"Youmu is there a mistake? With your current strength, sister-in-law, you can't get in?

Crispy Meat was stunned, and he couldn't believe his sister's words for a while.

"It's not that you can't get in, but in that women's bathhouse, I guess there should be a strong prohibition, and it's not impossible to forcibly break through, but it will cause a lot of movement. ”

The senior sister soothed her eyebrows, blinked a little helplessly, and pursed her mouth slightly, which could see that she was a little worried about not being able to find out.

"What's this, let's just go ahead and find out. I smiled, gently stroked my sister's long hair, and then put my arms around her waist and walked side by side, continuing to track.

Senior sister is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, and when she saw me say this, she also smiled with Yanran, and bloomed beautifully.

But to be honest, although my sister and I are not invincible, but now in this world, there are really not many prohibitions that can stop my sister, so we have to pay attention to it.

You must know that even if you stop the senior sister in the air, with the freedom of the soul body, the senior sister can still break through from the ground and sneak in without hindrance.

It seems that the women's bathhouse in this processing factory will not be a simple place!

"When the business at hand is over now, let's go to the women's bathhouse!" After thinking for a moment, I turned to Crispy Meat and Senior Sister and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the crispy meat's eyes flickered, and he laughed: "Tsk, Master Meat, I live so old, I have taken a mandarin duck bath with my wife, and I haven't really entered the women's bathhouse!"

"I don't know, will it be similar to those old Hong Kong movies? Maybe you can still feast your eyes......

Look at the shiny look in this thing, like an idiot, his expression is as obscene as he is.

It's also a shame that her daughter-in-law is still cultivating in her hometown in Miaojiang, otherwise with the temper of my younger brother and sister, I have to let the crispy meat peel off a layer of skin alive.

I shrugged, he didn't know, goths hadn't seen it.

Changshi Village, where I lived when I was a child, was originally considered to be in the south, not to mention that in our generation, there are fewer and fewer public bathhouses.

Belch......

Fuck, let's get down to business, my brother was actually led astray by these two goods.

The women's bathhouse is what it loves, we are going to track it, and it doesn't affect it. Besides, even if we break in, it's already late at night, and if there are still people bathing in it, I'm afraid it's not 'seducing' people, but terrifying.

On the way, from the senior sister's air, we learned that when she chased Wen Lanruo before, the woman went to the women's bathhouse and stayed in it for at least a quarter of an hour, and then walked out with a gloomy face.

And the purpose is very clear, go straight to the abandoned office building......

In the night, Xia Qingyang, the living corpse in front of him, was still walking flickering, and kept changing directions all the way, but he didn't take the normal cement road, and I was also drunk.

After a while, he conjured out of the factory, chose the direction of a more deserted wood, and stepped in.

We can see his rush at a glance...... Bora Village!

This processing plant used to be the ancestral grave, on the edge of Baolai Village, not too close to the middle of the village.

Running to the village at this point, what is Xia Qingyang going to do?

My thoughts were racing, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, yes, this guy sneaked into the village in the middle of the night with two paper piercing people, and nine times out of ten it was related to his daughter-in-law's grandmother, Mrs. Zhou Qing!

And after Zhao Baolai's family left, the one who is still staying in the Zhao family's house to take care of Mrs. Zhou is precisely Xia Qingyang's daughter-in-law Zhao Chunfang!

"Brother Hai, I'm surprised, after so many years, did Zhao Chunfang find out that his husband was a living corpse?"

Crispy Meat came up to him with a gossipy face, and asked in a low voice, with a strange expression: "Moreover, haven't they been intimate all the time?"

Damn, I spit out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, this pit daddy, when is it still curious if people have a snap?

You ask Lao Tzu who Lao Tzu asks, I am not Xia Qingyang, not Zhao Chunfang, can you know a hair!

"Hahaha, to be reasonable, I think it's better than yes!" Crispy Meat was still immersed in fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, "Didn't we see it in the dining hall in the afternoon, Xia Qingyang at that time was no different from a real person at all." Maybe it's not too much to do that aspect......"

Listening to the strange laughter in my ears, I almost waved a few talismans to seal him.

Even the senior sister heard a little, she was angry and funny, and the soul-beating double whip that had not come in handy for a long time was about to be eager to try.

"Humph!"

Wen Lanruo, this girl is some distance away from us, her ears are strange, she turned around and glared at me and Crispy Meat, and instinctively tightened her clothes, as if to avoid being peeked at.

I spread my hands indifferently, picked up my senior sister and sped up, because just now I had seen Xia Qingyang, who was in the distance, climb the wall of the Zhao family's mansion and climb in!

Damn, there is really nothing wrong with this living corpse, and its movements are neater than real people.

The paper piercing man on his shoulder didn't weigh much, and it didn't have much impact.

After Xia Qingyang entered the courtyard, it didn't take long for the east side of the second floor of the Zhao family's building to turn on the lights, and there were bursts of screams from time to time!

Although the voice was very small, it sounded full of poignant, like someone being cut by a thousand knives, and the feeling of extreme pain was very uncomfortable for the listener.

Wen Lan Ruo was an anxious child, and she couldn't bear to start jumping over the wall, saying that it was too late, and in a few moments, she was on the external balcony of the lighted room, and she was quietly looking in through the floor-to-ceiling window.

When we went up later, we saw that her expression had turned blue and gray, like a dark cloud, and it was extremely depressing.

"What's wrong again?"

I wondered, how could this woman babble like she had seen an enemy who didn't share the same sky?

Subconsciously took a look, and found that at this moment, in this room, a stabbing and exciting show was actually being staged......!

This is a luxuriously decorated large suite, the two-meter-wide bed in the center is quite eye-catching, the old birthday star Mrs. Zhou is sitting on the bed now, and the living dead Xia Qingyang and Zhao Chunfang are standing beside her.

At the door of the suite, there were two security guards in suits guarding them, with fierce eyes and an underbeaten look.

"Senior brother, there is a special tightening system on this floor-to-ceiling window. It's a bit similar to the women's bathhouse, but the effect should be a little weaker......"

Senior Sister glanced meaningfully for a moment, and in the next second, her light and ethereal voice slowly soaked into my ears, bringing a little crispy numbness to my heart.

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