That yellow food!
"Spit it out! You have to spit it out, I want to eat it too!" Wu Xiaobo was furious.
I wanted to jump up and slap him.
Yes, Wu Xiaobo is a little short.
Um……
Short.
You have to jump up to hit him in the face.
Damn it.
This is really too much.
"Spit it out... You can, but don't you feel nauseous?" Lin Murong looked embarrassed. He rarely vomited. He was in good health and had basically never vomited.
But if Wu Xiaobo really wanted it, he would not disbelieve it.
He could try and see if he could spit it out.
"You, you, you... you're just fucking delaying me on purpose. Just wait and see if I... kill you. If I don't kill you, I'm not called Wu Xiaobo!"
Wu Xiaobo was completely furious.
One person takes the lead, and the rest follows behind.
Then……
He was knocked out by Lin Murong in one move.
"I thought they were so powerful, but I didn't expect..." Lin Murong looked at the men lying on the ground and felt that they were really... not powerful.
It may not be possible, but it is possible when you say it.
Um……
I don’t know what to say.
Lin Murong didn't finish his words, but they were extremely insulting. Wu Xiaobo, lying on the ground, wanted to jump up and hit Lin Murong on the head.
"Just wait..."
Before Wu Xiaobo could finish his words, Lin Murong hit him on the head.
"What are you waiting for? I'm right here, no need to wait. What are you doing? Come here, look at me, what are you doing?" She even wanted to snatch his fried dough sticks.
Can they steal his fried dough sticks?
"You...ah, stop hitting me, I have a headache." Again and again, Wu Xiaobo was hit and he covered his head and cried out.
"Hehe, come on, wait, why should I wait for you?" Lin Murong continued to slap his head from time to time.
Wu Xiaobo was angry, but he could do nothing.
Damn it, damn it.
I can’t beat them. I can’t beat them at all.
Wu Xiaobo felt the same way when facing Lin Murong as Lin Murong did when facing Chi Yan.
I can’t beat him.
Wuuwuwuwu…
It's so scary.
Fuck.
I really want to kill him.
But I really can't beat him.
Who is this person? He has never heard of such a person before.
Wu Xiaobo was at a loss for words.
He was just hungry and wanted to eat something, why was this happening?
Why?
Why?!
Unlike Wu Xiaobo who was feeling depressed, Lin Murong was feeling really happy now.
It feels really good.
Sometimes beating people is really fun.
Hehehehe.
It feels good.
No wonder.
He also liked to beat people from then on.
"Do you still want to eat?" Lin Murong rubbed his wrist and then patted Wu Xiaobo's cheek.
It is still an extremely insulting action.
But Wu Xiaobo didn't know if it was because he was insulted too much, he didn't feel anything at all.
But I still want to eat.
What you can't get always causes unrest.
Even though he didn't get to eat it, he still wanted to eat it.
Eat, eat, eat…
"You still want it? Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I ate it all up." Lin Murong spread his hands.
The fried dough sticks are not his, they were eaten up long ago.
He himself didn't have enough to eat, so how could he take care of them?
What's more, they were the ones who wanted to steal his things.
The fact that he didn't kill them directly now was a sign of his great mercy.
His temper has been getting better and better recently. When someone snatched his things, he was not angry at all and was even in the mood to comment.
So cool.
I have practiced it.
Hearing this, Wu Xiaobo was very angry.
"Then you still say that you did it on purpose."
"No, you guys wanted to steal it." Lin Murong refused to admit it. He didn't deliberately seduce them. They were the ones who wanted to steal it first.
Did he let them rob him?
Now that they didn’t get the chance, it’s what they deserve.
Humph.
Beating to death is also acceptable.
He had to change his previous idea.
Hope Base is not completely hopeless.
These ones are not numb, they are quite hopeful and energetic.
Why not share this energy with other people?
"You were fishing. You did it on purpose." Wu Xiaobo became even angrier. He finally understood everything.
Lin Murong was deliberately fishing, using the bag of yellow food as bait to lure them out and attack them.
"You are immoral and want to steal my things." If he wasn't so powerful, he might not be able to leave today.
Thanks to my own ability.
Morality?
In this world, morality?
Wu Xiaobo was certain that Lin Murong was playing tricks on them.
Damn it.
It would be best to kill him.
Otherwise, when he has time, he will come and kill Lin Murong.
Wu Xiaobo has already engraved Lin Murong's face deeply in his heart.
He was filled with hatred towards Lin Murong.
He really wanted to kill Lin Murong.
The kind that does it at all costs.
He almost killed Lin Murong at the risk of his life.
Someone tried and was beaten half to death.
It's no different from death.
Wu Xiaobo, who was ready to take action, immediately lay back down.
Forget it, just insult me.
Isn't it true that people have to be insulted frequently when they are alive?
He has to get used to it.
But, I still can’t get used to it.
There's no way to deceive yourself.
Wu Xiaobo still wanted to kill him.
If the hatred just now could not be concealed, and the look in his eyes that wanted to stab Lin Murong could not be hidden, now it can be blocked a little.
He even thought about the whole plan.
There's just no hope.
He is still being stepped on by Lin Murong.
"Where are your morals? Do you know that if you steal other people's things, they will be very sad." Lin Murong taught them earnestly.
He was just farting.
But they still had to listen.
Listen to him talk about some stupid things.
Morals, they have no morals.
Where do they get their morality from? Did they steal it?
Wu Xiaobo looked unconvinced.
"Look at you, you are still not convinced. Come, let me tell you about the importance of morality." As Lin Murong spoke, he squatted down.
He is a life mentor.
"Morality..."
Wu Xiaobo: “…”
Wu Xiaobo wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, no, he already did.
"You're not listening carefully and you're rolling your eyes. Do you have any problem with me?" Lin Murong frowned and said seriously.
He was angry, really angry.
"No, no." Looking at his angry look, the already painful parts of his body became even more painful. Wu Xiaobo's neck shrank and he instantly became a quail.
"I'm talking to you about morality now. It's very important, and you're not listening. That's immoral."
Wu Xiaobo: “…”
no.
You must be sick.
Talk to me about morality, a robber.
Talking about morality with me, a robber, in the end times.
Wu Xiaobo suspected that he was mentally ill.
While Wu Xiaobo had a look on his face that asked, "Are you sick?", Lin Murong slapped him twice, ignored his gaze, and continued to talk to him about the importance of morality.
Wu Xiaobo: “…”
I really want to die, but how can I die?
(End of this chapter)
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