Doomsday Wonderland

4

"Don't go to the second floor of the West End,"

After the so-called "big night" passed, when the "New Year's Day" in the Lin San wine mouth came, the exod quietly spread this sentence. Look at the latest chapters, Baidu, search for ≧≦ ≧≦ ≧≦ ≧≦ ≧ whispering between the mouth and the ear - of course, the headless doll is not here.

"Why can't you go?" The rabbit was a little dissatisfied.

"I don't know," Hu Chang shook his head. "But the person who told me is so sincere in saying so, it is definitely not right. Maybe there is a trap of the original owner."

The rabbit is very well-known and knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and it is biased toward Hushan. In case there is a tiger, there is a meat pad.

Not long after, it and the meat pad people often touched the second layer carefully. Under the power of rumors, it is empty and quiet, except for the light.

"There is nothing," the rabbit snorted, erected, raised a leg, and opened the door "even the individual..."

A pair of green eyes turned from the back of the door and looked at it when it was bright.

"Welcome! Have two people come?"

No one can see this kind of peak appearance, can not stay for a while. Hu Chang looked at the other side for a few seconds, and finally returned to God. The rabbit at the foot seemed to be motionless as if he had been fixed. He bent down and said, "...you are a female rabbit? Even if this man is Looks good, this...has reproductive isolation..."

"Give you a shut up." The rabbit returned to God, but the anger was gone when he saw the man in a turn. "His temperament...a bit like my master before the end."

Spartan smiled softly and patted his knees. "It's a good rabbit. Come, let me see you."

The rabbit jumped up in confusion. It was smashed a few ears and then approached the table. The pale pink nose flew for a moment. "What is this table for?"

"Mahjong table." Spartan whispered, and looked at Hu Chang "I know Mahjong? How many games do you play together?"

It’s all the people who lived to the present in the last days—Hu Chang was shaking his head fast, and his feet had gradually stepped back.

It was at this time that another green eye suddenly rose from Spartan's shoulder. This time, the owner of the green eye also had a pair of pointed ears; Hu Hao screamed at him sweetly, and Hu often stopped his footsteps.

"Brothers?" he asked with sorrow and respect, grateful and unclear. "The two are different, but they grow..."

"Come on," the cat doctor jumped onto the table and swept him over his tail. The fluffy fur looked shiny. "You can't always tell us three missing ones."

Really can't.

One person, one rabbit, was grateful to sit on the mahjong table, facing a cat with the same green eyes. The lights seemed to be blurred, and the sparkle in the eyes of Spartan seemed to mean that the table and the cards were slightly smashed. From time to time, there was a burst of excitement that could be close to the cat doctor... Everything was like a dream. In such a beautiful place, Hu Chang felt that he could sit for a lifetime.

Of course, he did not sit for a lifetime.

When he and the rabbit all the special items, snacks, the menus that can be changed to the wines of Charles, the red envelopes that have just been received... all lost, one person and one rabbit were sent out of the door in a confused way - the door "Dangling" slammed shut behind them and smashed the pink bubble.

"Don't go to the second floor of the Western District," the exod's urban legend has since added another horror. "... Even if you have hair on your body, you have to go back and get rid of the rabbit sweater." ......"

Tonight, one of my people who can't play mahjong is my mother, I am jealous, and three criminals have joined together to lie on the mahjong table. Oh, my mother, this rule is called a lot. Every time I play, there are new rules that I don’t know. ...how do you remember to live and feed! One point and two dollars, I actually output 68 yuan in one breath... This is not my fine ventilation control, timely stop loss, pretend angina, I will not go to the mahjong table without bankruptcy! This is the game that someone invented, I think it should be banned.

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