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Chapter 150 Chicken Taste

Gong Lian turned her head around, her neck creaked, and finally she set her gaze on Shen Maomao's face.

Shen Maomao hugged Lou Jingmo's arm tightly.

Gong Lian raised her hand and brushed her hair at the sideburns. Her body was like a machine that hadn't been replenished with lubricating oil in time, and it made another teeth-stinging sound.

"I can never leave here again." A smile appeared on Gong Lian's frozen face, and she raised her chin in the direction of Wutong, "I don't know if you can visit my family in return , I can help you tame it."

Wu Tong: "? What's none of my business?"

Gong Lian moved her neck again, got off the bed, and stood on the ground, her body rippling like water waves, her bones making noises.After such activities, her body was finally not so stiff, so she looked at Wutong with a smile, and blinked her right eye at him: "Aren't I beautiful?"

Wutong's saliva flowed down.

"How?" She withdrew her gaze and looked at Lou Jingmo, "Am I worthy of negotiating terms with you?"

Lou Jingmo was unmoved at all: "Without you, we can defeat him."

Gong Lian smiled: "But that would waste a lot of time, right?"

She put her right hand on Wutong's shoulder, and her relaxed body was no longer so stiff, and she was soft and boneless clinging to the tall man: "You guys just treat it as kindness, pity me, this is the first time I entered the game , the woman who didn’t even have time to leave a suicide note.”

Shen Maomao pursed her lips.

Gong Lian said leisurely: "I won't bother you too much. I hope that after you go out, you can go to my house to bring my daughter out, and then send her to the orphanage."

Shen Maomao suddenly looked up at her.

Looking at Gong Lian in her 20s, she has always shown a weak and uninitiated personality. Although her personality has undergone earth-shaking changes after her death, it is still hard for Shen Maomao to imagine that such a woman would be a mother.

And after her death, her daughter will be sent to an orphanage, what about her husband?What about other relatives?Why no one can take care of her?

However, Gong Lian didn't tell her own story, she just asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Lou Jingmo glanced at Shen Maomao, who was looking at her eagerly.

Lou Jingmo: "... Forget it, I don't need you to betray yourself, I can help you achieve your wish."

Two lines of bloody tears welled up in Gong Lian's eyes. She hooked Wutong's chin and kissed the corner of its mouth, giving it enough sweetness: "It doesn't matter, only a fair deal can make me feel at ease."

Shen Maomao: "Don't be so hard on yourself, it's called Wutong, and its body is very ugly. I don't know how many women it has cheated and how many girls it has harmed."

Wu Tong gave her a fierce look.

Shen Maomao is not afraid at all: "When you are with it, you are the reality version of Beauty and the Beast."

Gong Lian: "No matter how ugly you are, it will never be uglier than those things that wear human skin but are not as good as animals."

……

Gong Lian is a woman with a story, but Shen Maomao doesn't want to explore her past and uncover her scars.

They only asked Gong Lian's home address and information about her daughter.The little girl's name is Li Yaya, she is four years old, and she also lives in Nancheng, but in a small village under Nancheng, some distance away from Lou Jingmo's residence.

After the deal was concluded, Wutong failed to refuse the temptation and told everything he knew—he knew more than Huang Hongxing.

From his understanding, the "Picture of Hundred Ghosts" is worthy of its name, it really seals 99 ghosts, and the other one is Guicha Yasha who is in charge of guarding ghosts.

All the disasters started when a young man accidentally released a flying-headed man.Flying headman attached to Huang Hongxing's body, and then one turned into two, two into four... until all the living people died or turned into flying headman.

The young man who released the flying head man tried his best to find a way to remedy it, and finally released Yasha, the ghost messenger, before he died. The ghosts worked together to squeeze Yasha out of the funeral home, and made a protective cover over the sky. Also unable to leave half a step.

The funeral home was abandoned until this wave of players ushered in. The flying-headed barbarians who had been hungry for a long time rushed up like flies smelling fishy smell, and attached themselves to the heads of the players.

In addition to the Flying Man, there are many ghosts in the funeral parlor who died because of the Flying Man. These ghosts take pleasure in teasing humans, so they can't tell who is their teammate.

"That's all I know! You guys are baffled. Others can't get in the fog. How did you get in?" Wu Tong said puzzled.

Lou Jingmo: "Do you know how to kill Huang Hongxing?"

Wu Tong: "Who is he? Is it the mutated Flying Man? He can't die, unless he kills himself to find Yasha, but he is not a fool, how could he do such a stupid thing?"

……

In the middle of the night, Huang Hongxing, a fool, appeared in Shen Maomao's room, and was about to bite her in a daze.

Shen Maomao ran fast like a rabbit, leading him all the way into the mist.

Yasha swung the huge ax again, and struck Huang Hongxing's head with one axe, splitting it in half.

Then it grabbed Huang Hongxing's neck with its huge hands, threw it into its mouth and chewed it "cracklingly", as if eating some crunchy jelly beans.

Hearing this, Shen Maomao's own head ached.

With the death of Huang Hongxing, the biggest supporter, the protective cover of the funeral parlor was torn apart and could no longer stop Yasha's attack.

Yasha strode into the funeral parlor, a burst of white light burst from his belly, the souls of the living and dead in the funeral parlor ran around, and screams filled the entire night sky.

Everything went so smoothly that Shen Maomao didn't have any sense of reality.

Huang Hongxing lied, he was not trapped in the funeral home for no reason and could not leave, but he took the initiative to provide energy for the protective cover to prevent the ghosts inside from being captured by Yasha.This man is very contradictory. If he wants to die, why didn't he remove the protective cover early and send himself directly into Yasha's mouth?If he wanted nothing else, why did he die so quickly?

With a bang, the roof was lifted by Yasha with one hand, and the flying headmen in the house had nowhere to hide. Yasha picked up a head that was fleeing in a panic with his big hand, and threw it into his mouth. It tasted like chicken and was crunchy.

The entire second floor was opened by Yasha, and the people who came to the condolence meeting still stood in the hall, motionless, allowing the flying headmen to rush around.

Yasha launched an indiscriminate attack, but did not attack these sculpture-like people.

The three of Shen Maomao were also mixed in the fleeing team. She looked at the light in Yasha's belly and shouted in the noisy background: "What shall we do with Sister Lou?! Are you going to die and live?"

Lou Jingmo stood on a broken building, facing Yasha against the wind, his long hair flying freely in the air: "Don't move around, there is a problem!"

The exit is right in front of you, who wouldn't be excited?

But they still have flying heads on their heads. If they advance rashly, they may end up like those crunchy ones.

Shen Maomao was confused: "What should I do?!"

Lou Jingmo jumped aside to avoid a falling boulder: "Those family members in the house! Go and see why they won't be attacked!"

Guan Qiwen and Shen Maomao rushed into the hall immediately, and the second they stepped into the hall, the stiff sculptures moved, stretched out their hands to them, and surrounded them like crazy.

Shen Maomao's pupils shrank, and he pushed the big boss out of the range of the main building, but he was dragged into the crowd by many hands.

"Rabbit!" Lou Jingmo raised his foot and was about to rush into the crowd, but stopped suddenly after taking two steps forward.

She can't go in.If something happens to Shen Maomao, he can be directly resurrected beside her, but if something happens to her, Shen Maomao will definitely die.

She suppressed her anxious heart, touched the back of her neck with her right hand, and stared at the crowd.

Guan Qiwen stood beside her, not intending to go in, and said to her softly, "I thought you had some special feelings for her, but you do too." He was also as cold-blooded as him.

Lou Jingmo gave him a cold look, didn't speak, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

"No——! Don't!" A very familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd, it was actually Huang Hongxing who had already chewed Yasha! !

"Let go of me!!" Huang Hongxing screamed in the crowd, "I'm almost successful! Why?! Why are you doing this to me!! Let me go! You bloody things!!!"

Lou Jingmo frowned.

In the next second, Shen Maomao struggled to squeeze out a head and then a shoulder from the crowd.

Lou Jingmo hurried over, pulled her out from under the crowd, looked up and down, and found that she was unharmed.

"What's going on?" Lou Jingmo asked.

Shen Maomao patted the ashes on his clothes, panting and said: "I don't know, they grabbed my hair as soon as I entered. I wanted to scold people, but I didn't expect it didn't hurt at all, but I felt my head lighten..."

Before he finished speaking, Lou Jingmo tore off her collar and pulled her to look in front of him.

Shen Maomao struggled for a while, but did not struggle away, and could only let her be molested like a salted fish, muttering something "You have to restrain yourself!", "You are still in public!" In this case.

Lou Jingmo let go of her: "The red thread is gone."

Shen Maomao: "?!!! What's going on?!"

Huang Hongxing's screams in the crowd gradually weakened until they finally disappeared.The family members returned to the status of the statue, leaving only a torn head on the ground, with a long neck under the head, and the neck was still twitching slightly.

In the next second, under the watchful eyes of the three of them, the heads of these people separated from their bodies at the same moment, and fell to the ground with a "gurgling" sound, but there were no wounds on their necks.

Shen Maomao was in a hurry: "Hey! Wait a minute! I rely on Sister Lou, what should you do?!"

Lou Jingmo touched her neck, and two black things suddenly detached from her and Guan Qiwen's heads, fell to the ground and "screamed".

Yasha's gaze turned to where they were, and Shen Maomao's heart skipped a beat when he saw it with two big lantern-like eyes.

It stretched out its big hand towards the three of them, Lou Jingmo quickly pushed them away, gave way to the middle position, and was ready to escape.

But Yasha didn't even look at them, picked up two flying heads and stuffed them into his mouth.

This process was repeated several times, and there was no flying head man in the scattered building of the funeral parlor.

Wu Tong came out of the ruins with his newly-baked wife in his arms, and yelled at the three of them, "What are you doing?? Are you tearing down the house??? My house is gone?! You pay me???"

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