It's just that what about those questions in my heart and Sister Ai Shuang? Where can I find this ugly? ”

"What," said the fat man who had finished picking his teeth, throwing the matchstick away.

"After Chen Hudan and I got you up, I didn't see the ugly girl, but I saw the backpack she put aside, and I took the backpack back, guess what's inside?"

The more Qu Fattou spoke, the lower his voice became, and he simply came up to me and said to me with a mysterious face.

"What can there be?" I looked at him and replied puzzledly, "Her backpack originally contained some weapons and equipment, and it was basically used up on the road, and the rest is estimated to be sporadic ammunition, so you can't leave a pocket of money for you." ”

"Oops! Big White Live! Your dog's real thing! After listening to me, Qu Fattou slapped his thigh and sighed.

"That ugly girl really has a lot of money in her backpack!" As he spoke, Qu Fattou took out a few stacks of unopened hundred-yuan bills from under the mattress and threw them on the quilt I was covering.

"See? Red old man's head! ”

I looked at it strangely, picked up a stack and carefully identified it, "This is left by that ugly woman?" It can't be a counterfeit."

"Fake hair!" Qu Fattou pursed his lips and replied, "The money for our hospitalization is all taken from here!" Otherwise, where can you find money to live in this single room? ”

Qu Fattou's words are true, the two of us have long been people who are cleaner than our faces, not to mention being hospitalized, it is estimated that before the two of them, they would not be able to make up enough money for a bottle of drip.

Not to mention Chen Hudan, I have the impression that this pocket has never been filled with more than ten yuan of tickets

In this way, this money was really left by the ugly woman, and it is impossible that she forgot to accidentally leave this money.

I remember carrying the backpack all the time on her and never taking it off. So this money must have been deliberately left to us by her, but ......

Why did she do this?

I was thinking about this, and Qu Fattou said mysteriously on the side, "There is not only money in the big white backpack, but also a strange object."

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What?" What's weird? ”

Instead of answering, Qu Fattou bent down and took something out of the bedside table next to the bed and handed it to me.

After taking the things handed over by the fat head and carefully identifying them, my eyes suddenly widened.

This is a human skin mask, held in the hand like cicada wings, but this human skin mask is exactly the same as the ugly woman's face, ugly and abnormal.

"Da Bai Huo" Qu Fat Head continued, "This mask is exactly the same as the ugly woman's face, do you say that the ugly woman is wearing such a mask on her face?" ”

I had already thought of what Qu Fattou said, and I began to suspect that the ugly woman was wearing a human skin mask on her face.

It's just that I'm more interested in the person under the mask of human skin now, who is the person under the mask?

I was curious, and I wanted to tear the mask off the ugly woman's face at once to see what was going on.

However, not to mention that the ugly woman is not here at the moment, even if she is really here, I guess it will be enough for me to take off her mask.

The ugly woman is not ordinary, I can beat her, but I can't beat her......

Therefore, if you want to see the true face of the ugly woman, she voluntarily took off her mask......

I heard the fat head say that my body is nothing serious, but there is a problem with my memory, and my memory is sometimes good and sometimes bad.

When the doctor came to make rounds, I asked the doctor who had a place to support the central hairstyle about my condition.

Unexpectedly, this half-bald old man couldn't say anything about my condition, but only judged that it might have something to do with the violent impact on my brain. Later, I was diagnosed with intermittent amnesia.

The diagnosis of this old man is a bit unreliable in my opinion, intermittent amnesia is mostly caused by psychological trauma, although I have experienced severe psychological trauma, but that is also a thing of the past, how can I have intermittent amnesia after being blown up by a grenade?

Thinking of this, I can't help but wonder how we ended up in the hospital, how did they tell the doctor, wouldn't they really say that we went to rob the tomb and let the grenade collapse!

After a few people came out of the ground, all of them were unclothed, and they were colder than Brother Sharp.

Just a few people with this shape, they didn't let the neuropathy catch it, I have to say it's a miracle......