The Strongest Traverser

"Fuck! You shit... sneak attack..." The fat man felt a pain in his head, and then he felt his head heavier and heavier. Before he could finish a sentence, his eyes went dark, and then there was nothing. Then again.

Except for Bao Bao Feng, Mu Lin, Zhuge Qing, and Wang Ye all looked at Zhang Chulan, who was lying on the floor, who seemed to be asleep, and there was really no one.

"Fortunately, this kid also knows that he is going to faint, and he can find a table to lie on his stomach, so that he won't lie down on the ground~! To be drunk for this kind of sake, it can be considered a great one!" Nodding, to be honest, he also admired Zhang Chulan's point. He was drunk and knew that he would find a comfortable place to lie down.

"What do you do with these people!? Should I bury them all~!?" Bao Bao Feng came to Mu Lin, looked at him blankly, and said this sentence.

I'm going~!

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing seemed to have heard something surprising. They both looked over in amazement, wandering between Mulin and Feng Baobao, looking at Feng Baobao’s three faceless faces, and finally released their gazes. On Mu Lin's body, there were contemptuous gazes in his eyes, like saying, "You are a scumbag, what kind of messy things you teach other girls, you actually even said so naturally! ’

Mu Lin's heart was broken at this time, looking at the eyes of the two people on the side, he wanted to say what's wrong with Laozi, I don't remember this pot~! Roaring to no avail in his heart, he covered his face and waved his hand, "No matter what they are, let's go up and rest and put...you back to your own room~!" He came to Zhang Chulan's side and picked him up directly He walked out of the house and was stunned. Then he always felt that what he said was a bit ambiguous and ambiguous, and finally added one more sentence.

Bao Baofeng followed him closely, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other, shrugged, and followed. It's too early, they really should rest. As for the bunch of people on the ground, the people in the hotel are naturally responsible. In big hotels like this, there are always people who like to show off like fat people, so there are often fights.

Of course, this hotel must also have a certain background. After all, it is in a place like the city center. Anyone who fights here, no matter who wins or loses, they don’t care, but in the end the loser will compensate for everything that was broken here. The loss, um, five times directly, nothing wrong.

After going upstairs, Mu Lin directly threw Zhang Chulan on the bed in his room without paying attention to him, closing the door, and leaving.

After returning to the house, Mu Lin saw that Baby Feng was about to take off his shirt, and she had already taken off her shoulders. She kept shaking Mu Lin's eyes... Phoo~ Take a deep breath, Mu Lin walked over calmly. Put Baby Feng's clothes on and put her on again, take the inner and clothes that she took off the bed, and put them on again. Of course, only he knows whether there is any advantage.

After wearing it, he pushed Bao Baofeng to the door. Three steps change one step, push her out directly, close the door quickly, and then give up. It's not that Mu Lin doesn't feel anything for Feng Bao, but it's really hard to start. As a Feng Bao with three attributes, it happens to be what Mu Lin is not good at.

Mu Lin let out a sigh of relief until Bao Baofeng was sent away and let her return to her room. It was not easy. After taking a shower happily, he was lying on the big bed. He just lay down and briefly went through some of his recent things in his mind, thinking about it, it was really messy.

"Trouble... forget it, go to sleep~!"

‘Boom~ boom boom boom~ boom~~! ’

Almost at the moment when Mu Lin was about to fall asleep, there was a round of knocks from slow to fast outside the door, and the sound was getting louder and faster, and it felt like smashing the door.

"Well, let me not let people sleep well~! What kind of neurosis? If there is a doorbell that doesn’t press, you have to smash the door, so you can’t get through the door~! ’

In fact, Mu Lin originally didn't want to care about it, so he should continue to sleep, but he heard the sound of smashing the door outside the house getting louder and louder, making him a little annoying, so he got up, he wanted to see. Who is so boring.

Angrily, he opened the door directly, and saw that outside Wang Ye's room opposite him, a small child who was not very tall was constantly hitting Wang Ye's door with his head. As Mu Lin opened the door, the child might have noticed. Turning around and looking over, a pale face appeared in front of Mu Lin's eyes, his face was dead gray. This was Mu Lin's first impression.

Looking closely at Mu Lin, I discovered that this little doll, almost ten years old, is a female, but with a pair of braids, but strangely, her pale face is lighted with blush, and the clothes she wears are also very good. Like the clothes worn by rural dolls decades ago.

At first glance, this doll looks like a paper-sending person who burned to the dead during the Qingming period!

'Ok! ? Death! interesting! Mu Lin also noticed that in the doll in front of him, the whole person didn't have a living aura at all, that is to say, it was just like a corpse. Thinking about the recent events, Mu Lin didn't feel any strangeness anymore, it seemed that some bugs were attracted over again.

At this time, the door of Zhuge Qing's house on the other side also opened... The rooms of the few of them were basically door-to-door, and they were all close together. Zhuge Qing also looked at this side in a puzzled manner, and found out This baby, and some things that were wrong, he also calculated. After looking at Mu Lin, he saw Mu Lin shook his head at him. Although some did not understand what Mu Lin was planning to do, he didn't do it.

‘Crack~! ’

"Who~!? The door was smashed in the middle of the night, it won't be Zhang Chulan's kid!" Wang Ye's voice also sounded at this time, and he opened the door and looked outside with an unhappy expression: "Huh~ You two, don't you sleep!?" Looking at Mu Lin and Zhuge Qing who were leaning out across from him, the Wang was also a little puzzled. Why didn't these two sleep?

"What are you sleeping? This is not all awakened, here, do you know this baby, he has been smashing the door, it is so noisy~!" Mu Lin shrugged indifferently, pointing to the paper doll among them.