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Chapter 133 Is there a fat man here?

After entering the building, Xue Wusuan realized that it was not simple inside. The first and second floors were okay, but the three stairs on the third floor were all blocked. After pushing, it was quite tight. It didn't take much effort, and he just went straight

He transformed into a spirit body and passed through it, then kept going up, and finally saw someone on the tenth floor.

Two young men with sallow faces and skinny muscles, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, each held a two-meter-long steel pipe with sharp corners in their hands. Their expressions were nervous and wary.

Xue Wusuan looked at the two young men with a smile and found that their hands were very steady and they had a strong temperament on their bodies. He felt that they must have seen blood, otherwise they would not be like this and they would not be alive until now.

"Stop! How did you get up here?"

"Hey, didn't you throw things down to ask me to come up? What? Not welcome?" Xue Wusuan's smile remained unchanged, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring the size of a fist.

"Get out! No one asked you to come up. If you don't get out, I'll kill you!"

This was strange. It had been a long time since Xue Wusuan had been threatened to death. He was holding a cigarette and didn't talk nonsense. He raised his hand and slapped him twice. Even though they didn't use much force, these two young men who were supposed to be sentinels were still

His entire teeth were knocked out, his jaw was rotten, half of his face was bloody and bloody, and he fainted from the pain.

"You little brat, you have such a bad mouth. It seems you don't want me anymore. I'll help you with it, no thanks." Xue Wusuan said something to the two young men who had fainted. Then he pinched their legs one by one,

Just drag it like a rag and continue walking up.

Probably because their heads kept hitting the steps, the two unlucky young men were awakened by the shock. The severe pain on their faces made them scream in unison, and they tried to break free, but found that they could not move at all.

"Hey, scream again, and I will throw you down below to feed those zombies." The ordinary words were so cold that they were so scared that the two people quickly suppressed their voices, holding back the pain, their faces turned red, and they described themselves as miserable.

Xue Wusuan was very curious. It seemed that there should be more than one or two people up here, but a group. Some of these people wanted to invite him up, and some didn't want him to go up. This is fun.

When we got to the sixteenth floor, there were more people. There were more than a dozen of them, all of them were sallow, thin, and slovenly. The whole building smelled strongly of feces and urine. Looking at these people, they seemed to be similar to the zombies on the street outside.

Dull, submissive, as if he has been knocked down by despair, people are alive, but their hearts are dead.

"Snapped!"

Xue Wusuan was about to continue going up when he suddenly saw a few children on this floor, with thin bodies, looking at him curiously, which made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable. A thought in his mind, a hiking bag

Then he dropped it on the ground. These things were brought by the original world. They were dry food prepared by that silly girl Zhou Huiru thinking that he was going to run away. Unexpectedly, they were used here.

"Children can eat it, adults, if anyone dares to eat it, I will throw him down and let the zombies eat it."

After Xue Wusuan finished speaking, he continued walking up without looking back. Soon he discovered that the people who went up seemed to be in better physical condition. Although they were still skinny, they still had some strength to walk, sit and lie down, and they didn't have that lifeless look.

Feel.

However, the people on this level were not friendly to him either. The four strongest young men were also very wary of him with sharpened steel pipes in their hands, especially when they saw that the two men he was dragging in his hands were in pain again.

This is especially true for the companion who fainted.

"Who are you! Let them go!"

"Why? They have such bad mouths, so I led them to find someone who can talk nicely and ask them who is playing tricks on me. They want me to come up but don't know how to greet them. Is this how you treat guests here?

"Xue Wusuan finished smoking a cigarette, spit it out on the ground and stamped it out, then said with a half-smile to a middle-aged man who seemed to be in charge.

"Sir, don't be anxious. We have sent someone to call the boss. He will come down soon. He will give you an explanation then." The middle-aged man obviously knew something and looked at Xue Wusuan.

His eyes were obviously very frightened, and he was trembling as he spoke.

Xue Wusuan threw away the two unlucky ones, then opened his hands and sucked hard, and the middle-aged man was in his hands.

"Are you afraid of me? Why?"

Feeling his neck being pinched and the coldness coming from the other person's hand, the middle-aged man shivered even more violently and said quickly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I, I am excited, not afraid, I'm really not afraid!"

Xue Wusuan shrugged, and the sword energy suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and he easily cut off one of the middle-aged man's ears. The latter screamed repeatedly, and then he was about to tell the whole story, but unexpectedly, a macro

At this moment, a bright voice came from upstairs, interrupting the middle-aged man's words.

Xue Wusuan wondered if his eyesight was dazzled. He actually saw a fat man in this world! He had a round face, thick arms, and a beer belly! Everyone else was skinny, but he became fat. This kind of visual shock

It is indeed somewhat subversive.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to come up so quickly, but I, Fat Tiger, neglected you! I hope you won't take it personally!"

Although Xue Wusuan was uneducated and unskilled during his lifetime, he still watched cartoons. He didn't expect that the famous Fat Tiger would actually appear in this world. It was really strange. He didn't know where Xiaofu and Shizuka were.

However, Xue Wusuan had no time to deal with this fat man now. He patted the face of the middle-aged man in his hand and asked: "Go on, why are you afraid of me? If you say it well, you can survive.

If you don't get it right, you'll die. At worst, I'll ask someone else. Think about it before you speak."

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with fear. He glanced at the fat man who came down, and then looked at Xue Wusuan, who was smiling. He gritted his teeth and was about to open his mouth, but he didn't want to hear "Bang! Bang!" twice. He peed his pants in fear.

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Gunshot! Xue Wusuan had heard it before. When he was hanging out on the street, he saw someone spraying people with a gun. Naturally, he was not unfamiliar with this sound. At first, he was just like the middle-aged man in his hand, and he was frightened.

He peed his pants. He was only seventeen that year.

"Have you finished urinating? Continue talking after you've finished urinating. Look, no one can kill you with a gun, so why are you afraid of revenge?" Xue Wusuan said and put the middle-aged man on the ground, then squatted down and placed two pills.

The metal block was in his hand, and to his surprise, it turned out to be two bullet heads that had been violently squeezed!

Just now, the fat man suddenly pulled out his gun and fired at the middle-aged man and Xue Wusuan. But it was useless. No one knew how the bullets fired from the gun got into Xue Wusuan's hands. However,

This did not prevent them from collectively losing their voices and being completely shocked.

Can a human catch a bullet?! Is this still a human?

The middle-aged man who had narrowly escaped death came to his senses and poured out everything he knew through the bamboo tube like beans. Hearing this, Xue Wusuan's face was filled with shock, and he thought to himself: I didn't expect this world to look miserable.

, but some people still live quite well? They have food, drink, and fun, and are more comfortable than me?

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