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"This woman came to our town a week ago. At that time, Mr. Ette sneaked out as usual to check the situation. After all, he was the only person here who had practiced a little bit. At that time, this woman stopped. Mr. Etter, he insisted on coming back with him, and said that her husband was killed by the angry townspeople and was left homeless. Mr. Etter had no choice but to let her in. But we didn’t until we let her in. It was discovered that her knowledge of treasures was as good as ours."
Having said that, the Buddha suddenly raised his head and looked around, and walked to the door with some alertness, and listened carefully for a while with his ear to the door. He didn't lower his voice until he was sure that no one was eavesdropping around, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I hope you don't tell you what I will tell you next. Actually... the woman is carrying a treasure map. The night she first came, my father asked her to surrender the treasure map on the condition that if he found the treasure, he would divide her into half. After that, he hid in the attic and began to study day and night. Sometimes I was really thinking, my father..."
"It may be true, the location of the treasure has been unlocked."
Cold pupils stared at this man, his expression without the slightest emotional ups and downs compared with those of those corpses. The idiot silently listened to the Buddha's words without frowning. He gently stroked the blue ribbon on his left arm, bowed his head in thought. After a while, he raised his head and sat up from the bed.
"Sir, you are..."
"I'm finished."
"Huh? So..."
"I believe you are not the murderer. But for your father, we still have to find him."
The Buddha shrugged and nodded slightly tired.
"Besides, it's not safe for you to be alone. Come with me and go back to everyone."
The Buddha smiled and shook his head: "It's still not possible, sir. I just offended everyone on an impulse. Then please let me rest and rest... Don't worry, I will close the doors and windows. of."
After rejecting the idiot's invitation, the Buddha sent the idiot to the door and gave a wry smile again. Slowly, the door was closed.
bump.
The door...closed.
The idiot stood in front of the door, silent.
He didn't leave here, instead he just stared at the door of this room without moving for a long time.
After standing like this for about fifteen minutes, he turned around and moved towards the living room on the second floor.
"Hehehe, human kid, you said this man lied to you. But you lied to him just now."
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"Ah~~~ Lies are really interesting things. They can conceal their true intentions, and can be used to induce others to move in the direction they want the other person to go. It can also make the other person fall into their own trap without knowing it. Cover up what you already know and what you don't know yet. Hehehe, human lies, it's really interesting."
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"By the way, if I say...I know what you are thinking now, do you believe it or not?"
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"Hello, can you give me some feedback?... Okay, then, then I will ask questions and you will answer. Correct, nod. Wrong, shake your head, is it okay?"
"……………………(nod
"Hehe, first of all...you must be thinking of someone in your heart now. You are thinking of Xingli Rooney's answer to this little beauty, right?"
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"Hahahaha, you must be regretting now, regretting why you didn't drag her into your tree house that day, right?"
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"You must really want to take off her skirt and take off her pantyhose? You must want to take a closer look at her thighs, right?"
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"Not only do you want to see her thighs, but you also want to take off her clothes, look at her neck, arms, and body. You want to press her on the bed and see her whole body clean, right?"
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"Hahaha! Interesting, this is really interesting!"
Dim Mie was smiling, full of playful meaning.
Perhaps for this sword, the terrible idea that appeared in the mind of an idiot at this time was just an interesting game. But for idiots, this is a puzzling status quo.
So what should we do?
When the idiot stood in the living room and looked at these people in the room, he asked this sentence in his head again—
what should I do now?
"Sir...? Huh, Buddha..."
As the mayor, Sykes still suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.
The idiot shook his head. Now he has more important things to do than Buddha. Those corpses are waiting for him. If you want to solve the doubts in your happiness, you must go and check all the three corpses.
But at this moment...
"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ---------- !!!"
With a scream, he suddenly rushed in from the window facing the courtyard in the living room!
The sudden screams made everyone's expressions sinking! You know, everyone except the Buddha is here now, and the voice just now is obviously that of the Buddha!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Nana pointed at the window in horror and screamed. Everyone turned their heads and saw a puff of black smoke rising from the window. Seeing this, the idiot immediately rushed to the windowsill and looked down. I saw that there seemed to be a person lying there among the lush garden bushes, and that person was blazing!
Seeing this situation, the idiot immediately put on the window edge and jumped straight down. And everyone else present immediately thought of a sentence--
"The fifth person... shuttles through the flames."
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When the idiot left the door, the door opened gently.
The Buddha walked out of it and looked around.
After confirming that there was no one, he clutched his chest, took a deep breath, and shook his head.
He left the room and walked along the aisle to the side door leading to the courtyard.
When he left this lifeless mansion, the snow flakes slowly falling from the sky fell on his face, making him feel relieved.
Yeah... easy.
This cold feeling is really relaxing...
The Buddha strolled on the courtyard path, looking at the thin snow scene around. The garden carefully cultivated by the old bald exudes a beautiful brilliance even in winter. Some unknown birds are sitting in the middle of the bushes. Looking at these little creatures, all the unhappiness seems to be washed away...
"what……………………"
Buddha, smiled.
Facing this white world, he was finally able to smile again. He opened his arms, slowly inhaled the cold air into his lungs, and then exhaled...
Wash away the filth from the soul... isn't it?
The quietly falling snow, just like their purity, quietly, watching what will happen next...
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Hehehe...burn you...burn you all...hehehe...
An old man in his fifties huddled in a bush, holding a glass oil bottle and a lighter in his hand.
The old man's eyes glowed with dry yellow. Obviously, he hadn't been able to sleep well in a long time.
Tired, struggling, painful.
Since he escaped from the attic with the treasure map in his arms, these unpleasant feelings have always tortured him, and the torture made him go crazy!
He flees, avoids.
In order to survive, in order to be the final winner, he doesn't care even if he gets his hands dirty.
Money...Money...! money……! ! money……! ! ! money----! ! !
As long as you have money, you can do anything. In this world, there is nothing that money cannot do!
Therefore, as long as he has money, he will not care how depraved his soul is. If depravity can exchange incomparable wealth, then he will jump into **** with a smile.
Hehe...hehehehe...
nobody……
No one can kill me...
I am immortal, only I dominate the lives of you pigs, you never want to dominate me!
Look... Look!
Hahaha... Another **** who is about to be killed by Tianzhu is here!
I want to burn him...hahaha...burn you to death!
You must have come to kill me, right? definitely is!
I don't care who you are, and I don't want to see your face. As long as you dare to go three steps forward, I will burn you to death!
There are two more steps...two steps...!
step………………! ! !
With the coming person taking that last kick, the man hiding here, Viscount Wang with the treasure map in his arms, lifted the glass bottle in his hand...
boom------!
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When the idiot finds the place where the flames are rising in the intricate, maze-like path, the scene in front of him has become a mess.
The flames burned the nearby bushes, and even though it was snowing now, they were still burning.
This is a bush full of rotten branches and a soft bush where it stands. Here, footprints have become extremely rare things.
In the middle of these bushes, a muscle atrophy, a shrunken body like a child, turned into coke, seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in the middle.
The air is full of stench from the burnt meat.
The people who came afterwards held their noses and looked at all this in disbelief.
In this world where snowflakes dance quietly, snow and fire form the most perfect movement...
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(Because the blog will be released tomorrow, so today it will be updated four times, and tomorrow will be the same.)
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