The last time I saw this number was less than three hours away.
It's on the bulletin board outside, the house where the massacre happened in the wanted list.
I wish Yang a good memory, but not to the point of a human camera. There is too much discord in this world, and countless information rushes in and needs to be processed. It is normal to not remember it for a while.
But at this moment, I noticed that the situation in the whole villa was like lifting a hood in her eyes.
Many places that were covered by clouds and mountains before were clearly visible immediately.
The first one is the distribution of players, among the nine players, plus the dead girl.
At first, Zhu Yang liked to use men and women to make a wide range of divisions, but this time it should not be the case.
In the previous wanted order, except for the vagueness and indistinguishability of the prisoner's information, the other places were clearly explained.
Even victim information and family relationships are described in detail by name-coding.
The content of the case is that a man killed his entire family around dinner time.
It was a family gathering at the time, and the victims included the suspect, his parents, a brother and a sister, his father's brother and sister-in-law, and their two children, who were also a boy and a girl.
Including the suspect himself, there are exactly nine people and two families.
I hadn't thought about it at all before. Because who would have thought of the wanted notice posted on the bulletin board not far from the gate, the location of the incident is so close
Looking at all their players now, there are exactly 9 people.
And more far-fetched, the 9 players are divided by age, exactly 4 middle-aged people and 5 young people.
Among them, four middle-aged people are two men and two women, and five young people, three men and two women, are basically the same age.
But according to this basic configuration, it is really possible to match the roles of the family depicted in the wanted list.
This is interesting. At this moment, everyone's attention is on the sideshow at night, but Zhu Yang feels as if he has grasped the thread that connects all the pieces.
She pondered a lot of things in her heart in an instant, but she didn't show any expression on her face.
At this time, everyone helped Niu Hao over and checked the wound on his body.
Fortunately, although the locusts outside are ferocious, Niu Hao is not an ordinary person without protection.
Although the wounds on his body looked frightening, they were all skin injuries. Although the combat power was not expected, it would not kill him.
Niu Hao didn't lose consciousness, but the dense wounds really hurt even if they stayed on the surface.
His face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
When everyone saw this, they brought the first aid kit they had found in the house, fed him a painkiller, and then made him a simple sterile dressing.
The players did all these things smoothly, and with their cooperation, they settled Niu Hao on the sofa in a few minutes.
One of the male players, who is also middle-aged like Niu Hao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you doing to resist the secrets in reality? No one knows anyone who came out of this dungeon anyway. Why are you suffering such a big crime now? Woolen cloth?"
Niu Hao smiled bitterly, not taking his words to heart.
It's easy to say, but let's not say that it was a shadow in his heart. His wife jumped from the top floor in front of him. Since then, his personality has changed greatly, and he doesn't want to mention it on any occasion. Naturally I took a chance on this inexplicable truth.
The second is to take the lead in exposing flaws in character, especially if it kills his wife and children. It is naturally difficult to gain the trust of other players.
A little carelessness in the game could lead to death. How could he voluntarily put his situation in a situation of being excluded.
However, this is not so much for Niu Hao, but rather for middle-aged male players to other players.
It means that if you really have any secrets in your heart that are revealed by that sideshow, don't take it hard now that Niu Hao is like this.
After all, if there are a few leftovers, the game may not officially start, and their combat power has been cut by more than half.
If the game was a little more shameless, what urgent task was suddenly announced at this time, wouldn't they have to stare blankly
However, on the premise that a player has died, it is not easy to say this.
First of all, the trust of this team is very weak now, and even if they hold the same idea, it is difficult for anyone to speak out.
But obviously, the words of the male players are still listened to by most people. Of course, his persuasion came from Niu Hao's tragic end.
The punishment items in the turntable are the lightest.
The clown on the side urged them to finish bandaging, "It seems that Mr. Niu Hao gave us a very unsatisfactory opening."
"I think now everyone understands the importance of open communication."
"So the next truth, I hope everyone is as sincere as possible, of course, I also hope that this is the last time the big adventure wheel appears."
"Then move on to the next family member's question."
Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows and confirmed that at least the general direction of his thinking was correct.
This broken show obviously has a way to know the deepest secrets in their hearts. Could it be that they don't know that their group is not family at all
But the clown calls them by family throughout, which has betrayed some of the issues.
A second person's name has already appeared on the TV—
[Mr. Tu Qiang, please tell me how your first child is doing?]
Coincidentally, Tu Qiang was the middle-aged male player who just comforted Niu Hao.
He is about the same age as Niu Hao, and he is a few years older.
It was as if some sore spot was precisely poked by that question.
However, he was quite straightforward, and he didn't have an indescribable knot in his heart like Niu Hao.
His face changed a few times, but he finally sighed and said bluntly, "My boss is gone, he committed suicide, it's my fault."
"At that time, he was mentally ill, and I, the father, didn't unconditionally support him to get rid of him, so I thought about how to cure him, how to prevent outsiders from looking at us differently, and sent him to a professional mental hospital. "
"As a result, the child can't bear the pressure, so-"
Saying that he wiped his face, he lost the spirit of a player, and looked like an ordinary father who lost his son.
After listening to it, the players were not very touched. It was a common phenomenon in their generation that they were particularly ashamed to talk about mental illness.
Once children have mental problems, many cannot get correct enlightenment and effective help from their parents.
What's more, in fact, the pressure usually comes from the family.
This incident makes people sigh, but they can't open their mouths to say something to comfort the other party.
Tu Qiang's answer does not seem to have any violations, indicating that the content is true.
Direct the question to the next player on the TV.
Zhu Yang glanced at the clown and saw a smug smile on his face, which seemed to be cheerful and happy.
It's not that she is full of malice. For Tu Qiang, the pain of losing his son may indeed be a pimple in his heart.
But compared to Niu Hao, you can say things openly, and thinking about it, most of your hearts are relieved.
Zhu Yang had no doubts about the maliciousness of this sideshow, but he didn't think about the second question and took it lightly.
She didn't believe that this level was so easy, so she was thoughtful when she saw the clown's expression.
At this time, the third person's problem also came out.
[Ms. Ma Xia, how did your child die?]
Another middle-aged bereaved? The players turned their eyes to each other.
Ma Xia is also one of the 4 middle-aged players, but not the one who cooks at night.
Although the two were about the same age, the middle-aged female player named Ma Xia looked much more cheerful and generous, a bit like the Northeastern sisters who killed the Quartet in the wine field.
The other party was somewhat prepared when he saw the question. None of the people present was an idiot. Seeing the urination of the first two questions, he knew that it was the most difficult and private way to poke into people's hearts.
Her eyes were a little red, but she held back her tears: "Is there a car accident."
"I was supposed to pick him up after school, but at that time I was playing cards all day, and he went home alone and had an accident on the way."
With three questions in a row, the atmosphere in the villa has dropped to freezing point.
But what everyone thought was that if all the members broke the news once, although everyone didn't look good on their faces, it would be considered equality in a certain sense anyway.
The biggest change was Niu Hao. Obviously, what the next two people said gave him some comfort.
Even if he kills his relatives, he is not the only one here.
Although it is a bit unkind to say this, when people are at the bottom of the valley, they will inevitably hope that someone will sink with them.
The three middle-aged players have already asked, and there are only housewives who cook for everyone.
But it was her turn next, and her problem was the reason for the failure of the marriage.
Everyone was a little surprised, because she looked like a working housewife, but she didn't expect to be divorced.
The question seemed to offend the housewife's self-esteem, and the gentleness she had maintained since entering the game was gone.
Only then did everyone realize that if she didn't smile, her stern face was a bit scary.
"It's nothing, it's just a man cheating."
The show has no objection to her answer, and that's all it explains. The original fault is indeed the man.
But the housewife's appearance seems to be very difficult to let go of this matter, she can't see any nostalgia and sorrow, but it obviously gives a neurotic sharpness. l
[Mr. Hou Xin, who is the most sorry person in your life and why?]
The show did not slow down because of her mood. The middle-aged people here have already started asking young players.
The male player named Hou Xin changed his face and said, "My cousin, the person I'm most sorry for in my life is my cousin."
"Because he trusted me to tell me a secret, but I told it to someone else. In the end, it became known to everyone that I ruined his life."
[Mr. Ji Zhuang, your question is the same as above. ] Another male player was named.
The boy named Ji Zhuang was the one who had a good chat with the dead girl before, and there seemed to be some ambiguity between the two.
It's a pity that this little ambiguity hasn't fermented yet, and the girl's neck was cut from behind.
Jizhuang's answer surprised all the players. He said, "My brother, we have an affair. But after the incident was revealed, he was the only one to face the accusations and pressures."
"In order to clear the relationship, I didn't let the people around me look at me with the eyes of monsters, and even took the initiative to find a girl to fall in love."
"My brother didn't confess to me until he died."
His expression was cold and numb, and when he said this, he seemed to be talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.
But compared to the pretentious shy heartbeat before, it seems to be much more real now.
So far, all the players have taken turns, leaving aside the dead girl, and finally Zhu Yang and another boy have not asked.
[Mr. Fei Zhou, who is the person you hate the most?]
"My family." The boy who was asked did not hesitate, as if he had no burden on this question.
With such a short 4-word answer, he didn't make any supplements, so the bad show was skipped.
The last question came to Zhu Yang-
[Miss Zhu Yang, who have you ruined?]
"… "
A full minute passed, and Zhu Yang did not answer.
The clown was scared to death, but still shivered and said: "Please ask this family member to answer the question. The answering time is not unlimited. If the countdown is over and there is no answer, you will be punished."
Seeing the time passing by, Zhu Yang still frowned and didn't speak.
All the players were a little anxious for her, and some who had calmed down persuaded her: "What's not good to say? Say it! Everyone is like this anyway."
"Yeah, this game really doesn't do human affairs, it's designed to poke people's hearts. If you don't want to be here for a while, you won't be able to do it."
So comforted, everyone guessed in their hearts what was difficult about her question.
Discredit? That's right, this girl is pretty, but she's too pretty, and seeing her domineering, I'm afraid it's the same in reality.
Everyone had a lot of guesses, but when they saw her looking up, she still shook her head stubbornly and refused to answer.
She made everyone anxious. Could it be that she still wanted to keep a secret at the risk of missing an arm and breaking a leg
Not to mention the disadvantages of this for the player team, everyone should vomit, and the sudden appearance of such an aloof person really makes everyone feel resentful.
Still wanting to persuade, I listened to Zhu Yang: "There are too many, I don't know which one you are referring to. Can you give me some hints?"
too much
Wait, what does it mean to do too much? Co-authoring, you just didn't feel ashamed at all, but you have done so many sins that you can't remember them
The sudden turn of the picture made everyone a little confused.
The clown said anxiously: "It's not enough to pass the test, and all the family members have shared their secrets. Do you want to evade it cunningly?"
Saying that, staring at Zhu Yang with puffed cheeks and lips, Zhu Yang slapped him against the wall with a backhand.
"Speak when you speak, what emoticons do you produce?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes, looking like he was so hot.
The clown got up from the ground and didn't dare to approach her at all, but his responsibilities had to be fulfilled.
So I stood a few meters away and said loudly: "Please answer the question, or you will start to enter the big adventure project."
Zhu Yang waved his hand impatiently: "I told you to remind me again, there is nothing I dare not admit to what the old lady did, you idiots suddenly asked me to choose from dozens of options, how do I know which answer is What do you need?"
"How many, dozens?" A player exclaimed.
What is this guy doing? Professional network sunspot? Or the kind of people who get paid.
"In reality, there are more than a dozen direct and indirect ones as far as I remember. There are more in the game, and the species is not limited to humans."
Not to mention, the Goat Councilman and Mr. Sabre-toothed Tiger from the previous world, one by one, went from being a highly competitive mayoral candidate to a glamorous and highly anticipated politician to a prisoner that everyone shouted and beaten.
Is it not her handwriting that ruined people's reputation
At the beginning, she made a false relationship with the game, a fake Sadako. At that time, she asked Lin Qian to hack each other in various campus forums, and mobilized students to despise and ridicule all kinds of online violence.
Even now that post is still often topped and worshipped.
The fake Sadako is dead, and they have to be ridiculed and whipped. Is it miserable
This is just a small role in her hands, so it's really interesting to ask this shit show.
She gave the clown a wicked smile: "So, it turns out that you don't know how much we have? I thought you all knew the handle we had, but it turned out to be just one or two targeted."
The clown took two steps back because of her words, hitting the wall behind him, and his pupils dilated in horror.
Is this the point? No, no, her expression—
The clown noticed that it was as if he saw the mouse hiding in the shade showing the same full-face expression, condescending and contemptuous, but he had the chance to win.
Impossible, only one last step left. It was he who won, and this arrogant guy could be dealt with soon.
The players were a little thoughtful when they heard Zhu Yang's words, but the focus was on happiness.
It's uncomfortable to be seen through the unspeakable secrets in one's heart, but more is the panic of how the other party learned about it.
If this sideshow can accurately explore their hearts, how will the next task go? No matter what strategy you think about, you can see through it with a single glance.
Then they are playing shit.
Now being called out by Zhu Yang, this show is not omnipotent, at least under Zhu Yang's test, it shows its rigidity.
This makes all players feel a little more at ease.
What followed was admiration for Zhu Yang. It was unpredictable to see her unruly behavior, but she was an extremely sensitive and careful person.
When they were being played around by this broken show, they had already thought of ways to find out the flaws.
No matter what everyone thought, Zhu Yang ignored it at this time.
She just looked at the clown and urged him to make a prompt.
"Hey! Come on, which one do you want to know?"
"Generally speaking, the subjective consciousness of this kind of issue is still very important, right? It's a pity that I don't feel that I have done something wrong, and I need to apologize to someone, and I have no guilt in my heart."
"In this way, under the premise that there are many options, how do you ask me to answer? Even if you let me say it all, I may not be able to guarantee that there will be no omissions for a while."
"If I am judged not to cooperate because of memory, then I will be wronged."
As Zhu Yang approached step by step, the clown's legs were shaking.
I have never heard of such a topic of public execution. The parties have no burden. On the contrary, they think that you did not strike with precision.
"Didn't you say it before? The most important thing for families to communicate with each other is to have sincerity. My sincerity is already obvious. You said, what do you want to know?"
The clown was sweating profusely, and unknowingly, this guy had completely taken the initiative.
The countdown on the TV passed minute by minute. Seeing that the responsibility was now in his hands, he had to give a reminder.
"Just, just destroy the engagement scene and make people ruin that time."
After he finished speaking, Zhu Yang showed an expression of sudden realization: "Oh~, it turned out to be that time, I almost forgot if I didn't mention it."
She turned around and said to the players, "Like this, I was a sophomore at the time, and I was a follower—no, my best friend is going to get engaged."
"It was arranged at home. The conditions of the engagement partner were good, and my best friend also called. At first everyone was quite happy for her."
"Unexpectedly, a week before the engagement, I found out that the other party was a frequent visitor to a gay bar and a little boyfriend who had been with him for several years."
"Check again, okay! The dog boy and boy have already met their parents, and the two parents have already compromised. The only requirement is that they must get married and have a child. Even if they leave in the future, they will have legitimate excuses to block the mouths of the outside world. "
"Then the little fairy raised by my best friend's family, who was raised by thousands of pets, gave you a cheating marriage to raise a uterus?"
"My best friend was also half-dead with anger, and then everyone started to fuck him."
She gave her a shrug, looking nonchalant.
In fact, she really doesn't care, that man and his parents are considered stinky in the whole city, and her sisterhood best friend has never let go of that family.
If there is any rumor in their family that they want to deceive the marriage, it must be a mess.
It is said that last year, he went out to find a girl, and concealed everything that he was going to get married. As a result, his best friend did not know where to get the other party's phone number.
The good things that the guy had done in the past were sent, and the things that were about to be done were seen to fall through.
Zhu Yang respects any sexual orientation, but if you sacrifice other people's lives to your own choices, then those who can't complain will be ruthless.
Zhu Yang finished her own business as if nothing had happened, but her attention was all on the players. She carefully observed each other's expressions one by one.
Sure enough, I saw that most of them were touched.
In this way, the certainty in my heart has also changed from 6 points to 9 points.
Who knew that after she answered, the clown suddenly laughed wildly, looking triumphant.
He stared at Zhu Yang, his eyes fierce and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, tonight's sideshow is over, please enjoy it."
"Wait! If it's over, why haven't the locusts outside disappeared?" A player asked quickly.
The clown nodded his chin, showing an innocent and puzzled expression like a little girl: "Yeah, why hasn't it disappeared? Because the game isn't over yet, idiot hahahahaha..."
Zhu Yang glanced at the past, and the guy's laughter stopped abruptly.
The clown was a little annoyed, and desperately told himself that this guy could no longer make waves, and the matter was a foregone conclusion.
But he can get out of here, it's better to watch this guy behind the screen.
He gave everyone a funny salute: "Then, all the clues have been given, I hope everyone will tide over the difficulties."
That being said, the expression on his face is full of sinister desires to destroy them.
The clown was about to turn around and leave when he was suddenly stopped by Zhu Yang—
"Why are you in a hurry to leave? I want to eat fried grasshoppers for a while. Who will work for me when you leave?"
The clown turned his head in disbelief, and saw her grinning: "After all, other people have an equal relationship with me, so it's not a problem."
"Although you are slaughtered here, you can only use it with your nose when no one is using it."
The clown scolded: "Eat? You still think about how to save your life."
Zhu Yang waved his hand: "It's said that you are stupid. The cultivation of a fool is to listen to what a smart person says, don't force it, understand?"
"I think your so-called program company is really unusable, either because of its poor size, or it won't even recruit an idiot like you."
Seeing the clown turned into anger, Zhu Yang ignored him. Instead, he turned around and asked a few players, "You haven't found our so-called sincerity, which has a lot in common in logic?"
The players looked at each other, not realizing what she meant.
Those problems are in reality, regardless of the probability, but they are all possible things. They really haven't found anything in common.
Zhu Yang motioned several players to change their positions.
"Niu Hao, Sister Yang (housewife) and Hou Xin are standing with me."
"Tu Qiang, Ma Xia, Ji Zhuang, Fei Zhou and the dead girls are a group."
After listening to her, the players were divided into two groups according to her words, standing on the left and right of the dining table.
Zhu Yang said: "Niu Hao's derailment caused his wife to think about it—"
Seeing Niu Hao opening his mouth to speak, Zhu Yang raised his hand: "Don't refute, even a fool can see it."
Niu Hao's punishment was given in vain.
"Sister Yang is cheating on her husband. If you ignore the results of both of you, is it like a husband and wife?"
Everyone looked at her blankly, not understanding how he forced the two people together.
Zhu Yang said: "Don't doubt, you are acting as husband and wife in this house."
At this time, a keen player has reacted: "You mean the wanted order outside?"
The family relationships depicted above and how similar they are to their players.
"You mean this house is that—"
Zhu Yang nodded and affirmed his statement.
"Then let's sort it out. First of all, I have to make sure of one thing. Tu Qiang, you said that your child had a mental illness and was sent to the hospital by you. If I guessed correctly, that disease is gay, right?"
Tu Qiang nodded.
Zhu Yang looked at Hou Xin again: "You said that you told your cousin's secret, which led to his ruin. The secret is that your cousin is gay, right?"
Next, not to mention Ji Zhuang, who is not related to his brother and is also gay.
Zhu Yang demolition through homosexuality cheating marriage, the whole big family's theme revolves around this one key point.
"Look, now the question can be directly linked."
After listening to her words, everyone suddenly realized, and faintly saw the context of the matter, but it was still foggy.
Zhu Yang didn't give a shit, and went directly to: "Look, who is the one that the whole family is sorry for?"
"Because my cousin told me that I was gay, there was pressure from the outside world. My mother played cards and played cards on her own, and didn't care about her child. My father thought it was a mental illness and threw him to a mental hospital."
"In order to protect the younger brother who is a lover, he took all the pressure alone, but the younger brother betrayed him and found a girlfriend to try to return to a normal life, and he looked on with indifference to his hand."
"He who has been betrayed and separated from his family may be brought home by the gift one day when the family is reunited, but there is no family warmth at the dinner table, only endless scolding and betrayal."
"Aunt and uncle's marriage is also a good-natured relationship. My cousin (Zhu Yang) may still be proud of herself at the dinner table. She helped her classmates fight over and cheated the marriage. While showing off, she alluded to herself with her eyes."
"But it doesn't matter, he came well prepared. The evidence is his own sister (dead female player) who died in the toilet, and she also did something unforgivable."
"Then after dinner, their respective identities are in place, and then—"
Zhu Yang said, picked up the knife on the table, and suddenly threw Fei Zhou, that is, who was the person who was asked the most hated? He replied that the boy in his family threw it.
She didn't make a move, and there was absolutely no temptation when she made a move, and she directly nailed the boy's hand to the table with a knife.
He let out a scream and was about to fight back, when Zhu Yang came behind him and kicked his knees, and the boy fell to his knees.
Then Zhu Yang grabbed his head and slammed it hard on the table, with a knife that cut iron like mud across his neck.
"So, you are the player who was chosen as the murderer, right?"
When the players saw her shot so fast, they had some doubts, but suddenly there was an impression in their minds.
The wanted notice on the bulletin board outside was vague and incomplete when I saw it before, and no one could tell who the other party was from it.
But at this time, the blurry photo in their minds suddenly became clear, and the face on it was a time-consuming face.
The random and vague age, name and physical characteristics also correspond to the information of Fei Zhou.
Everyone was surprised: "This-"
"Yes, that thing is talking about our upcoming case."
"This guy said he was asking questions from the truth." Zhu Yang pointed to the clown: "Actually, these questions are used to put our identities in the right seats."
"It can be regarded as a ceremony. After the completion of the matter, it can develop to the predetermined result. The result is that we are destroyed by the group and Fei Zhou is wanted."
"This guy said that the more detailed we can analyze the truth, the better, but he didn't get to the bottom of it, he just didn't want us to connect logically through the keyword homosexuality."
Of course, the actual experience of the players is definitely different from the family background of the murder case.
It's not really a family after all, and it's not really around this thing. It may not be easy to cobble together so many coincidentally similar experiences.
If it wasn't for the house number hint at the beginning, and the family relationship check in the wanted order, most people would not think about it at all.
I'm afraid that after the sideshow, the vigilance will be relaxed. Who knows that the murderer is ready, even if Zhu Yang dares to say that he is actually not afraid of the male player who was chosen as the murderer, what if this is a causal relationship
Other players also thought of this, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Zhu Yang looked at the already pale clown and gave him a grim smile: "Are you coming here by yourself or am I inviting you?"
If possible, the clown just wants to walk over on his knees, as long as he doesn't get beaten up.
But this time, people have already cracked the game, and he has no qualifications to refuse.
Before the clown's face was mourning, Zhu Yang didn't even ask, and he took the initiative to explain: "You can just kill him. He is just an NPC whose identity has been occupied, and the data can be cleared."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Zhu Yang stabbed the opponent's body with a knife, and the boy died without struggling.
The players were horrified, and they didn't even have time to persuade them.
Did she do that? What if this is not the case? If it weren't for special rules, if you hurt other players, you would suffer the same result.
If she made a mistake in judgment, then she, the player who killed her, would have to die.
But it was obvious that Zhu Yang didn't have the lingering fear of walking away from the gate of hell, and his expression was as relaxed as if he had just chopped a piece of barbecued pork.
She pulled out the knife, and sure enough, a black gas leaked from the boy's wound, as if the attached dirt was running out.
They've experienced so many ghosts, and this is the first time they've seen something that's intangible, conceptual, and far more difficult to deal with than the physical.
Zhu Yang quickly took out a high-level exorcism charm and pressed it on the wound.
The black air was immediately absorbed, but the entire high-level talisman was useless after it was absorbed.
In the past, this kind of talisman could directly kill a not weak ghost, but now it is scrapped against a thing that does not know whether it is the main body or a ray of soul.
After all the black energy came out of the boy's body, the hole that the boy had been stabbed by Zhu Yang healed instantly, and then he woke up leisurely.
He got up and looked at everyone with a blank expression on his face: "Just, let me introduce myself first?"
Co-authoring this guy thinks that he has just entered the game, but this also means that when they entered the game, they were on the road of this villa.
I originally wanted to ask him how he killed the girl, but now it seems that he can't.
Zhu Yang turned back and said to the clown who was trying his best to reduce his sense of existence: "What happened to you just now? Do you have to whip a whip to know how to move?"
The clown looked dazed, seeing Zhu Yang pointing out the window impatiently.
As the real situation is solved, this level has been passed, and therefore the locusts are slowly dissipating.
So many don't know where they came from or where they're going.
However, visible to the naked eye, the covering above the window is several layers thinner.
What the hell! Is it difficult for this guy to really want to eat
"Take a bigger bag and pack it out and fry more."
The clown hurriedly took out a plastic bag and went out. Although this guy was capable of garbage, he was not attacked by locusts.
After a while, he grabbed a big bag and came in, under the guidance of the players and Zhu Yang's orders.
Dip those grasshoppers in egg wash, coat them in bread crumbs, and fry them in oil until golden brown and crispy.
There was a big pot full, and the children next door were crying.
No, even the dead are awake.
Zhu Yang, who was about to carry the basin up to feed the little yellow chicken, watched the dead girl who was moved into the studio by them and came out following the smell.
Rao is also a little confused.