McDonald's restaurants have no marked opening hours - they appear to be open 24 hours a day.
Upon entering, there are two welcome counters, set up like a bar, with electric guitars and basses hanging on the walls, and a mini stage with speakers and drums. They are all very old things and look completely unusable.
Jiang Xueming counted and found that there were more than thirty guests at the dining table in the hall, about ten of whom were waiting and the other ten who were dining.
There were a few co-workers who had just eaten, with happy smiles on their faces. They just passed by them and were about to walk out the door.
There were also people holding burgers and wings in their hands, eating and walking away - Jiang Xueming took another look.
The food in their hands seems to be very fresh, not like some old bacon from thirty years ago.
The aroma wafting from the kitchen counter, the sizzling sound of French fries being fished out of the frying pan, the sound of "stuck" when diners bite into the golden shell of fried bread crumbs and tear the white and tender strips of meat with their lips and teeth.
"Bah".
All of this gave way to Meteor's index finger, which was twisted and deformed with envy.
"Is the food here edible? It doesn't seem to be a problem." Jiang Xueming was very curious. He and Ah Xing didn't bring much food and drink. The convenience food in the backpack could only last them for four days at most - Ah Xing's egg tarts couldn't fit that much.
It won't be enough to eat for a long time.
Chief Nanami kindly reminded: "You can eat it, but don't eat meat or drink cola. There is no benefit or harm."
"Quick, quick, quick! -" Axing couldn't wait any longer. At a sprint speed of 100 meters, he took little Enrique to the front desk and rummaged through the old menu, as if he had encountered a big problem.
, and immediately became sad.
There are many holes in the menu, and the names of many dishes are missing - and Chief Nanami said that if you can't eat meat, can you only get some French fries?
After entering a fried chicken restaurant, it would be a pity not to eat fried chicken...
Just when Ah Xing's face was filled with sadness and he was so sad that he was suffocating.
Little Enrique pushed his elder brother and asked him to pass the trombone to the kitchen counter.
"Brother! That's my dad! Hurry! Send the trombone over! He's very busy at this time and will leave again later!"
Bu Liuxing hurriedly sent the instrument to the window of the kitchen counter. He saw a red-haired man wearing a high hat running quickly and delivered a children's meal out of the window. He took the trombone and hurried to the kitchen to continue.
Got to work.
Big Enrique also shouted to little Enrique: "Do me a favor, dear son! Send this to table 28 - say thank you, brother! I'll come back after work to entertain you!"
"Thank you, brother!" Little Enrique took the food from his father's hand, bowed to Ah Xing in a standard Japanese style, almost spilled the coke, and finally sent the food to the other end of the restaurant.
In front of the kitchen countertop corridor, apart from a few waiters running quickly, there were only Xueming, Ah Xing and Chief Nanami.
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It's time for the workers and their families at the steel plant to eat and chat.
You can also hear some incomprehensible and ancient gossip.
"Look, Teacher Nanami is back with someone again."
"That's great! That's great! She did a great job!"
"Will they stay this time?"
"Probably not...after all, the people Nanami brought back before didn't live long."
"I hope there will be more new faces in this community. The same food every day...the same..."
"Stop complaining! That's enough! Shut up!"
"Cover his mouth!"
"It's a great blessing that Teacher Nanami can come here often."
"She was a great person, like Edison."
"How great is Edison?"
"We can also work underground. One person can support his whole family by earning money, including food, accommodation and real estate. Isn't it all thanks to the electric light invented by Edison?"
"Edison was just a businessman, and the tungsten carbon filament electric light was a patent he stole! He didn't invent it!"
"But people only remember Edison...I can only remember Edison. Isn't it good to be a celebrity? At least it's better than us?"
"Well... in short, you can't compare Edison to Teacher Nanami!"
"You're a serious guy, you're so energetic!"
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When Jiang Xueming heard these chats in a mix of Chinese, Japanese and English, he felt very strange.
The tone and attitude of the conversation were very formal, and he would take the initiative to end the topic at the slightest hint of irritation.
From this point of view, the residents of this community are quite conscious - the second trip arranged by BOSS for them was considered uneventful, with no surprises or scares.
Xueming took away the tattered menu, and when little Enrique came back, he pointed at the missing parts on the menu and asked the child to read them out one by one.
These [Desperados] seem to be able to see what the passengers cannot see - in the eyes of little Enrique, the menu is intact.
Wait for little Enrique to finish naming the dishes.
Jiang Xueming took the initiative and shouted to the small kitchen window: "Channel 16 wants a cod burger and big French fries. No Coke is needed."
Hearing that Brother Ming wanted to eat meat, Bu Liuxing immediately followed him: "Double-decker Big Mac Chicken Leg Burger! Thank you, boss! How do you pay the bill, boss?!"
Nanami felt completely uncomfortable listening to this.
She thought to herself, why are these two passengers unwilling to listen to any kind words? She obviously told them not to eat meat, not to eat meat...
"Because..." Jiang Xue got down and came to Commander Nanami, guessing the anxiety in the other person's heart from Nanami's expression, "Chief Jessica, you just said it was best not to eat meat, but you refused.
Explain to us the reasons - what is no good and what is no harm, if you keep pretending like this and telling riddles, I can only study these foods myself."
Nana Mei remained silent, only to see Jiang Xueming suddenly leaning over with a cold expression. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, frowning and muttering: "It's true that there are no benefits... and no harm."
After saying that, she seemed unconvinced and ran to the kitchen window, yelled loudly, and added a cod burger, as if to prove Jiang Xueming's point.
The three of them took their plates from the kitchen counter without bothering the waiter, and returned to table No. 16 by the window to sit down.
Then Jiang Xueming started taking pictures of the food.
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Ah Xing, on the other hand, was sitting upright, like a good baby, just waiting for the meal, and soon asked about the bill.
"Sir Nanami, don't you have to pay to eat here?"
"Workers' canteen, free rations."
"Then how does this McDonald's make money?"
"BOSS will pay employees."
"Cash?"
"There are also Blood Butterfly shopping coupons."
"Oh...but if we do this, there will be no lazy people..."
"Don't say that word! Don't say..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... If you do this, will you breed lazy people?"
"If you complain, get out. Everyone is here to work. One person works to support the whole family and gets a house. Who would make fun of this kind of job?"
"That's right."
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Ah Xing's voice was very loud, and many customers looked in this direction, as if the passengers coming from the station were all strange treasures in this place.
From the Japanese conversation between the two, Jiang Xueming didn't understand a sentence. Japanese is very similar to Wu dialect. He only understood a few simple words and knew that they were probably talking about benefits at the station.
After taking the photo, he unwrapped the bun of the cod burger, took out the tweezers from his pocket, and handled the cod meat as if it were a construction item or a bomb.
"Ouch! Brother Ming, what are you doing?" Bu Liuxing was stunned when he saw this scene, and he didn't know what mysterious ritual Brother Ming was going to do.
Jiang Xueming replied: "I used to sell fast food. I studied it..."
Chief Nanami almost died of panic when she saw Jiang Xueming doing this. She quickly grabbed her cod burger and took a bite: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Uhhhhh!~"
There was something in her mouth, and those two small front teeth were already making it difficult to speak, and now it was even worse.
After finally swallowing the food, Nanami finally said: "You! Don't play with the food! I'm rude! Trust me, Believe!"
The last sentence in Japanese English sounds like "not bad", which is very strange.
The gleaming tweezers teased the muscle texture on the steak, and Jiang Xueming analyzed it plausibly: "Fresh fish is rare even in fast food restaurants near Hung Hom MTR station. Bai Lu occasionally buys this kind of junk food.
, but I told her that fresh cod steaks are not available at that price. They are usually minced oily fish, wrapped in egg flour, fried, and sold as cod steaks - I have to say, the fish in front of me is
The piece of cod meat looks so rich in protein that even tweezers can’t break it into pieces. It’s great and it’s the real deal.”
When Jiang Xueming was playing with the food, Ah Xing could hear the diners at the next table panting and preparing to cause trouble.
After hearing the second half, the workers and diners around him sat back down again, as happy as if they had eaten a delicious meal.
"Hey! Did you hear that? That guy, he seems to know his stuff!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Little Enrique shouted at the top of his lungs: "That's not true! My dad worked hard in the kitchen to make it!"
As if infected by the little guy's excitement, thunderous applause suddenly broke out, as the diners thanked Enrique and the other chefs in the kitchen.
Bu Liuxing felt uncomfortable all over. He had never seen such a scene before, and it felt very strange. He usually went to eat with his mother, or visited stores with the security guard, and occasionally there were lively scenes with full seats.
But the dining tables were like isolated islands, and the kitchen and cashier, or the regular customers and the chef didn't feel so familiar, let alone the sudden thunderous applause.
"Okay! Okay, okay!" Nanami also clapped, like a group of awkward chatters helping to celebrate, which was incompatible with the enthusiastic workers.
Jiang Xueming held the phone and continued to flip the vegetable leaves and bread with the other hand, as if he was dealing with important clues at the murder scene. Those who didn't know thought he was going to trace the murder of the cod from the aroma of the sauce. The real murderer.
"Can I eat it?" Bu Liuxing waited for a long time, eagerly watching the steam of chicken leg meat coming out from the cracks of the burger: "Brother Ming..."
"These things look fine." Jiang Xueming said, bringing the torn apart cod burger to his head and focusing all his attention on the food. "My inspiration didn't show any signs of calling the police. , Chief Jessica didn’t show any abnormalities after taking the first bite, but you’d better listen to the chief’s advice and keep all the chicken legs.”
"Ah?!" Bu Liuxing seemed to be greatly insulted and felt that this request was simply unreasonable, "Eating hamburgers but not steaks? What kind of cult ritual is this?"
"Brother Xueming..." Little Enrique also looked aggrieved, "My father handled the chicken himself. I heard you just said that you are also a chef, right? If the guests are not satisfied with the food you cook, Don’t you feel heartbroken if you pick here and there and throw it away in the end?”
Ah Xing said that, but he still listened to Brother Ming's words. He took the tweezers and was about to lift the bun lid of the burger.
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This sad atmosphere was contagious, and the diners seemed to have witnessed the tragic death of some strange creature in the world, and they began to wail one after another.
"What is he doing?! Is there really anyone in the world who eats hamburgers like this?"
"A double-decker Big Mac is such a treasure. It's obvious that you have to bite it in one bite and feel the different levels of taste, mixed with the feeling of happiness and satisfaction that gradually spreads in your mouth... I can't accept it!"
"Hey! Don't insult Hamburg!"
"Teacher Nanami! Take care of these two disobedient guests!"
"I can't stand it anymore...I can't stand it anymore...I feel like it's hard to breathe...I want to die..."
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Nanami quickly held down Ah Xing's hand to stop him from demolishing the burger.
——The weird and eerie atmosphere gradually dissipated.
"What should I do? Brother Ming?" Axing was frightened by the fanatical and paranoid reprimand. He remained motionless and never touched the "time bomb" on the table again.
"We've finished taking the photos, no more food, let's go." Jiang Xueming was about to get up, but was blocked by other diners.
"Are you going to waste the good things these chefs have worked so hard to make?" One of the tall men rolled up his sleeves and got ready to do it. "Are you going to let down their good intentions? You bad guy!"
"Oh! I'm sorry." Jiang Xueming quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table and packaged the food. He was very quick with his hands and feet: "I have something else to do and I want to take it back to eat. I will never let you down."
The diners formed three rows inside and three outside and began to make noises.
"Today is New Year's Eve!"
“You can’t eat overnight food during the New Year! It’s unlucky!”
"Eat something fresh! What if it rots in your house?!"
These workers and their families are talking all over the place. You and I keep nagging you and me.
Seeing that the topic was heading towards "rotting", the faces of the diners became more and more uncomfortable, the bloodshot eyes were black and red, and the holes in their eyes began to spread, as if they were about to turn into dead people.
Bu Liuxing immediately took the chicken drumstick from Brother Ming's hand, lowered his head and gnawed at it. Xueming couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, but Ah Xing was too tall and couldn't stop him at all.
After taking a few bites, Ah Xing was speechless.
Jiang Xueming was worried in her heart and didn't know what Ah Xing was doing now. Then she heard Ah Xing howling strangely as if he had gone crazy.
"Oh oh oh! - Wow! Wow!"
Bright red sauce overflowed from the corner of Asing's mouth, like the color of blood.
The big boy seemed to be suffering from madness and started dancing. On the contrary, the diners were frightened by this guy and did not dare to say anything more.
"Still alive!" Bu Liuxing finally uttered a human word: "I feel! I feel! This chicken is still alive!"
Nanami directly became the leader of the violent head-scratching team.
"This is the best burger I have ever eaten!" A Xing had a mouth full of ketchup and half a pickle in his mouth. He held the hamburger in both hands and described it hysterically: "The soft bread cubes sandwich the elastic chicken legs.
When I took a bite, the muscle fibers of the leg steak exploded in my mouth like loose rubber bands! They were bouncing and bouncing! They kept bouncing! Like a whip, they whipped the sauce into every part of my mouth.
Place, with vegetable leaves and tomato slices bouncing around, and the amount of pickled cucumbers is just enough to remove the smell of the chicken."
Immediately afterwards, Ah Xing took another bite, a strange flush appeared on his face, and he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
"Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh! - That's right! That's how it feels. The chef who handled the chicken is definitely a skillful [Killer·Killer]. He not only killed the chicken, but also made the chicken leg meat on the hamburger
It’s come alive! Brother Ming, do you want one too?”
"Oh... no need... I..." Jiang Xueming really couldn't tell for a moment - couldn't tell whether A Xing was pretending or showing his true feelings.
Because if A Xing is asked to act, there will definitely be no skills at all, it’s all about emotion.
And look at these diners - they didn't seem to care at all about the word "Killer" in Ah Xing's mouth, and were completely carried away by Ah Xing's enthusiasm.
"You're right! Young man! You're right!"
"Please forgive me for my lack of education. When I eat this kind of delicacy, I can only utter vulgar sentences like 'It's so fucking delicious.'"
"Say a few more words! Say a few more words! There is a fire in this boy!"
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Ah Xing's enthusiasm while eating even made his amulet begin to glow. When he licked the sauce off his fingers, and when the diners dispersed with satisfaction——
——Jiang Xueming asked secretly.
"Did you...were you just pretending?"
Bu Liuxing: "What are you pretending to be?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's okay..."
There is one more question in my mind. Asing is a child of a wealthy family. He has been well-fed and well-fed since he was a child. Even he praises the burgers. What kind of magic did these chefs cast on them?
Taking Teacher Victor's magic script as an example, thinking about it this way - Jiang Xueming really didn't dare to touch that cod burger again.
But what should I do with this thing?
After a moment's thought, Jiang Xueming assembled the cod castle completely as if he were installing engineering parts.
"I'm not hungry, Chief Nanami, can you eat?"
"Oh! Okay." Nanami explained casually in Japanese: "That's what I said, there is no harm. The food here is very delicious..."
Bu Liuxing immediately translated it.
Hearing Nanami's answer, Jiang Xueming suddenly became interested. It's not a bad thing if the officer is willing to take the initiative.
"Then what you said is no good..."
"I'll be with him later." Nanami stuffed the last bit of hamburger into her mouth, slapped it hard on her throat, as if she was stuffing it into a duck. After swallowing it completely, she answered, "I need to go to the toilet to vomit for a while."
"Ah?" Bu Liuxing thought for a while, but didn't understand the deeper meaning: "Why do I vomit? This stuff is so delicious, I feel like my body doesn't reject it at all?"
Nanami explained: "In addition to bread, fat, vegetables and sauces, our bodies will excrete meat, so I say it is not beneficial, it is like a meat-flavored condiment for vegetarians.
Our stomachs can’t digest it at all.”
The eerie silence lasted for about twenty seconds.
"It's almost time. I'm going to the toilet to vomit for a while." Commander Nanami's face turned pale, as if she had a stomachache, so she took a step forward.
"Sir, are you kidding me?" Bu Liuxing followed with cold sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Xueming also wants to follow up and take a look. Maybe he can take some useful pictures. If the boss is interested in this information, he can also add some money.
"I'll go with Brother Meteor." Little Enrique's face was full of embarrassment. He just felt embarrassed. "I think Brother Meteor doesn't want to vomit all over the floor in front of acquaintances, right? This is a very personal matter.
.....When I go to the toilet or take a shower, my parents are watching, and I feel uncomfortable all over."
Jiang Xueming only thought that this kid was quite sensible, so he added another instruction, "Axing! Remember to take pictures! It's best to record them!"
He ran towards the toilet like a meteor. He felt that his stomach was churning, and those chicken drumsticks were just like Chief Nanami said, and they didn't stop for a moment.
He covered his mouth and nose, feeling like he would vomit at any moment, and burps with sour water kept coming out. It felt like soft flesh worms drilling in and out of the cilia of the stomach pouch.
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There was a deafening sound of vomiting from the women's restroom next door, and it sounded like Chief Nanami had already begun to vomit.
Ah Xing rushed into the private room, holding the toilet and vomiting wildly. The toilet was relatively clean, but the walls had fallen off, revealing the simple red brick structure.
Ah Xing's nasopharyngeal tubes and eye mucous membranes were severely irritated, and tears and mucus all flowed out all of a sudden - I didn't expect this burger to have such severe side effects, but it was really delicious.
Sour water and streaks of pink chicken fiber pour out.
A few words of concern from Enrique came from outside the toilet door: "Brother Meteor, are you okay? If the vomiting is too severe and you can't bear it, I will call others to help. There is a doctor in the community."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay... vomit——" Ah Xing couldn't say a word, and his vision gradually began to blur. Accompanying the vomiting, the sudden increase in intracranial pressure and blood pressure made him gradually lose consciousness.
Leave the body.
Little Enrique said again: "Brother Meteor, can you still teach me how to play table tennis like you are?"
"Okay... ugh————" Ah Xing suddenly saw that the chicken pieces in the toilet seemed to have entered the oil pan, and began to twitch and roll. His eyes lost focus in an instant, and he was horrified by this weird phenomenon.
It was like biting the neck hard.
There were no vegetarian dishes coming out of my mouth, just these weird chickens bouncing around in the toilet.
Ah Xing still wanted to say something, but he could no longer open his mouth. The stomach acid rushing into his throat felt like a fire burning. If even a little bit of it got on his trachea, he would start coughing violently.
After spitting out all the two chicken legs——
——He tried hard to wipe away his tears and nose, and suddenly found that the toilet water that was originally turbid was now clear.
Except for some food fat floating on the water, it was like going back in time, and the minced meat was reconstituted into two complete chicken thighs.
They were still twitching, climbing on the smooth toilet wall, hitting the top of the toilet seat, and falling back into the water, splashing.
"You won't lie to me, right? Brother Meteor..." Little Enrique's voice was so close.
Ah Xing was so shocked by this weird and bizarre scene that he forgot to speak.
"Only adults like to lie and will lie to themselves, but I know that I will never grow up." The child's voice became more and more gloomy.
Ah Xing turned around fiercely——
——Little Enrique climbed on the toilet door and looked at him condescendingly.
That look is like a hunter staring at his prey.
"Instead of bothering my brother to exercise vigorously with me every day, why not chop off your head? After all, I can't wait that long, and I can't deceive myself - please give me that powerful body..."
give it to me?"
In the child's hand, he held two kitchen knives that were as clean as new - they had been sharpened very thin under the care of the chefs, but there was no doubt that they could kill people.
Little Enrique's eyes were filled with black grease-like substance, and he seemed to have completely turned into a "desperate". I don't know when, maybe when Ah Xing was vomiting crazily, the firearm was exposed from his cloak.
, or other reasons that made this child think of [death].
From the hands of this ten-year-old child, two weak kitchen knives flew over one after another!
Ah Xing's eyes widened, but he couldn't exert any force in this squatting posture. In this narrow and cramped space, his strong body could not even stretch out his hands, not to mention his back to the target.
With a fierce heart, he rushed towards the tattered red brick wall, just like a track and field athlete starting to run, trying to find a way out before the knife fell on Tianling Gai!
He held his head and suddenly hit the red brick wall. He heard two shrill tearing sounds and felt a chill in his heart.
The sharp blade carried the cloak and cut open the spirit garment on the back, stopped at the Kevlar layer of the bulletproof vest, and struck the rear center steel plate.
——When Ah Xing came to his senses, he was already in the women's restroom.
Bricks and stones fell to the floor, and his calf was cut with a bloody wound by the tiles of the toilet. Both arms were aching from the huge impact, the elbow joint of his right arm was numb, and a lot of stone dust fell on his body.
Chief Nanami just stuck her head out of the toilet, looking like she had seen a ghost.
There were still a lot of stains from her vomit on the floor, as well as two pieces of fresh fish meat, as if they were struggling to follow the chicken thighs back to the kitchen and return to their original bodies.
Chief Nanami took out her gun: "What's going on?!"
Bu Liuxing gritted his teeth and suddenly turned his head to look at the human-shaped hole he had knocked out.
Little Enrique climbed over the gate, jumped down, and walked all the way to the women's room.
As they walked, the naughty boy talked.
"Why don't you want to die? Why? Brother Meteor! Why are you so selfish! As long as you are willing to give me your body! I will put your head on my body! This way we can live forever...
.Why..."
Nanami turned the gun and fired fifty rounds.
Without any hesitation.
Not even a single line was spoken.
It's like a daily routine, and I'm familiar with the road.
That scene was too R18, so I can’t describe in detail here how she beat a monster in the shape of a human child into more than 20 pieces with P90.
"ge bullets!"
She yelled the "replace bullets" command.
Added a new magazine to the P90 and it works very quickly.
Another fifty rounds were fired at the fragments bouncing around on the ground.
Cut more than 20 pieces of residual limbs into more than 50 pieces.
As if it wasn't enough, he took out his secondary weapon G26 and emptied the magazine, using ruthless tactics and decisive attitude.
A little Enrique becomes a little Enrique.
"Refill!" She shouted the phrase "refill" to remind Ah Xing to be alert.
It wasn't until the weapon in her hand returned to the ready state that she began to ventilate and take a deep breath.
Looking at the scene in the private room of the men's restroom, the wooden door is full of scratches and scratches from shrapnel, and black blood is splashed on the left and right walls in a radial pattern, like boiling water, constantly boiling and exploding.
They seem to be still alive and can never be killed, and the pieces of flesh on the ground are slowly recovering.
The loud noise of the continuous supersonic bullets soon attracted other people, and there was a noise outside the toilet door, followed by wailing and screaming.
Ah Xing was shocked by the burst of bullets and his ears hurt. When he came to his senses, Chief Nanami grabbed his cloak and shouted an order.
"A weirdo has become a [desperate], and others will soon be infected by his emotions! Prepare to fight! GO GO GO! We have to escape!"
Bu Liuxing immediately took out his weapon and followed Commander Nanami step by step.
"Is something going to happen to Brother Xueming?!" Axing was very anxious.
"So we have to save him now!" Nanami was even more anxious.
But it was useless to be impatient. They cautiously found their way out of the toilet, and then heard a heavy rain of gunfire coming from the restaurant. The gunfire lasted for a long time. After the misfire, there was another sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.
Axing and Nanami cautiously touched the corridor of the toilet, and saw a corpse with a broken head lying in front of the sink - blood was flowing all the way, like a zombie that couldn't control its hands and feet after losing its head.
Fall down.
As soon as they came out, they saw Jiang Xueming turned into a dark "bloody man", holding a magic wand in one hand, the stick was covered with black sticky blood - the other hand was holding a Chihuahua, this pet
The dog seemed to have gone crazy, showing its fangs, and even though its trachea was pinched by someone, its eyes were bulging and it was still barking.
There were originally three large dogs walking outside. They became violent when they heard the gunshots. These monsters rushed towards the door with great momentum.
The big golden retriever at the head felt as if an electric current had passed through his body, and his hair also swelled.
The eyes of the border collie in the middle turned pure black, and he bared his teeth and was about to pounce.
In the end, the husky seemed to have transformed back into a wild wolf, recalling its ancient hunting instinct.
When they arrived at the door, the three big dogs heard the "stuck" sound in Xueming's hand.
The three brothers stopped suddenly, walked around in a circle, and wandered to another place.
Severed limbs and organs were hung all over the restaurant. Most of the corpses that were still intact had no heads visible. There were also many twisted knives, broken forks, and the old guitar on the wall was also broken into two pieces.
, the whole hall is full of blood——
——Jiang Xueming wiped the blood off his face with a plastic cloth, and the steel heart on his finger was still shining. Then with a neat throw, he threw the chihuahua more than fifty meters out of the door, and turned around to ask.
"These guys started going crazy when they heard the gunfire just now. Half of them went to the toilet to block you, and the other half screamed and screamed strangely - I was the only one, and I was very scared. Why were you so stunned? Who are you waiting for?"