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Chapter 275:

 It is worth mentioning that Fatty’s head, which rarely turns around in normal times, turned around happily today.

Having learned from Elizabeth's mistakes, Fatty felt that it would be very unreliable to trust other people now.

So he didn't even listen to the cuckold's mission and just wanted to drag the supermodel away.

But the two people's ideas were completely opposite.

The supermodel seemed to believe that the little cuckold was an angel sent by God to save her. Of course, no matter how fat the fat man stared at the top of the cuckold's head, he couldn't see anything like a halo on it.

The two parted ways as a result.

Although the fat man did not accept the task from the little green hat, he was directly ordered by the little green hat to "not follow the person doing the task."

The fat man hesitated for a while, then parted ways with the supermodel and waited nearby for him to finish his task.

While he was waiting, he kept stroking the wolf skin on his body, for fear that it would merge with him further.

It's just that the supermodel disappeared for a whole day while working on a task, and the little green hat also disappeared.

The fat man waited and waited until the supermodel came to do the task.

Instead, Chu Changge arrived, along with an uninvited guest...

It was late at night, and the fat man was pressed to the ground with tears in his eyes by Xiao Qiao who appeared from nowhere, like a good woman about to be insulted.

The last time I saw Xiao Qiao, it was in a copy of his driver's license.

But Fatty couldn't remember that the female star had shown such a fierce performance at that time.

"I have just told you my guess about this copy." Chu Changge looked at the fat man who was pressed on the ground. The moonlight shone on his face, and the lenses flashed with cold light. "You have begun to merge with this copy. Once you

Successful fusion is death in the true sense, and you can never go back."

The fat man was pressed tightly to the ground. When he turned his head slightly, he could see Chu Changge standing next to him.

It is late at night now, and although there is some darkness in the forest, the moon has finally emerged.

In addition, the trees in this area seem to be malnourished, so they are very sparse.

The moonlight shines on this relatively empty ground.

I saw something seemed to be tied to Chu Changge's arm.

"It's a piece of rag found in this dungeon," Chu Changge noticed the fat man's gaze, "If not, it won't be long before I, who has nothing to do with the dungeon, will be excluded from here."

Even Xiao Qiao, who was pressing the fat man, had something like a silk scarf tied around his wrist.

But this thing was hidden in her sleeve, so it was difficult to find it.

The two thieves seemed to have colluded with each other a long time ago. They held him down as soon as they came up, making him unable to resist.

The fat man turned his head with difficulty and looked at the broken knife that Chu Changsong was holding.

[Rusty fruit knife]

If I remember correctly, this seems to be the tattered piece Chu Changge extracted from his first copy. Although it is called a fruit knife, it may not be able to cut fruit at all...

"Why do you still keep this piece of rag... No, you probably want to use this to cut off the clothes connected to me!" The fat man winced fiercely.

He also wanted to resist, but he was horrified to find that the girl pressing on him was extremely powerful. Being pressed by her was like being held by a heavy cauldron, and he could not move at all.

"I don't have the habit of carrying weapons," Chu Changge held the rusty fruit knife in his hand, "and you must not use the props in this dungeon, otherwise even if you separate your clothes, the flesh you have cut with the knife may be assimilated.

danger."

Cutting meat...

Cut the meat with a knife!

The fat man's mouth twitched violently several times, almost like an epilepsy.

Although it hurts...

But it's still better than dying in this copy.

Thinking of this, the fat man who was being held down gritted his teeth: "Come on, I won't resist."

Xiao Qiao's crisp voice came from above his head: "You can't resist either."

It was obviously the truth, but the fat man had the urge to vomit blood after hearing it.

Xiao Qiao also seemed to have some prejudice against the rusty knife on singer Chu Chang.

The fat man was still closing his eyes tightly, waiting for his flesh to be cut with a blunt knife, when a cold wind blew, making him shiver.

"Your knife is too rusty..." He heard Xiao Qiao's voice above his head and couldn't help but nodded silently.

But her next words made the fat man who was silently agreeing freeze up - "It's better to just let me tear it off and you hold him down."

tear--

The fat man turned his head in horror and looked at the devil-like woman holding him down.

But Chu Changge simply shook his head and refused.

The fat man was a little touched. Brother Chu would not use such violent means.

But at this moment, Chu Changge suddenly said: "I can't suppress him."

The fat man turned his head back silently and tugged on his collar. This world is so cold.

"Don't worry," Chu Changge's voice came from his back, "You have a lot of fat, and only a small part of it is combined with the wolf skin, so you won't bleed too much."

At this time, the fat man only felt a coldness on his back.

He was obviously wearing clothes, but it was as if he was wearing nothing, especially when Chu Changge's voice came. As soon as he made a sound, the fat man suspected that a rusty knife would suddenly pierce his kidney.

"There is no anesthetic here, so please bear with it..."

When he said this, Chu Changge paused again: "If you want to scream, just scream."

Even if you yell in this dungeon, you won't attract things like ghosts, only other players...

The fat man's belly was pressed tightly to the ground.

The wolf skin was fused to part of the skin on his back, so no surgery was needed on the front of his body.

He grabbed the weeds on the ground with one hand, and filled his mouth with the other hand. He could still make intermittent sounds: "You start."

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sudden chill on my back.

Chu Changge lifted the wolfskin off the fat man's back.

There are very few parts where the wolf skin and the fat man's skin are fused, one is the left back shoulder and the other is the waist.

Although there are only two places, it is very difficult to cut the flesh with a dull knife, and there is no anesthesia.

The person who was cut will feel that a knife is constantly cutting his flesh, only a little bit each time, but the pain is excruciating.

This is somewhat similar to the ancient method of beheading. Fortunately, the fat man does not need to cut off all his flesh.

Xiao Qiao pinched the fat man's neck with one hand and held it down with the other hand on his back. He just had a flashlight in his mouth.

Although the fat man could still move his legs, he could not kick Chu Changge who was undergoing surgery.

When the first knife fell on the fat man's back, the other two people present heard him take a deep breath.

Blood gushes out.

The dull knife kept cutting the tissue under the skin, almost as efficiently as grinding.

The fat man let out unsatisfactory sobs. Chu Changge heard him sniffing several times, but finally he still had the strength to speak.

He said this while sobbing.

"Brother... tell me what happened between you and the doctor, and it will distract me too much."

Chu Changge was silent for a while, and then spoke.

"When I was in kindergarten, everyone disliked Gu Mian and didn't want to play with him."

"There is only one girl who particularly likes him and always pesters him..."

"Later, many people bullied Gu Mian. In order to make him happy, the little girl played with him with scissors and baggage hammer, saying that whoever won could kiss the other person."

"What happened next?" Fatty whimpered.

"...Later, Gu Mian's face was swollen from kisses."

Chu Changge heard the fat man seem to laugh, and then asked while laughing and crying: "What happened next?"

"Then she died."

The fat man cried louder.


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