Section 160
[No, didn’t Weird Brother hit him with a hammer? 】
[Oops, I’m so anxious. Fat Song goes up to help! 】
[If Fatty Song goes up, he will either have his stomach ripped out or beaten to death]
[I recommend observing first]
Jiang Yuan can also see what is happening on the field currently in his body.
Guo Yin did not do anything wrong and successfully found the weasel.
He was speechless.
This weird brother is supposed to have a lot of hatred, so why is he so good at taking action?
They are all deceitful, but this one is far from being deceitful.
If this continues, sooner or later you will be trapped by a weasel.
Moreover, Fatty Song was injured, so going up to him would have no effect. Instead, he would be easily injured by accident.
If it were him, he would light a fire right now,
They were all burned together.
Even if you can't burn it, you can still protect yourself.
However, he was still prepared to take a look first and observe where the weasel's weaknesses were.
Moreover, there is also a system task that can be done while taking the opportunity.
It is a life and death mission.
If this development continues, his life will soon be hanging by a thread.
[Come on, Fatty Song]
【no】
[If this continues, two people will be stabbed]
【I guess it's cold】
[Brother Jiang is really weird, I don’t know if he is more powerful]
[Then who knows this? 】
[Oh, I also think that if we hire someone powerful, wouldn’t it be enough?]
[I deserve to help you because I’m weird]
【Too】
Fatty Song, looking at this scene, was also confused and stomping his feet to think of a solution.
He thought about it, when he was with Brother Jiang,
How is it done?
Fatty Song stamped his feet and saw a lot of straw in the corner of the cellar, where the sweet potatoes had been placed.
He understood in his mind and quickly took out his lighter to light a fire.
"Hulala"
The fire burned.
Fatty Song picked up the straw and swung it towards the weasel.
"Zizzizi"
The fire burns,
The skin on the weasel's body was also smoking.
"Brother Weird, it's afraid of fire, hurry up!"
Fatty Song was very excited and quickly took the torch and kept up his efforts.
Brother Wei also went down with his hammer.
The weasel was so anxious that he forced him into a corner.
However, its eyes moved, and when it supported Weird Brother to raise the hoe, it rushed over and dug a paw into Weird Brother's chest.
"Plop" sound,
Blood spurts!
"What……"
Brother Weird looked down at his chest, fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and became motionless.
Even when his soul floats out, he doesn’t understand it.
Why did he do it again and still get killed?
He wants revenge...
"Kekeke"
The weasel licked the blood from his paws.
Suddenly, there was no rush to kill Fatty Song.
"?" Fatty Song was dumbfounded and looked at the corpse on the ground with hatred, "You're such a noob, you're going to die on your own, and you killed me, Brother Jiang!"
He howled incompetently, "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, no one will collect your body this time, I have to die too!"
"Brother Jiang, you are really wrong. Look at you, you are so wrong!"
"You won't die with your eyes open!"
"Do you think you regret it? Why did you do this crap!"
The live broadcast room fell into a long dead silence.
Things happened so fast,
All of a sudden, everyone was silent.
Didn't respond,
It's also unbelievable.
[Brother Jiang is dead? 】
【I do not believe】
[If you die, two people will die]
[The anchor is so trustworthy, why are you chasing me in the middle of the night? Don’t you even know how anxious a dog is to jump over a wall? 】
[The anchor deserves to die, even if he dies, he will die if he takes Fatty Song with him]
[I really don’t understand what he is so confident about]
[Can you say a few words less? Little Heizi, get out]
[If you say sarcastic remarks before your bones are cold, Brother Jiang’s ghost will strangle you to death tonight! 】
【no way……】
[Oh, just give me 200 as a gift]
[I felt so uncomfortable that I retreated.]
Of the 40 million people online in the live broadcast room, 10 million left after Gangwon's corpse was laid out.
It's so bloody that it leaves a psychological shadow upon watching it.
Song Pang lost his desire to live and squatted on the ground, "Brother Jiang, look at you without closing your eyes. I know you died miserably."
"Brother, I'm a food broadcaster. I didn't have the chance to have dinner with you before we met."
"Brother, actually without you, I would probably have died outside. Thank you."
"In just a few days, we have been through life and death. In the next life, I will treat you to dinner again..."
A big fat man, a big man, actually cried at this moment.
He moved Jiang Yuan's body, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pulled off his eyelids.
The first time, it didn't work.
"Close your eyes. Don't keep them open. There's no chance. There's really no chance. I don't believe it."
"Brother Jiang, I can't take revenge. I will come to accompany you later."
"You are not alone on the road."
"You remember to beat that loser first, he's going to kill someone, Iron Cai is weird!"
The weasel laughed, with Jiang Yuan's blood in his mouth, "I won't eat you, I will eat you tomorrow night."
"Guess why?"
"Raising pigs?" Fatty Song was no longer afraid when death was imminent.