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"He? Talking to another narrow b."
Suddenly, Li Yan's buttocks were empty, his calves stood up, and he turned over with force from his waist, but he sank in with a plop!
Snapped!
Li Yan's right hand grabbed the edge of the chair and pulled it out vigorously. The sticky darkness pulled Li Yan's body, and half of his face was sunk in the massage chair.
Two groups of big black hands stretched out from behind the chair, tightly strangling Li Yan.
"Stay with me"
The man said gloomyly.
He stretched out his callused hand to cover the screen, and his fingers protruded from the TV little by little.
Arms, waist, thighs.
Finally, the leather shoes landed lightly.
The man was wearing a beige suit, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept in a long time.
Li Yan, who was stuck in the quagmire-like massage chair, couldn't move his eyes, and said in his mouth:
"If I stayed here, I would definitely sing better than you. After seven years of singing, I wouldn't be able to sing like you if I came here with a dog."
Seeing that the "thug" in front of him didn't panic at all, the man squinted his eyes.
He bowed his head in silence for a while, then burst out laughing, then raised his head with a frenzied expression.
"Then you are my companion!"
After finishing speaking, he grabbed Li Yan's right wrist, which was gripping the edge, and tugged desperately, trying to push Li Yan into the chair
five seconds passed
"Go in, you go in for me."
Ten seconds passed
"Uhha~ha~, umha~ha~"
half a minute
Plop.
The man sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face was covered with sweat.
Li Yan's wrist was like welded pig iron, it didn't move at all. The one eye that was exposed looked at the man.
The man stood up abruptly, turning his head back and forth in the room fiercely, and took a long time to pull out a paper knife from the drawer.
He took the knife and walked to Li Yan's massage chair, pointing the blade at Li Yan.
Li Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.
""
The man's eyes were red, and the tip of the snow-white knife was shaking back and forth.
"What are you looking at? Let's do it." Li Yan showed his snow-white teeth: "It took seven years for me, a narrow bastard, to come here. This opportunity must not be missed."
Dang lang~
The paper cutter fell to the ground, and the man slapped himself, tore the poster on the counter to pieces, picked up a flower pot and threw it at the glass door.
The seemingly fragile doorway remained motionless, and the red-striped audio-visual recording words on the glass were stained with mud.
He kicked the cd cabinet one foot after another, and the muffled bang bang bang was very irritable. The record with Zhou Huajian's smiling face on it splashed all over the floor.
"Grass! Grass!"
The man sat down on the ground, scratching his hair in a tangled face, and his eyes were red.
Li Yan was overjoyed when he saw it: "If you become a ghost, no one dares to prick you? You are also a scorpion shit, and you are the only one."
The man was so angry that his lips trembled, stretched his neck and yelled: "Can you control it? Can you control it?!"
Li Yan looked at the man and said:
"I said, how did you get in? The two of us are brothers and sisters, so tell me."
The man curled his lips, turned his head and ignored Li Yan.
"Tell me, buddy, what did you do before?"
""
The man swallowed down his congested throat, wiped his eyes and said:
"I said you have a big heart, you really aren't afraid of death?"
"Dead?" Li Yan's eyes swept around.
"This territory is not qualified enough."
The man shook his head, and it took him a long time to calm down, thinking that it would be nice to have someone to talk to.
"I used to be in a band. I lived in the Summer Palace, Shucun, do you know? That night I got drunk with some buddies and wandered around here after eleven o'clock. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, a person around could find It's gone. The rest is the same as you."
"With your voice, you can't make money in a band, right?"
"That's because you don't understand!"
The man seemed to be hurting his feet when he was caught, but thinking about it at this juncture, it was not much use to fight for the net, so he no longer panicked. Instead, he sighed.
"After a few years of mixing, I didn't get a good mix. At that time, I performed in Happy Garden, and the money after the performance was just enough for a drink. I haven't been able to in this life.Lu Xi was thrown against the wall by Huanlong, her bloodshot eyes turned red.
"Tan Niang, you come in first."
Li Yan walked onto the street, letting Tanniang's cyan brilliance flow into the square money hole on her neck.
The rustling sound came into his ears, and he followed the sound. Exactly where he killed the tattooed skull man.
The man with the skull tattoo whose neck was pierced was rubbing against the ground like a catfish, crawling towards Li Yan.
Red gums bared on a bloodstained face. Sticky yellow corpse oil clings to the asphalt road, looking disgusting and terrifying.
Li Yan unloaded the green mailbox casually, held the ring dragon in his left hand, dragged the iron mailbox with his right hand, and walked towards the twisting skull tattooed man, with no expression on his face.
The sound of black leather shoes stepping on the ground was mixed with the sound of scraping the iron mailbox, with a clear rhythm.
The disgusting corpse paused for a moment, then frantically rubbed against the ground, turning its head and wriggling in the opposite direction of Li Yan.
Obviously not Li Yankuai.
The waist-thick post box smashed on the corpse monster with the sound of the wind, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Li Yan didn't stop, he hit it again and again, like a perverted murderer in an American movie, until the corpse under his feet no longer had a human shape, and the blood-stained mailbox in his hand was twisted into twists, then he stopped.
"boom"
He threw away the postbox and looked towards a desolate long street.
The street was clean when I came here, but now black oil stains can be seen everywhere, and the sign lamp of "Xianghe Meatloaf" on the restaurant has been smashed, and it is a dilapidated doomsday scene.
There was a white wall on the street corner, and a slender leg wearing glass sandals walked out of the corner. Li Yan was very interested at first, but when he saw the woman's red and white upper body, his face stinks.
The shadow of the "woman" was faint, and the shadows of countless arms shone on the wall, making the scalp numb of those who watched. They surrounded and rushed towards Li Yan.
A man in a suit and leather shoes with a big brother pinned to his waist.
An old man wearing an old Zhongshan suit with a red armband with yellow letters on his arm.
There are photo stickers on the face. A girl with shofar braids and one foot on a pulley.
It's just that everyone's body is covered in blood, missing arms and legs, and they don't look like living people.
"I knew it wasn't that easy."
Li Yan switched the Huanlong Sword to his right hand, and within two steps, he realized that he had entered the confines of the church.
"Your state [fierce] is suppressed."
"Your judgment gold items cannot be used."
Li Yan tapped the aluminum alloy casing of the Sony Walkman.
"How do i call you?"
"Liang Ye"
A man's voice came from the walkman.
"I'll try to sing a few lines, don't make me busy at night."
"Still singing the one just now?"
"Didn't you say that I don't understand? You can sing whatever you want. Sing whatever you think is good."
Li Yan thought to himself, let me see if it is because of this line that the suppression effect of the church has not been reflected, if so, he should take it out no matter what.
"Ahem, look at the screen, it's a song by me and a bunch of buddies."
The man's voice was a little embarrassed, but more of an expectation.
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