Chapter 1431

In the dark and cold night, on the desolate Gobi desert, a young man with thin clothes was tied up, lying on the ground and dragged forward like an old woman dragging a dead dog. And this dead dog is my buddy. At present, it's really like what my mother said. My buddy is her dog.

It would be nice to be a dog. At most, I can be wrapped around my neck and run forward. I don't even have any freedom. I don't dare to talk more nonsense, because old woman Li has a very strange temper, which can be compared with unpredictable mind and moody.

She's happy. It doesn't matter what you say. Once she's unhappy, you'll be beaten. The old woman is also very cruel. She only hits you two or three times, but these two or three times are enough for you to hurt for ten minutes.

I can't help laughing bitterly. My brother has experienced so much. He hasn't been humiliated, but it's still very rare like this. I became a dead dog in the middle of the night, and there was nothing I could do, which was unprecedented before. But it's not humiliating, because the enemy is really strong enough. No matter his cultivation and IQ, he is not under sun cangran. He was planted in her hands, man. There's nothing to say.

I just don't know. How are the demons now? Have they returned to the town? Where is the old man hiding now?

I was thinking about this in my heart. I just heard the beaver woman suddenly say, and then she stopped.

What's the matter with my heart? I can't see what happened in front of me because my brother was dragged in front of and behind his feet, but I guess there must be a situation.

The women squatted down and turned on the light. I straightened my head hard. I saw two people lying in a pool of blood in front of her. They didn't move. They probably had a hiccup. Both of them are wearing black sportswear, but the style is very old, like a product of the 1990s. They are all men. Although I can't see their faces clearly, I can be sure that they are not fat uncle, Zou Buyu and Qiu Bitian.

As long as it's not the three of them, it's none of my business who's dead. So I put my head down again and listened to my mother's breathing rhythm.

I'm good now. I can basically tell the mood from her breathing priorities when I get along in the middle of the night. If you're still in a stable mood, you can ask these two dead people what their origins are and how they died here. If you're in a bad mood, it's better to make a lot of money.

After listening for a moment, the old women were a little short of breath. My heart said, just bear it.

After checking the dead body, Mrs. Li got up with a gloomy face and dragged me on. This time she didn't turn off the flashlight. When I passed by the corpse, I saw the two dead bodies with sudden eyes and terrible death. Suddenly, my heart was cold. Did tongtianzong meet the demons and kill them? So tongtianzong didn't just send out the beaver woman alone. If they pour out to avenge the boss's wife, the demons will be dangerous!

In fear, she was dragged forward by the old women out of more than 100 meters, and suddenly stopped again. When I looked up, another dead body appeared. When she squatted down to check, she looked more dignified than before.

The corpse was a woman, also wearing old sportswear, not a demon and Joey. After I breathed a sigh of relief, I couldn't help asking, "are these three of you tongtianzong?"

"Shut up!" The beaver whispered coldly.

It's quite polite, man. You can only keep your mouth shut and don't dare to ask again. When she straightened up and continued to walk forward, I frowned and said, "can you let me stand up and walk by myself? The back is bald! "

It's more than baldness. The whole back is almost worn out. I have a conscience and only take the route with sand. The ground is soft and there are not many raised stones, otherwise I will not survive.

The beaver woman glared and scolded, "how far have you gone, and you'll complain?"

I blinked and didn't dare to make a sound, because seeing the old women in a bad mood, I would ask for hardship. But I muttered in my heart, ya, you are promising. Let's change. I'll drag you and see how long you can last?

I thought the old lady scolded and then walked on. Unexpectedly, she didn't move. Then she scolded again: "why is there no sound? There were many reasons why you didn't care about anything before. Why don't you say anything now? "

Man, I can't help it. Did we know each other before? Won't the old lady get sick?

Seeing that I didn't speak, the beaver woman suddenly showed her fierce eyes and stamped her foot on her brother's thigh. I went. This foot almost broke my brother's thigh bone. It was so painful that I couldn't help crying. Cold sweat spread all over my body at this moment.

This is not over yet. The old woman then kicked her foot on my right crotch and shouted, "speak quickly, or I'll kick you to death!"

Ya's like crazy. His eyes are red. He's no different from a fierce dog.

I quickly endured the pain and said, "OK, I said... I'm not worthless. I can't stand anyone who has been dragged on the ground for so long. But it depends on your mood. If you say let me go, I'll let you go. It's up to you. "

The old woman's temper and brother also touched a lot. What she despises most is that she has no backbone. If you blindly beg for mercy, you will attract more severe beatings. But you can't rather die than surrender. If you have backbone, you can't avoid being beaten up. So I came to be neither humble nor arrogant. It depends on your mood. After all, this is also the truth. Can you still decide by your friends now?

"You say that again. That's what I hate most!"

It's a big mistake, man. It's neither humble nor arrogant. It just hit the muzzle of the gun in exchange for a round of violent beating like a storm!

However, the old lady showed mercy on her hands, and never hit the part she had hit twice. Although I was beaten all over my body, I almost suffocated, but I didn't hurt my muscles and bones.

After beating me, the old women suddenly squatted down, covered their face with their hands and cried bitterly.

I'm stupid again. You beat me so hard. It's me who should cry, okay? Why do you seem to be beaten up and cry so sad? Are you sick?

I'm not sick. I grin in pain. She hasn't been normal since I met this old woman. Probably I didn't take medicine when I went out today. The disease broke out.

Unfortunately for me, meeting a sick madman is a combination of Madman and neuropathy. I deserve this disaster.

The old women cried for a while, and it was supposed to end. But the more they cried, the more sad they became. It was really a sad day, with no light in the sun and moon. I didn't feel anything at first, but when I listened, I felt very sad and heartbroken. Smash it, smash it. I really want to comfort her. But the painful lesson told my friends that this kind of mad dog should be treated less. Besides, villains like her cry to death. There's nothing to be pitiful about.

After crying for more than ten minutes, the old woman slowly stopped crying, then took her hand off her face, looked up at the night sky and was stunned.

After a few minutes, she suddenly lowered her head, untied the rope on my leg, pulled me up and said, "let's go!"