12. Cattle to be slaughtered
The quick knife walked straight to the right wing room, and everyone followed closely behind. Zhuo Fei walked up step by step, but at the same time his eyes were looking around.
——I wonder if the shops here have the custom of worshiping the God of Wealth and Guan Gong. If they can find it, they can undoubtedly bless more "wish power".
Seeing that it was about to reach the entrance of the corridor, the quick knife suddenly rushed back, and the whole person turned into a afterimage, bent his elbow back with a thunderous force, and with a bang, it hit Zhuo Fei's chest and abdomen.
Zhuo Fei, who was in a state of distracted state, had no barriers at all. A huge force hit him and flew out on the spot.
Crash.
His body fell and several tables and chairs were smashed.
Zhuo Fei sprayed blood "wow" and lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Kuaidao stood in front of him, with a cold sneer on his face, and said in a stern manner: "Boy, I'll be smart next time, remember to use my brain. Otherwise... I don't guarantee that you can go back alive..."
A sinister villain.
Just because of a wrong sentence before?
He glared fiercely around the "Evil" and shouted at the shop clerk: "Food food. Make sure that the damaged things are in my account!"
After saying that, he laughed and walked back to the right wing room very much.
The Feng Er guy hugged his shoulders, glanced at him in a lively manner, hummed a small song and went to the kitchen.
The other "bewitchers" looked at Zhuo Fei with pity, but no one dared to come forward to support him. The prisoner "Brother Biao" snorted sarcastically and left.
In the end, only Fang Siren's bald head deliberately slowed down a few steps, turned around, arrived at Zhuo Fei's side, and helped him up.
"Thank you." Zhuo Fei said slowly in a hoarse voice.
"Oh, little brother, I have to bow my head under the eaves." Fang Siren's voice full of care for his elders rang in his ears.
"I know." Zhuo Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Otherwise, what can I do?"
"Forbearing, a hundred tolerant can make gold." Fang Siren said with a deep face as a life mentor, "But we can't just tolerate..."
Fang Siren's eyes flashed with a glimmer of clinging to Zhuo Fei's shoulder, with a look of knowing you and knowing you, "Young man, since you came, I've seen your extraordinaryness. How about it? We join forces to protect ourselves, make money, and be humiliated... How about it?"
Zhuo Fei narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"
Fang Siren smiled and whispered in his ear, "I use my knowledge and eyesight to implement it. Can we cooperate to find the 'secret treasure' here?"
Fang Siren talked briefly, his words were filled with strange rhythms and rhythms, and were full of convincing power.
Zhuo Fei was moved with great enthusiasm, and even his eyes became a little confused. He quickly agreed: "Okay, what do you think you should do?"
"Did you see the door curtain on the left side of the lobby? It leads to the backyard, and it is the owner of the store... Be careful and check it out." Fang Siren's mouth was filled with a strange smile.
"Okay, that's it." Zhuo Fei turned around happily.
After watching Zhuo Fei enter the left curtain, Fang Siren smiled proudly, turned around and returned to the right room.
As soon as Fang Siren walked away, Zhuo Fei lifted the curtain and walked out again, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
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[Fang Siren], [Fourth Section of Gravel], [Strength 7, Speed 5, Root and Bone 5, Spiritual Intelligence 12]
Skill: [Spiritual Suggestion]·Sixth Level (Perfect)…
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Just as the other party touched Zhuo Fei's body just now, the other party's information appeared in front of Zhuo Fei.
A master of mind!
Fortunately, Zhuo Fei's "intelligence" was as high as 10 points and was not crushed by the other party's 12 points. Although the other party's [spiritual hint] reached an amazing "6" perfection, under Zhuo Fei's guard, he used his tenacious will to resist successfully and did not lose his mind.
——This old bastard is not a good thing, he actually treats me as a gun.
The timing and character chosen by the other party are correct.
Zhuo Fei was excluded by the quick knife, and everyone was frightened by the quick knife and did not dare to approach. In the lonely and helpless state, it was the time when Fang Siren took advantage of the situation.
Unfortunately, Fang Siren did not expect that Zhuo Fei would have such a high "intellectual intelligence" and develop such a strong will resistance.
Zhuo Fei is not a good character. When he finds out that he is being attacked by mentally, he immediately goes with the flow, and in turn coaxes Lao Fang, thinking that [Spiritual hint] is successful.
Now I am afraid that I always go back and find excuses for Zhuo Fei's departure, which saves Zhuo Fei a lot of trouble and allows him to take the opportunity to explore according to his own wishes.
As for that quick knife...
Humph.
Zhuo Fei dusted his chest and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
——I am the best actor.
Although he was not prepared, the moment the opponent's elbow hit the body, his [Golden Bell Cover] automatically generated defense, instantly weakening most of the force. When he was injured, he was only bitten through the tip of his tongue. In fact, there was no such heavy damage at all.
Unfortunately, the contact between the two sides was too short, and the "voluntary power system" failed to analyze the strength of Kuaidao.
But compared to Lao Fang's sinisterness, the villain Kuaishao is just a small character.
Within two hours of entering the space, Zhuo Fei had already had a deep understanding - only by enhancing his strength is the best way to protect himself.
Zhuo Fei's eyes were firm and he turned around and walked towards the outer courtyard.
"Where are you going?" The Feng Er guy came out with a dish.
"Take it." Zhuo Fei replied without looking back.
"The thatched cottage is behind the big locust tree..." Zhao Feng'er shouted, and without any doubt he took the dish to the right wing room.
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【Time: 02:10】.
The yellow dog in the yard gnawed on the bones and ignored Zhuo Fei.
Zhuo Fei pretended to arrive at the thatched cottage behind the big locust tree, and confirmed that there was no one on the left and right, so he supported the courtyard wall and went up to the roof.
More than a dozen thatched houses are surrounded by three courtyards. Except for a limited number of buildings, the roofs are almost all connected.
Zhuo Fei stepped on the thatched roof and tiptoed to the backyard. In the dark environment, except for a few houses, they were all pitch black.
There are three main rooms in the middle of the backyard, which are supposed to be the main room. Except for one of them, the other two are black and locked at the door.
In addition, there are only slaughtering workshops in the entire backyard, and the kitchen where the cooking is cooked is on, and there is a sound. The other warehouses, woodsheds, and the wing rooms where the friends live are also dark.
Zhuo Fei was about to choose a black lamp to see the main room, but when he heard a few sounds, he immediately bent down and did not move.
The boss lady walked out of the main room and shouted in the yard: "Waiter, mistress, go chop off the scalper on one leg. This is July 14th, I want to worship the old man."
Someone in the workshop responded in a muffled voice, and only a few chopping boards sounded, a fat fool came out soon. He wrapped something with a cloth in his hand and handed it to the boss's wife.
The thick black blood stain was soaked in the white cloth. The boss took it with disgust and scolded the fool: "Missary, how many times have you told you that you should bleed before peeling it. The flesh has no odor and it will be left for a long time... Look, the table cloth has been dirty again."
"I remember." The stupid man scratched his head and smirked, and then said in a urn: "Sister-in-law, when you see the yellow beef, if there is a good product in front, please put a few first..."
The boss lady sighed and said, "They are all in groups today, and it's not easy to trade. When I come here, I must peel it up."
The stupid man said "um" and returned to the slaughter workshop happily.
Chapter completed!