Feng Dagen was at the door of the store, anxiously waiting for the news, and suddenly saw Liu Huaqiang and the other two from afar.

I was immediately delighted!

He hurried forward, but he had not spoken yet.

A foul stench that made the soul tremble came to my face!

It seemed as if there was an illusory palm with yellow pus flowing from shit, slapped him hard!

Concentrate and condense the thousands of words he wants to say.

"Damn!"

"You guys fell into the shit pit?!"

Feng Dagen looked shocked, pinched his nose, and quickly took a dozen steps back with a dark face.

But the stench still couldn't be removed.

It always lingers on the tip of his nose, ravaging and beating his olfactory cells.

Just one breath.

You will be unable to help your scalp numb, your hands and feet are cold, and your soul is trembling!

I couldn't help but want to come out.

Feng Dagen swears.

Even when I was a child, the pile of shit in the pigpen fermented for half a month.

It's far less stinky.

Liu Huaqiang raised his hand tremblingly.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

With his fingers trembling, he gently teased the wet bangs on his forehead.

A stream of shit flowed down her cheeks and into her collar, leaving a scented trace on her shirt.

He looked like "I have no desire to live, let the world be destroyed."

Yellow and red hairs look even worse.

Their faces were pale, rolling their eyes halfway, their mouths drooped, and their saliva was flowing.

It looks like half of the soul has returned to heaven and the body is hollowed out.

Standing there shakingly, as if the wind would fall down.

At their feet.

A winding, wet, smelly, dreary marking line spreads backwards.

From time to time, my body will tremble and a stinky fart pops out of my anus.

With bits of shit.

It flows down the legs of the trousers and gathers into a pool on the ground.

A large group of flies seemed to have discovered a treasure.

Blow the horn for dining.

It flew in a buzzing manner, lingering around the three of them, and feasting.

But the next second, the wings stopped flaming.

My body fell to the ground stiffly.

The passers-by around were shocked, as if they had never seen the world before, and they all wanted to get closer and watch the fun.

But the three of them seemed to have invisibly opened the field of "Don't enter the newborn, shit people welcome".

Once within ten meters.

No matter people and animals, their faces will change drastically and they will leave with their noses covered and they will run away.

before.

Liu Huaqiang often fantasizes.

If you have the aura of domineering power, you can shock others and dare not get close to him within ten meters!

But no matter how fierce he tried to show, he never succeeded.

But now, he did.

Although it is done in a delicious way.

But the process is not important...... It's a big deal!

"Feng Dagen, what medicine did you give me?"

Feng Dagen's chest was fluctuating violently and he cursed angrily: "As soon as he arrived at the store, they had a tm attack. They farted like tm thunder, one tm louder than the other!

The tmd is farther than the tm's bow and arrow! The stinky tm is like a biological weapon!!!”

Liu Huaqiang looked excited and pointed at his head and roared:

"You open my eyes wide and take a look. I'm spitting on my head! I'm still opening my mouth at that time!!!"

Speaking of this, he completely collapsed.

Liu Hua rushed up strongly, pulled Feng Dagen's collar, and roared in the abyss:

"Do you know how disgusting it is? I spit out all the food I had in my previous life!!!"

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But Feng Dagen's brain was blank at this time, no, it was a piece of shit!

There is no consciousness to enjoy it.

I can't even hear what Liu Huaqiang is saying.

His five senses seemed to have been lost.

He rolled his eyes and tilted his head, his head trembling and his tongue trembled.

Almost fainted from the smell.

"Five...50,000!"

Feng Dagen raised his hand tremblingly, revealing his five fingers, and shouted out these two words with the last desire to survive.

Liu Huaqiang's words were suffocated and he said for a while: "Feng Dagen, is this tm a problem with money?"

"Six...60,000!"

Liu Huaqiang hesitated a little: "Feng Dagen, I really do this time..."

"Seventy thousand!"

"Hey, Brother Gen, you're like this..."

"Eighty thousand!!"

Liu Huaqiang immediately smiled happily:

"Brother Gen, my good brother Gen! I'm so embarrassed. I just spoke a little harder. You have a lot of them, so don't worry."

"You tm quickly... hurry up... let go of me."

Feng Dagen looked like he was about to die and gasped weakly.

"Okay, Brother Gen."

Liu Huaqiang let go obediently.

Feng Dagen fell to the ground with weak legs and supported the ground with his hands.

"vomit-"

A rainbow waterfall gushed out of his mouth.

I vomited for a long time.

Feng Dagen trembled and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Now it's OK.

All the shit I didn't pull this morning was spit out.

Liu Huaqiang looked worried and said with concern: "Brother Gen, are you okay?"

Feng Dagen glared at him: "Do you look like you're fine?"

Liu Huaqiang smiled awkwardly, but he was the old man who gave the money.

Even if Feng Dagen wants to shit on his head now, it is not impossible.

Anyway, I've been so shit that I've been soaked once.
To be continued...