"Go back and make money."
Su Wei hugged Da Maomao and turned around, preparing to go back, but suddenly stepped on a soft thing under his feet.
She looked down suspiciously. A dirty rag doll was lying on the ground, her head stomped on by her feet.
"What is this?"
Su Wei bent down, picked up the dirty rag doll, and looked at it for a while.
Ok
This rag doll actually has the mental energy fluctuation of night sleep.
Could it be... Is he just a rag doll in this small world
Su Wei stuffed the doll to Da Maomao: "Hold it."
Da Maomao stared at the rag doll that was stuffed into his arms and raised his head in anger.
"Dad, don't you want me to have a rag doll enough?! You want to pick another one. Am I not cute?"
Su Wei looked at Da Maomao funny: "You are bald."
Da Maomao: "..."
Bald? !
Is baldness its fault? !
Wouldn't I be bald if it weren't for your little cuteness!
Da Maomao was sulking in her arms with the doll, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Suwei at all.
Su Wei didn't care, and shook Da Maomao back to the hotel.
Back at the hotel, Su Wei did not see the middle-aged man at the counter.
"Tsk, it seems that you are treating me as a prey. That's good, then I'm not welcome."
Su Wei smiled and bent his eyes, and walked slowly toward his room.
"Sui Wei, where have you been?"
Zhao Xinming squatted in front of Suwei's room, and when he saw Suwei, he stood up abruptly, questioning slightly.
"you guess."
Su Wei pushed Zhao Xinming away, walked into the room, and closed the door.
Zhao Xinming was shut outside by Su Wei, kicked the wall next to him angrily, turned around and left.
Wait, I will watch you die tomorrow!
…
As the night deepened, the silent hotel suddenly heard a footstep.
Su Wei lay quietly on the pink girl, holding the phone in his hand, staring at the phone with a serious expression.
"Dad, here..."
Da Maomao stretched out his short claw excitedly, and pointed to a point of the phone.
"Here, here, and here."
Da Maomao continued to command, his body getting closer and closer to the phone.
"Be quiet, I can't even hear outside sounds."
Su Wei poked Da Maomao's body and watched Da Maomao tumble in the soft quilt with joy.
Hearing Suwei's laughter, Da Maomao struggled even harder, and accidentally kicked something down.
"Dad, I seem to have kicked something."
Da Maomao struggled to get his head out of the quilt, wanting to take a look at what was kicked off by him.
Su Wei glanced under the bed when he heard Da Maomao's words.
The dirty rag doll lay quietly on the ground, the black beads embroidered on the white cloth's face looked straight at the emerging Da Maomao, looking a little weird.
Su Wei reached out to pick it up, patted it on the head, and put it next to the pillow.
"Dad, let's continue playing games. That little tortoise loves taking a bath, it's pretty good. Let's play.
Da Maomao stretched out his short claws and shyly pressed the phone interface.
The phone turned on and the sound of footsteps outside stopped.
Su Wei stuffed his mobile phone to Da Maomao: "You go and play by yourself, I'll solve something."
Da Maomao didn't lift his head: "Well, dad, go ahead."
The sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole came from the door, and Su Wei held the door handle and pressed it down.
"I didn't lock the door."
Su Wei opened the door and looked at the hideous middle-aged man carrying a blood-stained machete outside the door with a smile.
The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect it to be this scene, and was a little stunned for a while.
"Is it used to kill me?"
Su Wei tapped his chin to the machete and asked with interest.
The middle-aged man quickly cleaned up his expression and looked at Su Wei with a grinning grin.
"What do you think? Bad boy."
Su Wei stepped forward, kicked the middle-aged man who was blocking the door, and hit the wall hard.
A heavy muffled sound rang in the dark corridor, and the four young people who habitually stayed up all night got up from their horns, cautiously opened a crack in the door, and observed the outside through the crack in the door.
The hideous man leaned against the wall softly, and dropped a machete covered with black stains on his hand.
Then, a girl in a black sweater came over, grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, and dragged him to the depths of the dark corridor.
The four people who saw all this through the crack of the door sat on the ground in fright, carefully closed the door, and walked to the bed stiffly.
Su Wei dragged the middle-aged man downstairs and pressed him to the ground, holding a machete in his hand.
"If you call me so disgusting, I will chop you off."
Su Wei easily pierced the machete into the ground and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
Seeing the machete sink into the ground, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly.
"How many people were killed?"
Su Wei took the machete out, put it on the neck of the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man's face was hideous for a moment, and he glanced at Su Wei in disgust.
"Go and see for yourself."
The hoarse laughter made Su Wei frowned, and the machete pressed down for a few minutes, and the blood slipped from the blade.
"Answer my question obediently."
When the middle-aged man saw the blood, a twisted smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"I said you go and see it yourself."
Su Wei frowned, took out the tendon rope from his sweater pocket, and tied the middle-aged man tightly.
The middle-aged man was dragged forward by Su Wei, and his ugly face was now even more distorted and ugly.
The closer you are to the kitchen, the stronger the smell of blood, which makes you nauseous.
Su Wei's eyelashes trembled lightly and suddenly kicked the middle-aged man.
After kicking, Su Wei felt very comfortable and continued to drag the middle-aged man to the kitchen.
Pushing open the kitchen door, five neatly arranged heads appeared in front of Su Wei.
"You are so perverted, do you like to look at people's heads so much? Then, do you want me to send you to the morgue, take a good look!"
The middle-aged man looked at Su Wei coldly, opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, he was stepped on by Su Wei.
"Stay honestly for me."
While stepping on the middle-aged man, Su Wei controlled him and kept him from moving, while pulling out his mobile phone and preparing to call the police.
Let the police handle this kind of thing. At least the bodies of these people can be returned to their families.
But she emptied it, she gave the phone to Da Maomao and let it play the game.
"Tsk, forgot to bring the phone."
Su Wei dragged the middle-aged man upstairs, ready to go back to the room to get his mobile phone.
"Unbehaved children will die sooner or later."
The middle-aged man showed a weird smile.
Su Wei turned a deaf ear and opened the door.
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