For Wang Wu, slipping the door and picking the lock is common.
I can climb over the wall and go to the room, and I can easily get it.
After landing steadily, Wang Wu's eyes set on the main room where the door was still closed. He smiled lewdly on his face, rubbed his hands, and came to the gate impatiently, knocking on the door gently.
Baby, can you get up or not?Is it cold in the quilt? Do you need your official to come in to warm the quilt?
Wang Wuzhi tilted his ears, waiting for the people inside to reply.
After a while, Widow Liu's delicate voice came from inside.
I hate you, come in, the door is not locked!
Widow Liu's words made Wang Wu stand up excitedly. Without saying a word, he pushed open the door and walked in.
Huh... This smells so bad!
As soon as I opened the door, a foul stench hit me, which could not be said to be a foul stench. In short, it was a particularly unpleasant smell.
Wang Wupou, who was standing at the door, slapped the air in front of her nose and did not enter.
But the Widow Liu shrank under the quilt without even showing her head.
You come in Ah!
Seeing Wang Wu standing at the door unmoved, the widow in the quilt spoke.
What's the taste in your room?
Wang Wu was reluctant to go in. The smell in the room was so choking.
The smoked rat came, there were too many mice at home, so I found someone to find a folk remedy!
Is this too smelly?
Come in quickly, don’t be seen by others!
The widow inside was still urging. Wang Wu looked at the beauty who was so close to him, and finally couldn't bear the torment of desire and walked in.
Close the door!
The widow spoke, and Wang Wu did as he did.
Come here!
When Wang Wu heard the widow say this, he smiled lewdly on his face.
how?Thinking of me like this, do you miss my big dick?
While speaking, Wang Wu approached the widow's incense bed, but the closer he got, the more strange Wang Wu felt that the widow had been wrapping herself in the quilt without even showing her head.
You sit here...
The widow continued to urge him, and Wang Wu sat down beside the widow's bed without any doubt.
Why don't you show your head?Shy?Not once or twice...
Wang Wu said this, and at the same time reached out to touch the widow's quilt.
Huh?
He looked full of doubt.
Why have you gained so much weight?Where are your legs?
Legs underneath Ah!
Is this your legs?Why so detailed?So long?So soft again?No, why is it furry?
Come inside and I'll tell you!
As he said that, the widow's quilt was lifted up in a corner.
It is as dark as the mouth of the abyss, which can easily swallow people.
The anxious Wang Wu did not doubt that he had him, and he crawled half of his head in, and in an instant...
Ah screamed, blood gushed like a spring, and Wang Wu's hands and his whole body were thrusting hard, but as time passed, the thrust slowly disappeared and finally there was no rebirth.
……
Lao Zhang has been a headmaster for many years, and this is the first time he is so close to death.
Holding a bright and sharp knife, he plucked up his courage to approach the ear room.
The door of the room that kept squeaking and squirting, there was a smell of blood.
Lao Zhang walked in with his teeth. Wherever he saw blood on the ground, there was also a figure that was incompatible with the blood.
With his back to Lao Zhang, his long hair drooped, he was sitting on the ground, as if he was biting something.
Brother and sister?
Old Zhang called out, his official uniform was soaked in sweat, his clothes were stuck to his back, and his hands holding the knife were covered in sweat.
Xiaoqi's mother turned her back to her, and she sat in a pool of blood invisibly, accompanied by the extremely clear chewing sound, and the sound of blood ticking.
That scene was like several wild dogs eating something.
Facing Lao Zhang's call, Xiaoqi's mother, who was facing her back to her, was unmoved, but her shoulders were shaking, as if she was eating something.
This strange scene made Lao Zhang's scalp numb, and the sharp knife in his hand involuntarily pointed it at Xiaoqi's mother.
He was careful and tried to go around to the front of Xiaoqi's wife. Fortunately, Xiaoqi's wife, who was facing Lao Zhang's back at this moment, seemed to be attracted by the things in her hands, and ignored Lao Zhang's actions. The latter was still thinking about going around to the front and seeing what Xiaoqi's wife was doing.
But who knew that as soon as he walked around the side, he was stunned.
In front of Xiaoqi's mother, there was Xiaoqi's body, or half of the incomplete body!
The lower body, from waist to legs, has disappeared.
The upper body was held in Xiaoqi's mother's hand, and half of her head was facing Xiaoqi's mother. The top was bitten halfway. The milky white brain was flowing from Xiaoqi's head with blood and blood. The tender little face was filled with unbearable fear. The originally bright eyes were also full of disbelief. One of them had even shrugged down her eye sockets, half hanging in the air like a sand dune that a child was playing with. The body below had intestines shrugged on the ground, and it was still steaming.
This horrifying scene made Lao Zhang feel cold all over his limbs and bones, and he was about to leave first.
The scene of the eighteenth level hell is nothing more than that!
He looked at Xiaoqi's mother in front of him and felt that he was dreaming, but this dream was really too real.
Xiaoqi's mother was still chewing at the head of her biological daughter. The sound of her teeth chewing at the skull made her scalp numb and goose bumps all over her body.
Old Zhang was full of horror, and his hand holding the knife suddenly relaxed. The sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.
The next second, Xiaoqi's mother, who was concentrating on eating her daughter, seemed to react and suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were cold and red, as if exuding hostility and wildness, staring at Lao Zhang.
In an instant, the two of them looked at each other. Xiaoqi's warm corpse, as Xiaoqi's mother's palm relaxed, slid silently to the ground. The juice and blood on the back of her head soaked most of Xiaoqi's mother's clothes.
As the knife fell to the ground, the two of them looked at each other, and with a gurgling sound, Xiaoqi's mother swallowed another saliva, and the next second, she rushed straight towards Lao Zhang.
In an instant, a terrible wind and bloody smell that smugs people's mouth and nose wrapped around Lao Zhang's whole body...
Life and death are only in one thought.
I can climb over the wall and go to the room, and I can easily get it.
After landing steadily, Wang Wu's eyes set on the main room where the door was still closed. He smiled lewdly on his face, rubbed his hands, and came to the gate impatiently, knocking on the door gently.
Baby, can you get up or not?Is it cold in the quilt? Do you need your official to come in to warm the quilt?
Wang Wuzhi tilted his ears, waiting for the people inside to reply.
After a while, Widow Liu's delicate voice came from inside.
I hate you, come in, the door is not locked!
Widow Liu's words made Wang Wu stand up excitedly. Without saying a word, he pushed open the door and walked in.
Huh... This smells so bad!
As soon as I opened the door, a foul stench hit me, which could not be said to be a foul stench. In short, it was a particularly unpleasant smell.
Wang Wupou, who was standing at the door, slapped the air in front of her nose and did not enter.
But the Widow Liu shrank under the quilt without even showing her head.
You come in Ah!
Seeing Wang Wu standing at the door unmoved, the widow in the quilt spoke.
What's the taste in your room?
Wang Wu was reluctant to go in. The smell in the room was so choking.
The smoked rat came, there were too many mice at home, so I found someone to find a folk remedy!
Is this too smelly?
Come in quickly, don’t be seen by others!
The widow inside was still urging. Wang Wu looked at the beauty who was so close to him, and finally couldn't bear the torment of desire and walked in.
Close the door!
The widow spoke, and Wang Wu did as he did.
Come here!
When Wang Wu heard the widow say this, he smiled lewdly on his face.
how?Thinking of me like this, do you miss my big dick?
While speaking, Wang Wu approached the widow's incense bed, but the closer he got, the more strange Wang Wu felt that the widow had been wrapping herself in the quilt without even showing her head.
You sit here...
The widow continued to urge him, and Wang Wu sat down beside the widow's bed without any doubt.
Why don't you show your head?Shy?Not once or twice...
Wang Wu said this, and at the same time reached out to touch the widow's quilt.
Huh?
He looked full of doubt.
Why have you gained so much weight?Where are your legs?
Legs underneath Ah!
Is this your legs?Why so detailed?So long?So soft again?No, why is it furry?
Come inside and I'll tell you!
As he said that, the widow's quilt was lifted up in a corner.
It is as dark as the mouth of the abyss, which can easily swallow people.
The anxious Wang Wu did not doubt that he had him, and he crawled half of his head in, and in an instant...
Ah screamed, blood gushed like a spring, and Wang Wu's hands and his whole body were thrusting hard, but as time passed, the thrust slowly disappeared and finally there was no rebirth.
……
Lao Zhang has been a headmaster for many years, and this is the first time he is so close to death.
Holding a bright and sharp knife, he plucked up his courage to approach the ear room.
The door of the room that kept squeaking and squirting, there was a smell of blood.
Lao Zhang walked in with his teeth. Wherever he saw blood on the ground, there was also a figure that was incompatible with the blood.
With his back to Lao Zhang, his long hair drooped, he was sitting on the ground, as if he was biting something.
Brother and sister?
Old Zhang called out, his official uniform was soaked in sweat, his clothes were stuck to his back, and his hands holding the knife were covered in sweat.
Xiaoqi's mother turned her back to her, and she sat in a pool of blood invisibly, accompanied by the extremely clear chewing sound, and the sound of blood ticking.
That scene was like several wild dogs eating something.
Facing Lao Zhang's call, Xiaoqi's mother, who was facing her back to her, was unmoved, but her shoulders were shaking, as if she was eating something.
This strange scene made Lao Zhang's scalp numb, and the sharp knife in his hand involuntarily pointed it at Xiaoqi's mother.
He was careful and tried to go around to the front of Xiaoqi's wife. Fortunately, Xiaoqi's wife, who was facing Lao Zhang's back at this moment, seemed to be attracted by the things in her hands, and ignored Lao Zhang's actions. The latter was still thinking about going around to the front and seeing what Xiaoqi's wife was doing.
But who knew that as soon as he walked around the side, he was stunned.
In front of Xiaoqi's mother, there was Xiaoqi's body, or half of the incomplete body!
The lower body, from waist to legs, has disappeared.
The upper body was held in Xiaoqi's mother's hand, and half of her head was facing Xiaoqi's mother. The top was bitten halfway. The milky white brain was flowing from Xiaoqi's head with blood and blood. The tender little face was filled with unbearable fear. The originally bright eyes were also full of disbelief. One of them had even shrugged down her eye sockets, half hanging in the air like a sand dune that a child was playing with. The body below had intestines shrugged on the ground, and it was still steaming.
This horrifying scene made Lao Zhang feel cold all over his limbs and bones, and he was about to leave first.
The scene of the eighteenth level hell is nothing more than that!
He looked at Xiaoqi's mother in front of him and felt that he was dreaming, but this dream was really too real.
Xiaoqi's mother was still chewing at the head of her biological daughter. The sound of her teeth chewing at the skull made her scalp numb and goose bumps all over her body.
Old Zhang was full of horror, and his hand holding the knife suddenly relaxed. The sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.
The next second, Xiaoqi's mother, who was concentrating on eating her daughter, seemed to react and suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were cold and red, as if exuding hostility and wildness, staring at Lao Zhang.
In an instant, the two of them looked at each other. Xiaoqi's warm corpse, as Xiaoqi's mother's palm relaxed, slid silently to the ground. The juice and blood on the back of her head soaked most of Xiaoqi's mother's clothes.
As the knife fell to the ground, the two of them looked at each other, and with a gurgling sound, Xiaoqi's mother swallowed another saliva, and the next second, she rushed straight towards Lao Zhang.
In an instant, a terrible wind and bloody smell that smugs people's mouth and nose wrapped around Lao Zhang's whole body...
Life and death are only in one thought.