Douluo's emotional system

While the Zhu family and others were enjoying their meal, something bad was happening in the darkness of Xingluo City.

In a remote and dark alley, groans came from inside. At the entrance of the alley, a shrunken gangster with yellow hair leaned against the wall and walked quietly into the alley.

Huang Mao is a jobless vagabond. He goes to various entertainment venues every day and spends money lavishly.

Thanks to his father having died in the battlefield, he, as the only immediate relative, received a large pension. Without this money, he might have starved to death.

But a long time has passed, it has been three years since his father was killed in battle, and the pension in his hands has been almost spent.

Huang Mao was worrying about money today, and unknowingly, he had a crooked thought deep in his heart. Somehow, his feet came up with an idea and led him to this dark and remote alley.

As soon as they approached the alley, there was a very slight moaning sound, which made Huang Mao prick up his ears and the expression on his face became a little strange.

For a veteran like him who frequents Fengyue places, this voice is all too familiar.

Once, in a brothel and other places, he passed ten rooms, and this kind of moaning could be heard from eight of the rooms.

Based on his experience, he calculated that only when a man is too happy and cannot suppress his voice, he will moan like a roar.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Huang Mao's face, and the darkness deep in his heart became more intense.

Hehe hehe

Generally, when men and women do that kind of thing, their other senses will be infinitely weakened, and certain senses will be infinitely strengthened.

Usually at this time, their attention will only be on each other. If someone takes advantage of this moment to do something secretly, as long as they don't appear directly in the center of their sight, don't make a loud noise, and don't touch, they can do something. , as long as they don't see you.

In short, at this time, no matter who it is, their alertness will be reduced to the lowest level.

At this time, as long as I quietly don’t make too much noise and don’t get looked directly at by them, I can “borrow” some of the goodies I want.

Huangmao's eyes were shining with light, and the name of this light was greed.

He leaned tightly against the corner and slowly moved towards the small dark alley ahead, while moans kept coming from his ears.

As it got closer, the sound got louder and louder, so loud that Huang Mao didn't dare to take a step forward.

He quietly looked into the small black alley. Because the tall buildings blocked the sunlight, Huang Mao couldn't see clearly. He could only see a few figures rolling on the ground, and those moans came from their mouths. from.

He quietly pulled his head back, Huang Mao cursed in his heart

Good guy, it turns out that there are more than two people playing multi-player sports emotionally, and they are playing in a place like this. They are really good at playing.

Although Huang Mao has often visited Fengyue venues in the past three years, he has never seen such exaggerated multi-person sports. After all, he is just an unemployed vagrant living on his father's pension, and he really can't afford real big scenes.

Hearing the huge moan coming from his ears, it was more like a roar than a groan.

Hearing the huge roar coming from his ears, Huang Mao felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. After all, he could play multiplayer sports in an alley. Is it weird to add some other strange elements?

Driven by the greed in his heart, Huang Mao stood on tiptoe and put his leg deep into the corner. After hearing no strange noise, he sold the other foot.

With the movement of his two feet, Huang Mao's entire body was no longer blocked by the wall. As long as those squirming on the ground in front took a brief look, they would be able to spot his presence.

But no, no one discovered his existence. This made Huang Mao breathe a sigh of relief. After all, it was his first time doing such a thing, so he was still very nervous.

Ignoring the roar in his ears, Huang Mao stared at his feet with both eyes, fearing that he would step on something and make a sound that would alert others.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps

Very good. As time went by, Huang Mao bent down and looked at his feet, very cautiously. Everything went smoothly. He gradually came to a place about fifty meters away from the people squirming on the ground.

Right in front of him was a pair of scattered items of clothing, which were the targets of his operation.

Once that's done, he can continue to be cool for at least another year or two.

After all, those who can afford to play multiplayer sports are those with rich families.

"pat"

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careless

Huang Mao only felt that he had stepped on some kind of liquid under his feet. According to his personal calculation, it should be the product of these people playing too much.

He quickly raised his eyes to look at his feet and looked ahead

Okay

Fortunately they didn't find me

Those people were still curled up and squirming on the ground. Because of the light, Huang Mao couldn't see next to them, but he could imagine that there must be a delicate and charming beauty there.

Thinking about it, Huang Mao raised his feet very carefully, and then wiped the soles with his hands, trying to wipe away the unknown liquid stuck there so that no sound would be made.

Although it was a little disgusting, he did it anyway.

For the gold soul coin

Huang Mao thought so.

After wiping away the unknown liquid under his feet, Huang Mao lowered his raised feet and stood firm in a place without water stains.

He looked at the clothes close at hand, then at the people still curled up and squirming on the ground in the distance, and smiled happily.

It's not in vain that I worked so hard, I hope I can "borrow" no less than fifty gold soul coins.

Thinking about it, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, and was about to squat down to pick up the clothes, and then pick out the gold soul coins inside one by one and take them away.

but

A strong smell of rust came from his hands, which made Huang Mao almost throw his hands away.

Because I was so nervous, I actually forgot that this hand had been wiped by an unknown liquid.

Huang Mao felt bad all over, and quickly rubbed his forehead with his sleeve to get rid of the smell, but

A very weak light came from nowhere. It might be the reflection of the glass window, or it might be the reflection of a weapon.

In short, Huang Mao could clearly see his hand with the help of this weak light.

The hand that had been wiped by the unknown liquid had been dyed blood red, and a strong smell of rust emanated from the hand, making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

His expression changed drastically, and he looked in the direction of the puddle of water behind him. Where was the unknown liquid?

A pool of blood lay there quietly, stinging Huang Mao's eyes. Several bloody footprints were trampled by him, extending all the way to his feet.