It was originally a sunny weather, but it was indescribable. A fat man was holding a beer bottle of Harbin beer in his hand and stepped on a plastic stool with one foot. Although he was smiling, he had an astonishing evil spirit in his eyes.At this time, the fat man stared at the door of the courtyard, grinning and playing with the thin silver chains on his neck, but said something frightening: I want to go in, it’s OK!Either crawl through my crotch, step on my father's body, or get out of here.