Chapter 3: You're Dead

The little sheephorn was really happy to hear that Wang Wang agreed to its request, and danced on Wang Wang's belly: "Great!"

Wang Wang looked at it coldly and asked, "Then what am I going to do?"

When the little lamb horn heard this, his dancing body immediately stopped, slowly turned his head, looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "The second and third!"

Wang Wang immediately felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and felt that his promise made him a puppet to be restrained, especially this little sheep's horn didn't look like a good thing, and he regretted it a little in his heart!

Little Sheephorn said, "No, if you promise me, you will sign a demon contract." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If you regret it, you don't need me to do it, your fat body will be burned into ashes by hellfire, believe it or not!" Wang Wang was almost scared to death.

The little sheephorn laughed happily again and said, "Quickly give me some dark thoughts, and make me happy!"

Wang Wang forced himself to think, but what was the dark thought? How did it come about? For a while, he was so anxious that he thought to himself: Why don't you slaughter this little lamb's horns?

The little sheep's horn stretched out his tongue like a snake letter and licked his mouth, and his face showed a satisfied expression: "Well, it's delicious!

Wang Wang thought again, what a pervert, even I like this!

The little lamb smacked his lips and said, "This one is okay, it tastes bad." ”

Wang Wang was completely defeated.

"Now, the first step you have to do is to untie the rope from your body and go back to your dwellings!"

Wang Wang said hatefully: "You come to help me untie it!"

The little sheep's horn said, "I don't have the strength, if you want to solve it, you can solve it yourself!"

Wang Wang said in despair: "How can I untie it when you see me like this?"

The little lamb horn pointed the fork on Wang Wang's belly: "You will feel a knot in your hand now, now stretch out your right hand!" Wang Wang stretched out his right hand. "Hold!" ordered the little sheephorn. Wang Wang subconsciously shook it, really held a knot, and it was easy to untie it after wasting the strength of the two tigers, and the difficulty felt like it was not to untie a knot, as if he had untied a hundred. After solving it, he looked at the little sheep's horns with blank eyes, waiting for the next order,

Little Sheephorn yawned: "Look at me for what! Stand up and shake! Just like you pee, just shake!"

Wang Wang pouted, stood up, and really shook as if peeing, and the knots on his body were untied so magically!

"Alright, now let's go to the women's restroom in the madhouse!"

"Women's toilet!" Wang Wang's face turned green with anger.

The little sheephorn glanced at Wang Wang, and Wang Wang was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Where is the women's toilet?"

Little Sheephorn said, "You go to the men's toilet eight times a day, and you don't know where the women's toilet is?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Wang Wang patted his head and hurriedly walked out.

No one would believe that a patient who had been tied up with a lot of flowers could walk out of the small dark room so easily, so there was no one to guard it.

Wang Wang walked to the entrance of the women's toilet and looked at the little sheep's horn, and the little sheep's horn said, "Go in!" Wang Wang really went in, he wasn't really a psychotic after all, he would be ashamed.

"Bah, bah!" The little lamb horn spat again and again: "You are so unpalatable to this thought! If you think about disgusting me, I will cut your belly open, and pull out your intestines and wrap them around your neck!"

Wang Wang felt a chill and hurriedly walked in. Luckily, there was no one in the toilet.

"Now, go sit on the toilet in the middle!"

Wang Wang lifted his fat buttocks (don't let use pg or it will be more hx), lifted his belly and sat on it, and the fat on his body covered the entire toilet.

"Flush!"

Wow, the fat man washed away with the current, where did he go?

Homecoming!

Wang Wang only felt a trance in front of him, so he returned to his toilet and pinched his face like a dream, it didn't hurt!

"What a dream! Can it hurt if you pinch the fat on your face? Look at me!" said the little ram's horn jumping down from mid-air and poking at Wang Wang's head.

"Wow!" Wang Wang screamed in pain!

"Who?" remembered the voice of a middle-aged man outside the house, Wang Wang suddenly forgot the pain, how could there be a man's voice in his own house?

He hurriedly pushed open the bedrooms, and saw a bald man and a bewitching woman, the woman was on the bed covered with a quilt and looked at him in panic, the man was naked, holding a broom in his hand and facing him, and his face was a vigilant and panicked disdain.

"It's you!" The man pursed his lips and put away the broom: "It's okay if you know, give you 30,000 yuan, and leave Xiaoting!"

Wang Wang looked at the man in front of him, and after hearing these words, he calmed down surprisingly, and said to the woman on the bed: "Did you hear that? You are worth 30,000 yuan!"

When he was in the madhouse, he thought that this woman would look for him everywhere, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman on the bed listened to Wang Wang's words, and couldn't help but say angrily: "I'm worth 30,000 yuan, I'm worth 30,000 yuan, how much money are you? You're not worth a dime! I've been supporting you since I finished my job, what qualifications do you have to accuse me here! Even if you accuse, it won't be your turn!"

In front of a lover, accusing your boyfriend of being unqualified to blame yourself, no matter who you put it on, it is unforgivable. So, Wang Wang began to look around for the little sheep's horn, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find where it was hiding, and the angry Wang Wang shouted: "Niang Xipi, where is the person? Where did the person go! And then the person found it, and then what?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the bottom of my heart, it was the little lamb's horn.

"What's the noise! If you don't accept it, you rush up and beat him, what are you yelling at me? Now if you want to kill him, you can't live if he dies! Remember. The first rule of demon survival, nothing is more important than one's own life!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu is going to die! Lao Tzu is going to kill him!" Wang Wang roared with green tendons on his face, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and the sound of breathing was like a bellows.

The middle-aged man and the woman on the bed changed their faces when they heard this, and the two hurriedly put on their clothes and planned to run away.

"Then you go! Kill them! You rush straight up, if you kill them, our demon contract will be null and void, and you will be free again! Now, pick up the scissors behind you!"

Wang Wang grabbed the scissors that used to be his girlfriend's haircut, clenched it tightly, his whole body began to tremble, a kind of excitement for killing and fear of death began to entangle, the scissors seemed to be the only breakthrough, as long as the scissors were pierced on the man's body, everything was over!

But Wang Wang felt that his heart was beating too fast, and the feet he raised were too slow, and he watched the two adulterers run out of the door.

Wang Wang suddenly felt a little discouraged, in such a situation, he didn't have the courage to kill that son of a bitch, what chance would he have to kill a person he didn't hate at all?

Yes, Wang Wang still doesn't hate that man, he just deeply feels that he is useless, very useless! From the bottom of his heart, he thinks that as a man, he should take care of his woman, but he is not capable, and that man is just a step ahead and takes care of her for himself! Of course, he doesn't hate his girlfriend either!

"Bah, why did I choose a coward like you!" The little lamb horn wrinkled his little face and said, "How did he rob your woman, how should you snatch it back! Aren't you going to kill him? I'll help you kill him! I'll let you kill him with my own hands! I'll let you sleep with his wife and daughter, and then let you take revenge on them in a thousand positions, okay?"

Wang Wang's face was decadent, and he slowly reached the toilet, holding up his fat face with both hands: "I don't want to kill them again! It's my fault!"

"Fart!" The little lamb horn took a fork and blackmailed Wang Wang's head: "Are you afraid, you don't dare to kill, are you afraid of death?"

"Yes!" Wang Wang replied weakly.

"Hmph, I'll make you not afraid of death!" The little ram's horn raised his fork and poked at Wang Wang's stomach. There is only one way to make a person not afraid of death, and that is to let him die once.