The lights flickered, and some unpleasant whispers and jokes came from the window. They seemed to be brewing something.
Chen Muxue quietly poked the window paper, just to get a glimpse of the general location of the person inside, and then her face darkened.
Fortunately, they hadn't officially started yet. Chen Muxue tried to push the window, but there was no response.
This is a bit difficult to handle. Wouldn't it be a bit too arrogant to just kick in from the door?
Just when Chen Muxue was in trouble, there was a "squeak" sound, and the window opened a crack from the inside out due to the flow of air.
Oh, it turns out it's not pushing, but pulling...cough.
Now is not the time to be embarrassed. Fortunately, the people in the house are doing things that require more concentration. Chen Muxue quietly opened the window and climbed in directly.
"Who?!" a charming female voice screamed. There was nothing she could do. Her position was such that she could see this side. Of course, correspondingly, the meaty lump couldn't be seen. That was enough.
“My dear, what’s the point of playing this?” Routuo was still in the same state as before.
“Dad, someone has crawled in over there!” the woman said, without forgetting to slap the lump of meat twice.
Sigh, it's a pity that this woman is not strong enough. If everyone was like Yan Luan, who directly punched people with internal injuries with two punches, how much trouble would Chen Muxue have saved?
It was only then that Rou Tuo realized that the woman was not playing tricks on him. His fat body struggled to turn around, but unfortunately his size made it difficult for him to even turn his head.
The eyes were not only filled with malice, but also filled with jealousy and cheerfulness.
However, at the next moment, all the emotions in her eyes disappeared and turned into fear and disbelief!
Before the fat head could turn around, it began to make a "click-click" sound, as if it was stuck there, and it kept trying to twist -
But in fact, Chen Muxue chopped hard with the kitchen knife in her hand. Finally, after chopping several times, the head first fell on the woman's chest, and then hit the ground with a "snap".
The black liquid that spurted out almost drowned the woman. The lackeys and jackals from before were still bleeding red blood from their injuries, but the body of this lump of meat only contained the unknown black liquid that seemed to flow endlessly.
A sticky voice came, and the fat body slid slowly and slowly to the ground, like a lump of slime that was already covered in filth.
“You…you…ah!”
After Chen Muxue observed that the lump of meat showed no signs of resurrection, she was proudly playing with the kitchen knife when the woman's scream was so sharp that it almost pierced her eardrums. Chen Muxue felt a pain in her head and her vision went dark.
“What’s going on…”
Chen Muxue rubbed her temples and climbed up from the large pink bed. She looked at the room that was exactly the same as before. She felt that her body was in the same weak state as before, and her brain almost shut down.
The familiar smell of wine invaded his nose, "Wuxin? Let daddy see where you are? Oh, you're not awake yet, are you?"
The exact same opening remarks gave Chen Muxue a creepy feeling. how so? Did she make a mistake? Or am I missing something? Doesn't killing Routuo break the illusion?
She skillfully hid in the gap between the closet and the wall, her brain working rapidly, trying to find the previous problem.