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Chapter 260: Running out of the lounge

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    The three hearts of Zheng Hailing, Zhao Lingqi and Xiaojie were all raised by him.  As I walked on, I only felt numbness in the back of my spine.  Fang Lang's performance was very calm and gloomy.  This means that the anger within him is still simmering.  Seeing that Fang Lang didn't speak, she (she) certainly didn't dare to say anything, and the atmosphere in the lounge became very strange.

    This deadlock did not last long, because several kilograms of whole chicken were quickly cut into pieces by Fang Lang and placed on a plate. He took out a small mouthful of chili noodles from his pocket, gently opened the seal and poured some chili on the plate of chicken.  On, put a small mouthful of chili on the coffee table, take off the thin gloves on your hands, take out a pair of chopsticks from the half beer bottle, and mix the chili noodles with the chicken pieces.  A strange smell immediately spread in the room, there were at least two exaggerated gulping sounds, and there seemed to be some famous pepper bags inside.

    "First of all, I apologize. Xiao Xiao untied the rope on Xiaojie's body. It's a live buckle. If he didn't say anything, there wouldn't be enough for everyone. Come on, let's eat together, um, this, don't be afraid  ! Put a plate of chicken on the table and eat it again. Xiaojie remembers to clean up the bones. "

    Fang Lang said that everyone was staring at the boning knife on the coffee table.  My mind has become clear.  After a feeble explanation, one hand picked up a plate of chicken and a hand shook the knife to open the corridor door.  When slight footsteps sounded, the lights in the corridor came on again.  Zheng Hailing and Zhao Lingyu, who were hesitant in the lounge, glanced at each other and thought it was over.  Not angry after being deceived, or have you drilled a few eyes with a knife?  Xiaojie immediately dragged the clothes to his mouth and untied the rope from his body.  After Xiaojie was free, he put on his clothes and rushed out of the lounge like a whirlwind.  He soon returned to the break room, a trash bag in hand.  Half full of the bottle, the chopsticks were stuffed into the hands of Sister Lao and Sister Zheng.  The small pockets of chili were quickly poured onto three plates.  A minute later, a chicken is removed from the break room, leaving the coffee table.  Of course the bones, gloves and half a beer bottle were taken away.

    Zhao Lingqi looked at the deck of cards Xiaojie took out from his trouser pocket before leaving.  He took the cards out of the box, glanced at the cards, threw them back into the box, and then threw them to Zheng Hailing.  Then they learned about younger brother Xiaojie.  In the same way, you put the empty bag of chili noodles in your hands, pick up a plate of chicken, and run out of the break room.

    Zheng Hailing and the others stayed alone in the room.  She doesn't know why Xiaojie and Xiaoyan are so dysfunctional with a deck of cards.  This seems very scary.  Take the card out of the box and look closer.  Change, rush to put the playing cards back into the carton, want to throw it on the table, feel uncomfortable, I don't know if it is still useful, put the card in the trouser pocket, pick up the last plate of chicken to turn off the light  .  In the lounge, go to the hallway.

    After seeing the card, the three people changed their attitudes.  There are a few mung bean sized holes in the front and back just because of the overlapping new cards, and there are some light dark black marks around the holes.  It seems that the high temperature is caused by combustion, but strangely, this high temperature combustion is limited to small holes.  The rest of the card is not affected at all.  The pattern printed on the board is still very bright, without a hint of curling or yellowing.  Sign, small holes cannot be burned through red iron!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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