After a pause, I spoke again, "The man with the wolf's head mask is in the same league as you, right?"

He was about to open his mouth, but I interrupted him first: "No need to deny it, I'm not a fool, you all have folk stunts hidden in you, saying that you are not in a gang, who believes it?"

I grabbed his jaw and turned to look at Xia Min, "Get me a pair of chopsticks."

I pinched the chopsticks in two, like two sticks to support the freckled face's teeth.

I deliberately made the chopsticks sharper at both ends, and there were some burrs on them, and this thing poked in my mouth, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"I know you all have medicine on you, but it doesn't matter."

The freckled face's mouth had opened in an O-shape, and I could even see his small voice.

I nodded in satisfaction, "Maybe you're not afraid of death, but out of humanitarianism, I have to warn you."

"You can get your tongue and upper teeth pierced now with a little push, and if you don't want to turn your head into a lamb kebab, you'd better settle down."

At this point, his response was only a muffled ah-ahhhhhh

Turning my head, I looked at Xiaomei, "Go boil some croton."

"Alright, let's go."

With that, I turned around and opened the door and strode out.

Xia Min looked at me puzzled, "Aren't you going to ask something?"

"In vain."

I sat down on the couch with my butt in my head: "They are a group of people, all of them seem to be misanthropic of the world, and they can't ask anything in vain."

I let them lead the nose for so long, and now I finally got the initiative, and I even spoke a little easier.

Xia Min looked back at the room, and then at me, "Then you can't say nothing."

"Don't worry, I have a way."

Soon, Xiaomei handed me a paper bag in the direction: "What you want."

I opened it and saw that it was a packet of powder.

Xiaomei smiled proudly: "The dried croton doubles the effect."

"Awesome!"

I stuffed croton powder into my freckle-faced mouth and gave him some tap water by the way.

For the rest, just wait slowly.

Croton is really a good thing, not long after eating it, the bedroom is like a cannon, and the indescribable smell comes through the crack in the door.

I slapped my nose and looked at Xia Min with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, your bedroom ......."

"Out of the way." Although Xia Min frowned, he still smiled: "For the sake of the truth, what is a house?"

After a pause, she asked uneasily, "Could he have run through the window too?"

I pointed to the room with my chin, "Don't worry, isn't that audible?"

"Besides, if you can still have the strength to escape after eating croton, it must be a god descending to earth."

The hero couldn't stand the three bubbles, and the freckles on his face were splashed with, and he pulled it until night.

The taste was so great that we had to go out for dinner.

When you are full of wine and food, it is time for the most exciting part - open the door.

The scene inside, I can probably think of.

The freckles were tied up by me, and I definitely couldn't take off my pants, and pulling the pants pocket was a sure thing.

Before opening the door, I did a long time of mental construction, for fear of leaving an indelible shadow on myself for the rest of my life.

The moment I opened the door, I almost threw up my stomach.

The room was far more miserable than I had thought, and the yellow liquid snaked from the corner to the door.

The current situation is not as simple as him pulling his trouser pockets, but that he is lying on his side in.

However, even in this position, his waist and abdomen were still twitching a little.

As he convulsed, a stream of yellow soup leaked out of his ass along with a symphony.

The worst thing is that his mouth was propped open by me with chopsticks, and he is now lying on the ground, and the yellow soup inevitably flows into his mouth.

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