"Jiang Rao, hurry up and come over here."
"Are you fucking deaf? Didn't you hear me? Come here and die."
One after another, angry rebukes tinged with disgust rang in my ears.
Jiang Rao opened his eyelids and instantly felt a splitting headache.
Was he kicked in the head by the enemy?
There is bright red blur in front of the eyes.
A strong smell of blood,
He raised his hand to touch his forehead, and saw that his palm was covered in blood.
The blood becomes coagulated.
Hurt for at least a while.
No one bandaged his wound.
It's really annoying.
At his feet was a bloody glass.
The bottom of the cup was stained red with blood.
Obviously.
It was this cup that caused him to be injured.
As for the owner of the cup...
Wow!
Ugly.
A bunch of ugly bastards.
Jiang Rao raised his eyes and looked.
This seems to be a house.
There were several men sitting in the room drinking.
Each of them held a beauty in his arms.
The clothes he wears are ugly.
What's that thing in the middle man's mouth?
It also spews smoke.
Drugs?
Why does this drug only smell pungent but not dizzy?
Is it possible that the drug is too ineffective?
What idiot developed this?
In a few breaths,
Jiang Rao's mind was full of questions.
He couldn't understand what was going on.
The style of this house is also very strange.
Why is the color of this long chair they are sitting on so ugly?
Jiang Rao looked down.
A transparent object reflected his true face.
Novelty objects.
Out of curiosity, he squatted down and moved closer.
Raise your hand and touch from underneath the transparent object.
You can see what the hands look like.
It's magical.
Why put things on top of the mirror?
There are no rules at all.
Jiang Rao looked at him, his lips tightened and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Where on earth is this place?
There are many things I haven't seen.
Just as he was about to explore the red bottle on the table.
The hand was about to touch.
"Who allowed you to touch it with your dirty hands? Can you afford to pay for it if you get beaten?"
The rebuke sounded again.
It was this man he had just heard speaking.
Jiang Rao looked in the direction of the voice.
He is a very fat man.
He held the drug in his mouth and spit out circles through his nose.
As he swallowed the drug, the flesh on his face trembled...
Jiang Rao quickly looked away and closed his eyes to cushion his gaze.
How could there be such an ugly man in this world, even worse than a street beggar?
It's so ugly that it hurts his eyes.
Oops.
Wouldn’t you go blind after seeing something so ugly?
Jiang Rao instinctively stayed away from ugly things.
A glance from the corner of my eye.
There are six men here.
Um.
Everyone is ugly in a different way.
His eyes felt more painful.
It's not good for a killer to be blind.
For the sake of your eyes, you should not stay here for long.
He turned away.
Finally found a door that looked like a door.
Tried to push it.
The door didn't open.
Jiang Rao gritted his teeth in anger.
Even this broken door is competing with him.
It's seeking death.
He clenched his fists, ready to fight violence with violence.
Bang!
Something fell to the ground behind me.
The aroma of wine overflows.
There is no point drinking blended low-quality wine.
"Jiang Rao, you spilled my wine. Tell me, what are you going to pay for it with?"
The slightly challenging voice reappeared.
Is this voice made mute by poison?
Why does it sound so bad?
I feel like I'm going deaf.
This place is poisonous.
I really can't stay any longer.
Annoyance flashed across Jiang Rao's eyes.
He pushed hard at the door, still struggling with it.
Behind.
Boss Song felt embarrassed for a moment when he saw that he was being ignored.
The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and he cursed, "Jiang Rao, you are courting death. If you piss me off, you won't be able to survive in this circle anymore."
"If you know what's good for you, come over here right now. I can forgive your disrespect just now."
Make up for yourself by giving alms.
Jiang Rao was too lazy to look at ugly things, fearing that it would hurt his eyes even more.
This break was testing his patience.
What a coincidence.
He has never had much patience.
Jiang Rao took a few steps back.
This action seemed to be making a decision, and a smile immediately appeared on Boss Song's face.
What can I do?
The smile fell halfway.
Just see.
Bang!
The man raised his foot and kicked a big hole in the door.
The low-quality door lock loosened a few times and fell to the ground.
The door opened obediently.
See this,
Jiang Rao pulled his lips into a smile.
Sniff
Wouldn't it be better if you had been so obedient earlier?
He had to use violence.
He has always advocated peace and does not like violence.
Jiang Rao left the box covered in blood.
Those people wearing strange clothes looked at him and hid far away.
As if he were a scourge.
ill.
Every one of them has a brain disease.
He is not a plague god, nor has he contracted any incurable disease.
It's just a little bleeding, nothing to be afraid of.
There’s not even a bowl of blood, so you can’t die.
Jiang Rao raised his head and looked at the glowing child hanging above.
What is that?
A glowing child will appear at certain distances.
That action is like running for life.
Searching and searching.
A cold wind blew.
I somehow found the exit.
So magical?
Before Jiang Rao left, he turned around to look at the glowing child and silently said "Thank you".
This is the best kid for him in this strange world he has entered.
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