Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

The stick bows to Jia Zhang.

"Mom, let us take a couple of good breaths."

Qin Huairu looked terrified.

I haven't recovered from the fear of being dominated by stinky farts.

There was lingering fear on his face.

"No, this fart is too stinky, I want to take a few good breaths too."

Jia Zhang looked disgusted and ran to the door of Jia's house.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to turn on the light and open the door and windows of Jia's house.

Breathable.

The evening breeze is long, blowing a wisp of fresh air from time to time.

But Jia Zhang farted faster.

After a while, the entire Jia family was filled with stinky farts.

vomit!

Dangdang couldn't bear it anymore.

He bent over and vomited.

"vomit!"

Sophora japonica also vomited.

The little face that vomited turned pale.

Qin Huairu brought some towels over and wet them with water.

I took one and put it under my nose.

The remaining few are divided among the three children.

With wet towels to filter the air, several people can finally breathe a little more freely.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Is something wrong at home?"

Silly Zhu saw that the Jia family turned on the lights at night.

Qin Huairu and the children stood by the door.

He hurried over to help.

"Hey, my mother doesn't know what's going on, she's farting."

Qin Huairu was too embarrassed to say.

"Isn't it just farting, what's the matter?"

Silly Zhu was a little surprised, but also thought it was quite funny.

"Silly Zhu, you go into the room and smell it before you talk big."

The stick is deliberately aggressive.

I want Shazhu to smell the fart too.

"Smell it."

"When I butchered pigs and chickens, all those feces and urine were all over my hands. It's good to see more."

Silly Zhu laughed.

Walked into Jia's hall.

Turning his head and winking his eyes at the stick, Sha Zhu took a sharp breath.

Then, Silly Zhu couldn't hold back anymore.

vomit!

Sha Zhu's stomach twitched and he covered his mouth.

As if fleeing for his life, he ran out of Jia's house.

Both legs swing.

"Silly Zhu, don't run away, take another two breaths."

The stick laughs haha.

Silly Zhu ran home in one breath, and slammed the door shut.

Taking a deep breath, he almost sent Silly Zhu away.

He didn't dare to stay in Jia's house anymore.

"Grandma, why don't you move and sleep outside."

Stick waited for a while, seeing that Jia Zhang's spanking didn't mean to stop.

I can't stand it anymore.

It's really not a stick without a conscience.

This level of stinky fart attack is comparable to biochemical weapons.

No one can stand it.

"Mom, I'll spread the quilt for you outside and make sure you sleep comfortably."

Qin Huairu persuaded.

Ask Jia Zhang to lay a shop on the ground outside Jia's house to deal with it overnight.

"I won't go, I'm not dead yet, you want to throw me out."

"Do you have any conscience!"

"I want to move you."

Jia Zhang's anger split.

Run to the big bed and lie down.

Spray a fart from time to time.

Jia Zhang's butt felt numb.

He simply lay down on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and pouted his buttocks to facilitate farting.

If you have a fart, you can spray it out directly, without squeezing two big butt meat.

Jia Zhang felt that this posture was quite comfortable.

"Mom, I'm sleepy, please let grandma come out quickly."

The stick rubbed his eyes in confusion.

Want to sleep, but don't want to smell bad farts.

"If your grandma doesn't come out, what can I do?"

"I'll get some quilts, we'll sleep in the hall."

Qin Huairu didn't move either.

Suppressing the nausea, he entered the sleeping room and came out with two big quilts.

He deliberately closed the door of the room.

Let the fart smell less come out.

Qin Huairu made the bed in the hall.

A quilt was spread on the floor.

Covered with a quilt.

"The house smells so bad, I won't go."

Disgusted.

"Better than sleeping outside."

Qin Huairu is good at persuasion.

Stick pouted, stiffened.

After a while, the stick was too sleepy.

ran to the floor.

After a while, the Jia family are all asleep.

There was only the occasional popping sound in the room.

The next day.

The sun rises from the east and casts golden light.

Zhang Bingye opened his eyes.

A system settlement panel appears in sight.

"The host uses the stinky fart card to attack Jia Zhang's family and get 1 point of negative value."

Qin Huairu, Dangdang, Huaihua, and Banggen each contributed 2 points.

Shazhu also contributed 1 points.

A total of 10 negative points.

"Jia Zhang's only has a little negative value, which is too little."

"Jia Zhang farts, how can Shazhu contribute 1 point of negative value, could it be that he went to Jia's house to smell the farts?"

Zhang Bingye looked at the settlement panel, a little surprised.

He went to bed early last night and didn't know the situation of Jia's family.

The stinky fart card spent ten negative points to get it back.

After use, gain 10 negative points.

No loss no gain.

Adding the previous 15 negative points, Zhang Bingye has another 25 negative points.

"System, draw a prize."

With negative value in hand, Zhang Bingye wanted to use it.

The lottery is really addicting.

"Ding! The host draws a lottery to get a truth card!"

Hearing the system's announcement, Zhang Bingye clicked his tongue.

Not so satisfied.

He reached out and took the truth card out of the system grid.

Truth card: The host can choose one person to use, and the user must tell the truth when facing the host's questions within 3 minutes.

"Chicken ribs."

Zhang Bingye muttered.

What he wants most is the prize of the skill card.

For example, the eighth-level engineer skill card.

But since it is a lottery, what is drawn can only be based on luck.

Zhang Bingye didn't need the truth card for a while, so he put it in the storage ring and put it away.

It might come in handy someday.