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The elder brother turned his head, stared at Fatty Song, and pointed to the cellar.

"let me try?"

"Brother, you are so aggressive, you want me to go?"

Fatty Song was dumbfounded.

At this moment, he even doubted whether he was going to be attacked by a combination of inside and outside.

[You kid, you want Weiwei to kill monsters, that’s too much]

[Why is Brother Jiang really weird? I'm afraid]

[Hypothetically, I assume Brother Jiang is originally...]

[What’s Brother Jiang’s status? He’s also a paper maker, and he’s asking for help.]

[Fatty Song, please go peacefully]

[Yes, I have already used another mobile phone to record the screen, and I will restore the truth]

[One weird, one person, one yellow leather, three pillars]

[I suggest you go up and play tricks on Huang Pizi and make some highly intelligent remarks to prevent him from eating you]

Song Pang couldn't see the barrage,

However, if this weirdness is not enough, he can only do it.

He squeezed the knife in his hand tightly and said with a cruel heart, "I will fight with you!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was sweating.

[Remember to speak with high emotional intelligence! ! ! 】

[Fatty Song, I believe in you]

[Help, I’m so nervous and scared, I hope nothing will happen]

[Isn’t this meat bun beating a dog?]

The dark hole,

The soil under your feet is soft, and you will feel a slight sinking sensation when you step on it.

Fatty Song turned on the miner's lamp, carefully raised his buttocks and walked inside.

The light even saw some weeds in some open spaces. Before he could see the whole scene, he felt a pain in his butt and felt weightless——

"Old 6!"

After just shouting, Fatty Song fell into the cellar in embarrassment.

He chewed a mouthful of dirt.

The miner's lamp also rolled aside, shining on the wall.

[Did Fatty Song get kicked off? 】

[It’s over, it’s over, it’s really time to close the door and kill the pigs]

[This is so weird and bad, I can’t believe it at all]

[You’re careless, brother, what kind of thing do you believe it is? 】

[It’s really hard for me to evaluate. I wish you success. You just play a role here...as a decoration! 】

【cry to death】

【Don't dare to watch】

The dark atmosphere is very solemn.

And the earthy smell, mixed with the weird taste, makes people's senses explode.

"Hoo, hoo"

Fatty Song spat out the dirt in his mouth in embarrassment, picked up the knife and swung it around, "Come here, I'll kill you if you come here!"

"I'm not afraid of you. The knife Brother Jiang left for me is not for chopping you weasel, but for cucumbers?"

"Come here if you can!"

No movement.

Fatty Song calmed down a little, hurriedly groped over and picked up the miner's lamp.

But at this moment, a rustling sound and a "creeping" sound suddenly sounded from behind,

Fatty Song's scalp exploded, and he swung the knife behind him.

Too slow,

"Ah!" Although Fatty Song cut off the weasel's hand, he was also hit by a claw on the back, and the tip of his nose was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

"I fucking fight with you!"

Fatty Song also knew that this was a life-or-death situation, so he hurriedly slashed.

Huangpizi was already covered in blood, mixed with some wet black hair.

At this moment, the hairy hand was also stabbed, and dark red blood seeped out.

It was in an extremely miserable state, and its head was covered in large pieces of flesh.

The hair is all droopy,

The mouth is very big, and the white teeth look extremely sharp.

The claws are also very long and glow with a cold light.

The eyes were big, but the pupils were extremely small, only about the size of soybeans. They stared at Fatty Song, full of resentment.

This person looked neither human nor animal, his throat moved, and he made a sharp and unpleasant human voice.

"My dear grandson, my mother-in-law only wanted to kill one person, and you forced me to..."

"Mother-in-law, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill that bitch outside!"

When it comes to the word bitch, its teeth are almost broken!

Song Fatty waved the knife and stepped back, "Ah, brother Jiang, brother Weird, come and touch up the knife quickly, it has a trace of blood!!"

"It took its last breath and is going to die soon!!!"

"There are grievances, revenge, revenge, and contribute to the merit!"

【? 】

【? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[High IQ self-help]

[You and this yellow man are asked to stand on three sides, but you will not listen]

[That’s right, alas]

Huang Pizi danced his claws and walked towards Song Pang step by step, not afraid of the knife in his hand.

They have been cornered, and they don’t care if they get hurt.

"Die, die!"

It screamed, stood up and pounced on Fat Song.

Song Fatty already felt that death was approaching him, so he rolled on the spot.

My back hurts so much,

He felt like his bones were being torn apart!

This is so...

Fatty Song got up and started to crawl towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, the miner's lamp also fell, and the butcher's knife also fell.

The miner's lamp dimly illuminated the weasel spirit behind him.

Countless netizens hold their breath. Who can not be afraid of the real death coming?

Moreover, it is a first-person perspective, and it is a living person who has been watching for so long!

"Help!"

Fatty Song's voice was like splitting.

He wants to crawl,

But his legs were pulled, and behind him was a cruel and resentful sneer.

"Let's bleed now."

"Eat you and wear your skin."

"I won't be the mother-in-law anymore, it will be... it will be haha..."

Weasel held Fat Song's ankle with one hand and picked up a ready-made knife with the other hand, polishing it until it shined.

Just for killing pigs.

"Zi" sound,

When his hand touched the knife, it suddenly felt as if it had been hit by ice, and it hurriedly pulled back due to the stinging pain.

"what is this?"

The weasel was very strange, but I didn’t go into details. Anyway, I could disembowel this person with my claws.

It's just that the way of using people is happier.

It showed its claws and crawled down, walking like an animal.

"boom"

The weasel suddenly hit the ground, and it felt like the sky was dark and the earth was dark——

There is a clear "clicking" sound on the back of the head.

It reached out and touched it, and there was a big pit in the back of its head.

"Brother, you have come to save me! Let's duel..."

"You fight it! I, I will never let it escape!" Song Fatty almost died, and he even crawled over to pick up the knife.

Then he rushed to the cellar exit and guarded it with a knife!

"cluck"

The weasel stood up unsteadily, "You are so disobedient."

"I heard you go numb." Jiang Yuan made a rough voice and picked up the hoe to hit it again.

But the weasel nimbly dodged it.

It huddled in the corner, its eyes glowing, "My dear grandson, why has your voice changed?"

"Somewhat familiar."

"It seems that the owner of the house first ate his children, then his wife, and finally his old mother..."

"I put on the old lady's skin, tricked him, and then killed him too."

"The bones are still in the ditch."

The weasel licked the injured hand, not afraid at all, but very happy, "You are my good son."

"Son, why do you want to beat mom? You are so unfilial."

These words undoubtedly fried the pot.

There was crazy anger on Jiang Yuan's face, and there was resentment and unwillingness in his eyes!