MTL - Death Progress Bar-Chapter 21 noodles

The progress bar actually fell, after Shi Jin and Rong Zhou completely tore the face and hit a fight.

When I was in a stupid look, I looked at the progress bar in my brain, and looked at Rongzhou, which was not far from the black face and adjusted my breathing on the sofa. I couldn’t figure out what was going on here, but there was something wrong. But it is certain that Rong Zhouzhong did not kill him.

Just after his guns were sent to Rong Zhouzhong, Rong Zhou, who was already insane, turned his hand and threw the gun out. This is not in line with the reaction of the murderer. The true heart of those who kill, when they are trying to kill the people who are almost irrational, do not hold weapons but do not act.

The plot really has loopholes.

Determined this, the time is also a feeling of relief, but also feel a little guilty.

Quarreling and fighting, although he chose to do this in order to figure out the mystery of the progress bar, to rule out the murder of the brothers, but it is too hot, and he is not the original owner, doing these is not straightforward and not strong of.

If you look at it from the position of Rong Zhou, then today it is simply a disaster.

Originally, people slept well at home, but they were blocked by the brothers who had never been seen...

The moment was filled with the shackles of this "demining tool" in Rongzhou. When I got up from the ground, I watched the sofa have been adjusted to breathe, and I closed my eyes on the sofa and didn’t know what I was thinking. The temptation asked: "That, is the wound hurting?"

In the middle of Rongzhou, he opened his eyes and turned to look at him. The corner of his mouth was still blue and purple, and the peach blossom eyes were cold. He said, "You said it hurts? Why haven’t you rolled?"

"I can't roll, my leg hurts, I just hit a coffee table with a fight." When he entered the honesty, he glanced at the face in Rongzhou, and asked guiltyly, "You still have work behind, that, the wound on your face... ”

In the middle of Rongzhou, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. He was even more angry. He didn’t sigh with a sigh of coffee. He said: “When you enter, you will find something for me, rolling! Speed ​​rolling!”

When I entered, I didn’t roll, but instead I stepped closer to my leg and asked, “Where is your medicine cabinet?”

Rong Zhou turned his head and didn't look at him. He looked like he was going to look at the past.

"Don't say it, I will get some ice for you to apply. You rely on your face to eat, and it is necessary to treat the wound." When he entered, he said to the kitchen.

"Rabbit scorpion, you say who depends on the face to eat!" Rong Zhou sat up and looked at the time, biting his teeth, "I am relying on strength! Strength! When you enter, are you deliberate? What are you doing today, looking for death? !"

When I entered the face, "I am sorry for you," I looked at him and handed over the gun that came back. I honestly replied: "I did deliberately... This is for you, if you are angry, you can..."

"...Day!" Rong Zhou was so angry that he caught his hair and his expression was distorted. "What can I do? I can kill you! You can't walk, go!"

... can smash a few trash cans.

When he put the gun on the sofa silently, he did not leave and turned and moved to the kitchen.

Rong Zhouzhong looked at the back of his knees and left his eyes. He was so angry that he closed his eyes on the sofa, his chest was undulating, and he tried to suppress his anger.

Onlookers of the whole process, seeing him like this, his heart suddenly filled with sympathy for him - too miserable, sometimes into such a bad brother, and occasionally thinking about trying to kill him does not seem to be something that cannot be understood.

When I got the ice out, I also cooked a pot of noodles by the way - tossing to this point, lunch time is over, everyone must be hungry.

"First apply the ice to the corner of the mouth." When the time put the ice in front of Rongzhou, began to take the bowl from the end of the pot, and smashed it. "What do you eat in the refrigerator?" No, there is only one pack of noodles and a few eggs. Even the green vegetables can't be found. If you can't do this, give it, eat it, and pad your stomach first."

When Rong Zhouzhong smelled the noodles and scented, he opened his eyes. At this time, when he saw the time, he was arrogantly licking the noodles on the opposite side of the coffee table. His face was still blue and purple, and his time was not, he was not I also think that time is a madman, and he feels that he is stupid like a pig. The emotions in his heart are upside down. He only feels that the fire that has just been pressed is going to be arched.

"Will you still have the following?" The second strong position to insert the topic, sit down and sit next to it.

"Yes, it is not very good craftsmanship." Shi Jin was very modest, put the first bowl of flour in front of Rong Zhou, the second bowl was placed in front of the second bowl, and the last bowl was not enough. In front of yourself.

Rong Zhouzhong did not move the bowl.

He has already eaten unkindly - he is already hungry anyway.

The two uninvited guests, so they ate the noodles in front of the owner of the house, and the noodles were particularly loud, which was like deliberate.

Rongzhou's forehead was bulging, his face was patient, and he finally couldn't bear to sit up. When he squatted, he entered the kiwi head buried in the noodle bowl. When he opened his mouth to prepare for poisoning, he suddenly raised his head.

"Come on, eat it for too long, it's not good." When Wenjin persuaded, he pushed the bowl to the front of Rongzhou.

In the face of Rongzhou, he seemed to have nothing to look at when he wanted to export. If he wanted to export, he would squat in his throat. He couldn’t put it out in one breath, his eyes changed and he finally reached out to the end of the bowl. I really started to eat noodles, and I ate my teeth. When I was full, I had the strength to catch people. He had lost and beaten before, and it must have been because he had not eaten after a day of sleep, so he was not as good as his skills! Spelt the silly bunny scorpion, wait and see!

However, when he was full, he brewed a wave of ready-to-go to deal with the time when he did not go. When he entered, he washed the bowl, swept the floor, and put the garbage on his own, politely presenting his words. Before going on, I also took care of the private school meal in the middle of the country, because he touched it according to the guidelines of the private school meal.

In the mouth of Rongzhou, he took a deep breath and squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Fast, point, roll."

"Then I will leave." When he entered the garbage, he walked to the door and suddenly turned back to the entrance.

Rong Zhou immediately looked at the past, his body was tight, and he was ready to fight.

"Three brothers, today's thing...I'm sorry." Angola apologized, and he turned to a big gift in the face of Rongzhou, and then he took the second and didn't go back. He was very careful when closing the door. It’s very polite to put the action lightly.

Oh, the villa is quiet.

Rong Zhou looked at the entrance and looked at the entrance. Finally, he couldn’t help but lift his foot and slammed the stool on the side of the entrance. He said with indignation: "Damn little rabbit!"

When I got into the car, I fell on the chair and frowned.

"What's wrong, really hurt?" asked.

When he nodded, he replied: "It seems to be swollen."

I frowned, but I didn’t have any cigarettes. I started the car and said, “Forbearance, there is no medicine box in this car, let’s go back to the clubhouse. You say, fight, fight, secretly let your brother what it is. Meaning? He hits you but it is real. You give him a face to avoid his face. His face is blue and purple. You look at your face again. I don't know what to say."

"This is not what I didn't want to play at the beginning..." When he entered the guilty conscience, he saw him frowning and smiled at him with a smile. He said, "Thank you for coming with me today and returning to invite you to dinner."

"Is the meal that the clubhouse provides for free?" He did not look at him with a sigh of relief. He said, "If you do it, don't force yourself to talk. You still want to wait for the club to go back. Explain your injury."

Time to enter: "..." is bad, how to forget that there is still this flaw.

On this day's lunch, Lianjun did not wait for the old mother to enter, and asked him to know when he went to pull the second to go out, saying that he was looking for something in Rongzhou. There is nothing on the face of Lian Jun, but I have eaten half a bowl of rice for lunch.

Not long after lunch, when the time came in and the second came back, the second was still a good life, but the time was brought in with injuries, and the walks were all glimpsed.

"What happened?" Lian Jun frowned and put down the documents in his hand.

There was some guilty conscience, and he glanced at him and replied: "I played with my brother."

"Win or lose?" Lianjun continued to ask.

When I went in, I replied: "I won it, my brother was finally hit by me on the ground." Although it is true, the injury on his body is heavier.

Lian Jun glanced at his blue-purple face and waved his hand and said, "Go to the wound."

Is this not prepared to pursue his private fight?

When I entered, I immediately became happy. I endured the pain and gave Lianjun a few shouts and went to the medical room with my legs.

After he left, he frowned at the side of Lianjun and said: "Jun Shao, the new task of cooperating with the official really wants him to go?"

"His age is the most suitable." Lianjun replied, seeing the two who had not left, and explained, "The official news came over. You should prepare for this time and give a short-term training to the time. The official side should also send people to come and get ready to contact."

Bunny frowned, and looked at the direction of entering and leaving with some worries. He nodded and responded with a low voice.

After the wound was returned to the room, the small death suddenly opened and said: "Go in, your progress bar has dropped to 880, just now."

Dropped again?

When I was wondering, I just prepared to ask in detail, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang, and took it out to see it. Actually, I sent a text message to Rongzhou. The content is very simple and rude - you are waiting to die!

"..."

The decline of the progress bar and the time when the text message came in were in front and rear, which really made people unable to associate.

When I stared at this message for a few seconds, I smiled and moved my finger. Back: Ok, my brother, you remember to wipe the wound.

Rong Zhouzhong: ... Roll!

When I entered my father's kindness, I was satisfied with the sigh: "If he is threatened by his death, the progress bar will drop. Then I want him to come and curse me every day."

Small death: "..."