He played the instrument while humming a little tune.
Mingxin pinched her nose and dared not breathe.
She asked why she couldn't find Brother Zhou, and it turned out he was here.
The toilet is a place where filth and dirt are hidden. It is the dirtiest and most yin thing in the world.
If you encounter a ghost, you can hide in the toilet to block the yang energy in your body.
at the same time.
It can also block some mana.
This is also the reason why Mingxin couldn't find Brother Zhou by using the method.
It really stinks!
At this time.
The other three boys also came over quietly, and the five of them squatted on the side, secretly watching the adults using the toilet.
but.
After a few breaths, they were so choked with smoke that they burst into tears and ran out.
Because, after Lord Zhang farted loudly, he had diarrhea!
The scene stinks!
“Cough cough cough…”
Ming Xin suffered from her short stature, and the stench she smelled was worse than that of the four boys from the Zhou family!
The smell made her cough continuously, and her face turned red.
"Boss Xin, are you okay?"
The eldest brother, Zhou Weian, was the tallest and had the longest legs, so he didn't smell much of the stench.
Seeing Boss Xin being choked by the smoke, he felt a little guilty.
What if Boss Xin doesn’t play with them anymore?
"Third brother, quickly get some water for the eldest brother." The second brother Zhou Weichen ordered the third brother.
The third child said "Oh" and hurried to find water.
The little one was only five years old and couldn't do anything else, so he just blew Mingxin's eyes.
"snort!"
"I almost fainted from the stench..."
Mingxin snorted, quickly drank two sips of water, and washed her eyes with water, and then she felt better.
after.
Let the four brothers of the Zhou family do this kind of dangerous work.
She was watching from the side!
"Boss Xin, what are we going to play next?"
"I know whose persimmons are ripe. How about stealing them?"
Boss Zhou Weian scratched his ear and thought.
With Boss Xin around, the stolen fruits are the sweetest.
"Brother, Grandfather and Dad will beat us..."
Zhou Weichen preached with grievance.
Several small branches were broken when we hit them at home.
"What are we going to play?"
"I don't know either……"
The four boys were chattering because of this.
"Shut up!"
Ming Xin frowned, feeling overwhelmed by the noise, and said angrily.
The four of them quieted down and looked at Mingxin.
Mingxin then remembered that she and the Zhou brothers had bought some firecrackers two days ago and had not yet set them off.
They can set off firecrackers for fun!
"Zhou Daguoguo... do you still have firecrackers?" she asked in a soft voice.
Speaking of this!
Zhou Weian remembered that he had it with him.
He dug into his pocket and took out five small firecrackers and a February lantern.
This February’s landing is powerful and loud!
If they are only set off during the day, you can't see the fireworks at all.
"Boss Xin, how about we put it on at night?"
"After dinner tonight, the four of us will come to find you."
Mingxin shook her head.
With a wicked laugh, Xiaopang pointed at the toilet not far away.
Uncle Zhang is still inside and hasn't come out yet.
Zhou Weian immediately understood what Mingxin meant!
high!
Boss Xin is still the best at having fun!
He called his three younger brothers, quietly walked to the back of the toilet and entered the cubicle.
There is an area about ten feet wide in the compartment, which is the cesspool for storing filth.
Mingxin also followed, but she didn't go in, she stayed outside.
Zhou Weian chuckled and took out a flint from his other pocket, and the second brother Zhou Weichen cooperated to ignite the fire.
then!
The two brothers put fire on the fuse of February Deng.
In a moment!
With a "whoosh", the fuse was lit.
Zhou Weian got anxious and threw Er Yuedeng into the pit below.
Eryuedeng, which was about to burn, suddenly fell silent.
Only a muffled bubble came out of the pit.
The four people who were about to run stopped again when they found that there was no sound!
"Brother, could it be broken?" Zhou Weichen said in a low voice, puzzled.
Why isn't this making any noise?
"It's okay, I still have smaller ones." Zhou Weian said, and went to take out the small firecrackers.
There's a rustling sound over here.
Lord Zhang on the other side heard it and thought that those kids were playing a trick on him.
There was no time to wipe his butt, so he hurriedly pulled up his pants.
Just then!
A big bulge appeared in the pit, and there was a loud "bang".
After February Deng had been holding his breath in the pit for a long time, he exploded!
Not only did the four boys not run away, but Lord Zhang didn't run away either.
even!
I pulled up my pants halfway, but they were shaken off by the power of February Deng.
No one reacted!
In an instant, shit flew all over the floor and a hole was blown in the roof of the toilet.
The whole toilet was filled with shit.
The liquid, both thin and thick, splashed all over the five people's bodies and faces!
It stinks!
Mingxin, who was watching the excitement outside, was not spared either.
Fortunately, I covered my face and it didn’t splash on my face, but it splashed on my body!
Mingxin put down her hands and found that her whole body was covered with it, and there was even a vegetable leaf stuck on her shoes.
She cried out "Wow!"
In comparison, the situation of the five people in the toilet was much worse than Mingxin's.
When the bombing occurred in February, the four boys of the Zhou family and Mr. Zhang were unable to react in time. Not only were they covered in shit, but their mouths were also covered in shit.
Stunned for a moment!
When they all reacted, they cried out "Wow" and vomited.
"Woo woo woo, I'm covered in poop..."
Little Lao Si cried out and also started crying.
Afterwards, several people hurried out of the toilet and came outside.
The six of them stared at each other, and Lord Zhang suddenly realized that he had been fooled by these children.
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