rotten first year

Chapter 9 The Wine Cellar
'pooh'

Following the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, Chen Mo looked at the dagger in his hand that had been worn to the limit.

"Oh~ah, I can't do it anymore. Let me take a breath, oh~ah"

As the black-backed corpse lay down slowly, the Zhuangzi brothers also breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuangzi also collapsed on the ground, "No, this dog is stronger than me, brother Chen, thank you very much."

Listening to the two people's constant thanks, Chen Mo raised the corners of his mouth and thought: "When can I be thanked like this, I just don't want you two to die so worthless, do people like me deserve to be thanked?" ?" Chen Mo could hear the sincerity in the two people's words, but Chen Mo didn't care and spoke immediately.

"The two of you come up together and discuss the next step." The tone was still lukewarm, but it was obvious that Zhuang Zi Er Zhuang seemed to have gotten used to it and didn't care. Chen Mo couldn't help but look sideways at this simple and simple atmosphere.

With the two brothers got up.

'grunt'

A muffled sound pierced through the throat of the already dead black back, and the two Zhuangzi brothers instantly frowned and stepped back, "woc, I TM"

Before Er Zhuang could finish speaking, Chen Mo turned his head with an ugly expression, "It's the second time! I've missed a murder! Can I miss a dog? This horse-riding bully is really a bully! What a shame!" roared in his heart Chen Mo turned around and rushed forward with a stride.

"Gan!"

Following Chen Mo's roar, Chen Mo who rushed forward raised his right leg high and raised his foot backwards, kicking Heibei's head fiercely like kicking a football.

'boom'

With a loud noise, the black back flew out and hit the photo on the wall, leaving a pool of rotten flesh and blood before the body fell heavily to the ground.

Watching the scene in front of them, the Adam's apple rolled up and down and swallowed hard.

Immediately, Erzhuang covered his mouth and said, "Wow, I'm so touched. Brother Chen actually got so angry for us. Brother Chen, I..."

A few black lines flashed across Chen Mo's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at Er Zhuang helplessly.

Chen Mo, who ignored it, turned around and was about to go upstairs, but as the black-backed body fell to the wall, the photos also fell to the ground.

'Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka'

With the sound of a small mechanism operating, a secret door slowly opened in front of the doubtful Chen Mo three behind the solid wooden sofa in the living room.

Er Zhuang, Zhuang Zi, the two kept blinking, looking at the secret door curiously, and the roars coming from outside the two-person high iron fence in the yard outside the bungalow brought them back to reality.

The two brothers looked at Chen Mo, who squinted his eyes and looked thoughtful, "Go in and have a look, you two stay behind and I will take the lead." As if feeling the gazes of the two brothers, Chen Mo went straight to the secret door and took out a lighter and a flashlight.

Ignoring the trusting eyes of Zhuangzi and Zhuangzi, Chen Mo already held the burning kerosene lighter and flashlight with his left hand, and walked down the stairs under the secret door with his right hand resting on his left hand holding the dagger.

"Hold your breath. If you don't open the door of this kind of secret room for a long time, it will form an anaerobic state. After a while, the two of you will go back when the lighter is turned off." Chen Mo saw a wooden door at the end of the stairs, and immediately opened his mouth to Zhuangzi Er said the man.

The two knew each other and continued to follow Chen Mo forward.

With a 'squeak', the wooden door was gently pushed open by Chen Mo, and Chen Mo, who entered the secret room with a cat on his waist, saw that the lighter had not been extinguished, and immediately turned off the lighter with a sigh of relief. Zhuang Zi and Er Zhuang can breathe.

As the two gasped, Chen Mo looked into the secret room by the light of the flashlight, and there were about 25 six transparent glass bottles with corks that looked like beer bottles neatly placed on the four wooden shelves on display.

Before Chen Mo could move forward, he saw Er Zhuang excitedly picking up the Yihe glass bottle and trying to unplug the cork.

But no matter how hard Er Zhuang was tossing about the cork, he couldn't pull it out. Seeing Er Zhuang biting the cork with his teeth in an attempt to pull out the cork, Chen Mo also picked up a glass bottle and shook it. The dagger pried the cork open.

'boom'

As a strong smell of wine spread throughout the secret room, Er Zhuang couldn't wait to take a few sips, but seeing Chen Mo looking at the wine bottle thoughtfully, Er Zhuang Er could only swallow silently and watch eagerly. With Chen Mo.

"It's kind of interesting, it's getting more and more interesting." Chen Mo joked and handed the wine and flashlight to Zhuang Zi, then patted the ashes on his hands, and said to the two of them with a little joy while walking up : "Bring all this wine up. Whether we can save people depends on these bottles of wine."

Hearing that Zhuang Zi and Er Zhuang looked at each other, "What do you mean? Have some wine to strengthen your courage and go out to fight?" Er Zhuang looked at the wine on the shelf behind him like a question mark, and immediately the two began to fight. Transported.

(End of this chapter)