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Chapter 208 Poor Fatty

This scene is a bit too...disgusting.

Su Bai was not surprised that Fatty would appear here, because he was like a hunting dog, with an almost pathological soft spot for good things and treasures.

However, this situation greatly exceeded Su Bai's expectations;

funeral parlor,

cremation room,

incinerator,

White fat man,

strong black man,

Sensational,

Sensational,

Sensational,

This is really, really eye-catching.

"Stop looking...save me..."

The fat man was almost crying, looking helpless, as if he was suffering a terrible punishment.

"Are you doing this voluntarily?" Su Bai asked with a bit of teasing.

"..." Fatty.

"If it's voluntary, I can't touch him, because I am an audience and he is an audience." Su Bai added, audience members cannot fight without reason.

"He... ah... has... ah... died... ah... ah...!!!"

Su Bai took a deep breath, stepped forward and grabbed the fat man's arm. However, when Su Bai was about to use his strength to pull the fat man out of the crematorium, Huo Kun suddenly opened his mouth and let out a sound similar to a scream. Howling like a wild beast, then a tyrannical force automatically swept towards Su Bai.

Taking advantage of Fatty's experience, Su Bai didn't want to be pinned down and fluttering like Fatty, so he kicked off the side steel plate of the crematorium and used the force to bounce out.

"Fuck...Ahhh!!!" The fat man couldn't help but cursed when he saw that Su Bai didn't pull him out but retreated further. However, Huo Kun's shaking frequency was getting faster and faster. , even though Fatty had never been that way, it was clear now that Huo Kun was about to cum.

"No...save me...Abai...I can give you whatever you want...really..."

"I want my bronze box." Su Bai said.

"Give!"

"Swear, swear by your Taoist heart."

By swearing an oath in the heart of Taoism, for a person who regards Taoist priests as his route of strengthening, it is unlikely that he will break the contract, unless the fat man dares to backfire on himself when he casts spells in the future.

"I swear by my Taoist heart!" Fatty shouted, "Fuck, hurry up, he's about to cum."

Su Bai smiled. It was really satisfying to think that this fat man with a dark belly was going to be shot.

At the same time, Su Bai raised the Hellfire shotgun and pulled the trigger directly at the black man lying on the fat man.

Through previous contacts, Su Bai believed that Huo Kun was dead, that is, the guy who was shaking on the fat man's body was not Huo Kun, but a corpse that had the ability to move for some reason. Therefore, he was not right. Shooting by the audience does not count as cannibalism among the audience.

"boom!"

The black man flew out directly and hit Luo hard in the depths of the crematorium. He then rolled out from the other side of the crematorium and fell to the ground.

The fat man immediately got up and quickly pulled up his pants.

"Fuck, I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out this time. Fatty is going to commit suicide today."

Just when the fat man finished speaking, Huo Kun actually stood up again, and then rushed over. On Huo Kun's forehead, there were three bullet holes, which were left when he was shot before. At this time, he There was a large area of ​​blood and flesh on his chest, but it didn't seem to affect Huo Kun's continued survival, if he could still be called survival in his current state.

"The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, hold on!"

The fat man held a purple talisman in his hand and said, "Abai, give him another shot."

"Bullets are expensive." Su Bai said.

"I'll make it up for you."

"boom!"

Huo Kun was hit again, this time in both legs, and he knelt down.

The fat man took this opportunity to step forward and put the purple talisman on Huo Kun's forehead. Huo Kun immediately froze on the spot, kneeling there motionless.

"Is this a fake corpse?" Su Bai came over and took a closer look, "It doesn't look like it."

The fat man shook his head, "It's not a fake corpse. It's a long story. I'll get the compass out of his body first and then I'll tell you in detail."

"Is the compass still in his body?"

"certainly."

The fat man affirmed, "Wait a minute, I'll set up a small formation."

Su Bai nodded and took a few steps back. Watching the fat man covering his back door with one hand while gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he continued to arrange a small formation. Suddenly, he felt that the fat man's image suddenly became much taller. Even if a man has just had his back door exploded, he can still fight so tirelessly and persistently for his baby. This kind of spirit is indeed worthy of admiration.

"rise!"

The fat man gave a low drink, and a piece of talisman paper in his hand spontaneously ignited. Then the small flags that had just been laid out were all automatic. Correspondingly, a very clear red mark appeared on the center of Huo Kun's eyebrows. Soon, the red mark appeared. A ray of light was projected on the mark, and a compass appeared on the ground in front of him.

Su Bai immediately started sprinting, and the fat man immediately rushed towards him. However, it seemed that the severe pain from the back door made the fat man's body, which was as light as a swallow, become very slow, and he even fell down from the pain. Apparently The strenuous exercise involved the wound on the back.

Now, Su Bai could easily pick up the compass.

"Abai, you can't use this thing." The fat man got up with difficulty, "It's really useless."

"I know, but there is always someone else who can use it, so let's exchange it for something." Su Bai looked at the fat man and said.

"Okay, I'll leave you here first, and I'll exchange the things for you, but there is a prerequisite." The fat man's voice began to become choppy, and his face was still red. Obviously, even now, the pain from the explosion at the back door is still the same. obvious.

"What premise?"

"First... take me to the hospital."

"What should he do?" Su Bai asked.

"Burn, damn, isn't this the place where people are burned?" the fat man said through gritted teeth. Obviously, he now has a deep hatred for Huo Kun, no, to be precise, for Huo Kun's body. , I hate it so much.

Su Bai nodded. No matter what, Huo Kun was also a highly qualified listener, so let him rest in peace as soon as possible.

The use of the incinerator is actually quite simple. Su Bai put Huo Kun's body on the conveyor belt, then pressed the button next to him and watched Huo Kun being sent into the incinerator. Then the gasoline was sprayed out and ignited. Kun's body immediately sat up.

This should be a phenomenon when a normal corpse is incinerated. The stiff corpse suddenly encounters high temperatures after death, which will cause the muscles and bones to deform, causing the corpse to curl up or simply sit up.

When he saw Huo Kun's body being incinerated, Su Bai couldn't help but feel a very sad feeling in his heart. The audience seemed to be more god-like than ordinary people, but in fact, that's it. It is possible to die, just like ordinary people, they will die.

…………

After leaving the funeral home and getting into the car, Su Bai drove, while the fat man left his seat with his buttocks, almost squatting until Su Bai drove the car into a hospital a quarter of an hour later.

Squatting in a car is naturally more strenuous and difficult than squatting on flat ground, because the car is constantly accelerating and decelerating, bringing inertia, but the fat man has to do it, because if he continues to do it, it will be very painful. pain.

Su Bai drove with a smile on his face, which earned the fat man countless rolls of eyes because Su Bai was so unconcealed in his gloating.

In the car, the fat man also told the whole story intermittently.

Su Bai had made a good analysis before. When the fat man called him, he was already standing outside Pudong Airport and took a taxi. Obviously, he really didn't worry for a minute.

However, what Fatty didn't expect was that Huo Kun would be so self-inflicted;

Huo Kun's strengthening route is opposite to Fatty's, but it belongs to the same type. Huo Kun also told Su Bai before that he drew all his little ghosts, and Huo Kun's cultivation methods are also very inhumane. He actually drew out his seven emotions and six desires, and then suppressed them in his body. It seemed that they were still in his body, but in fact they had been stripped out. This was a method of forgetting emotions. Of course, Huo Kun's strength was natural It cannot reach the level of Lychee, or even far worse, but this route and method is already on the right track.

However, Huo Kun died. He really died. He died in front of Su Bai. However, because the main body was dead, the seven emotions and six desires that Huo Kun had previously actively sealed to improve and sharpen his state of mind began to loosen up. When Fatty When he was carrying Huo Kun's body to the crematorium, preparing to arrange a formation to force the compass out of Huo Kun's body, it happened that the seal of "desire" was completely loosened and stimulated Huo Kun's body to begin to possess a beast-like appearance. Unconscious instinctive impulses, and the fat man naturally became the object of his vent and satisfaction. In fact, it can be regarded as a much more advanced corpse transformation. This is also the reason why Su Bai saw the scene when he entered the cremation room.

After arriving at the hospital, Su Bai helped Fatty register and then went to see the anorectal department;

The Anorectal Department is a department that specializes in the treatment of constipation, anal fissures, anal fistulas, anal abscesses, anal stenosis, anal hypertrophy, perianal eczema, mixed hemorrhoids, internal hemorrhoids, and external hemorrhoids.

The fat man went in to check with the doctor, and then the doctor wrote out a medicine list and asked him to go to the lobby to pay.

Su Bai took the order from Fatty and walked to the hall with Fatty.

"It's really a mistake this time. It's so unlucky." It was the first time for Fatty to be thrown away like this, before he was mentally prepared.

"This medicine list is a bit interesting. There is actually a romance. Does the hospital pharmacy even sell this now?" Su Bai glanced at the list and said.

The fat man didn't understand. He turned his head and looked at Su Bai: "What the hell is romance?"

"A brand of ***** lubricant. It seems that the doctor treating you feels sorry for you."

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