Identity number 019

Chen Xidou moved in the heart of Sorzo, and the heart was very concerned about the mouth, although not to vomit this, but still in this room.

When you breathe, you don't pick it up.

Chen Xidou wanted to be disgusting, he climbed up and opened the phone to the ground, I wanted to lick a few paper groups to cover it, let Liu Shun himself will clean up tomorrow.

What about?

How not?

I mean the wrong position?

Chen Xidou found it in front of it, still no, the ground here is soil, the sputum will be immersed in, and it will not be a little trace.

"What are you doing, why don't you sleep?"

Chen Xifang heard Liu Shunfei's confused voice, showing a blame: "It's because you just coughing your mouth."

Liu Shun said: "I didn't cough."

The people in the house are shocked.

Wang Guanyou's previous violations were transformed into chills: "You coughing people can't do it. I spit a blood of the blood, it is less than two minutes ago."

Liu Shun climbed up: "I, cough? Also take ..."

The last word is lived, he tonis with the hands of the hand, there is a smell.

The house is dead.

Chen Xidou came back, "" lost his mobile phone to hide into the nest, hugged the quilt.

Wang Guanyou squatted to pull the lamp rope, the brightness in the house made everyone's heart panic, excluding Liu Shun, he is sitting in the squat, the shocking pupil is a slice.

Liu Shun did not expect him to be the first trick, still in the absence of unknowing.

He only thought he was sleeping.

Wang Guanyou said with a lighter: "You think about what taboked itself."

Liu Shun scored cold face, swallowed and said: "It is dinner to eat on the table ... What is it?"

This is one out, and the other two goes down the table.

Li Ping was frightened by the emotions, and he went straight: "Fart, definitely not!"

"You must have touched something else, there is any taboos, it is nothing to do with dinner!"

Xu Dingyi was also trembled with a fat meat and Liu Shun.

Liu Shun was looked at the enemy, and the cough was twice: "I just talk about it, there is nothing else, I also think that it is not a food problem, I think again."

He has cough, people in the house are staring.

"It's me," Liu Shun shakes the thick lips, "or I am not afraid, I am just a scorpion."

The last three words were trembled.

Liu Shun has pharyngitis, old fat, when it is good, always good, he often feels foreign objects in the scorpion, and then the feeling.

Obviously, it is familiar, but Liu Shun's .

Just when there was no sound, Chen Yang, who has been observed, has been cautious, and he called Liu Shun to open his mouth, let Wang Guanyou take the mobile phone's flashlight to take pictures.

This is the most suitable, one is Liu Shun, and the other is that his character is relatively stable, and people are rest assured.

Wang Guanyou also knew that he was right, he didn't take the finger with his fingers, and the face was calm and said: "Jiang Da, I will show you."

Liu Shun praised the throat water, tightly looked up, his mouth opened on both sides, so that he was the largest.

On the other side, Li Ping is afraid that Liu Shun is again spit out, he stands up and stands up, stepped on Xu Dingyi.

Xu Dingyi didn't have Li Ping, and he also left.

After a while, Liu Shun was empty, Wang Guanyou mobile phone's lights came in to his mouth.

Others don't dare to come out.

After two or three minutes, Wang Guanwu turned off the mobile flashlight of the mobile phone, and the stiff numbers were gradually recovered: "Jiang Da, there is no thing in your mouth."

Everyone is tones.

At this time, there will be a common hair, your internal organs, but fortunately.

Not good.

Liu Shun swallowed in the mouth, and then wet a large piece. This is his third mission. Experience is there, and it will be inferred. At this time, there will always be something.

So he said his own ideas.

"Will it not ... I am just discuss with you, don't think too much ..."

Everyone: "..." This is not to let everyone think too much.

Li Ping took the big gold chain on his neck, and he was angr: "You are squeezed, you want to say it!"

"I am thinking, will it be not what taboked, all ginger ..."

Liu Shun realized that it turned out in time, looked at Li Ping and Zhang Guangrong's two "ginger" said: "All we will become us at some time."

Temperature plummeted in the house.

No one knows Liu Shun's meaning, and it is also understood what the two "we" represents anything.

If this is the case, it is more terrible.

Not just ginger, Jiang people will be the same.

Chen Yang has not been brought by ghosts. I don't know what I feel. How is the whole process, but he didn't want to know.

If Liu Shun's guess direction is right ...

The face of Chen Yang has changed again, and the hand on the quilt is curled up, the fingertips are covered, and the look is still trembled in small.

Wang Guanyou is a bit dare not confidence.

This person is clear and clear, observe is good, and the thinking logic is first-class, which is good at searching details, is very capable, is one of his most appreciated.

How is it better than Li Ping?

It's a ghost, as long as you die, then it is nothing.

Isn't he afraid of ghost?

According to the reason, it should not, after two tasks, it will blame a lot of exchanges with the ghost, and the average person can do a certain degree of expression management, and will not make too crash.

Unless you see it, it is afraid of being dead dog, and action cannot be self-care.

Wang Guanyou thought, it is really afraid that it is really ... a large loss of the team, a big disadvantage.

Out of politeness, Wang Guanyou hides the sympathy and unfortunately: "At present, it is only guess. If you look at it, you can figure out the results."

Chen Yong received the comfort signal from Wang Guanyou, barely smiling him.

"I am very late, I can sleep for a while, I am very busy tomorrow, selling things will be difficult than we imagined, there will be sudden situation, no energy is not a good thing."

Wang Guanyou wants to pull the lamp, and Chen Xizhen, who is in the nest, and pray for the poor and pray: "It's so bright."

Seeing others not saying anything, Wang Guanyou did not pull the lamp.

Liu Shun is the first one, everyone will see what he has to suffer, will not die.

Who is next.

Chen Yang didn't know that other people can still sleep, he can't work, the brain runs continuously running the train, and each window of the train is a ghost face, and it can't come out at all.

When the ghost is attached, no matter what is doing, or what is said, it is a clue.

This is a good thing.

Does not affect him scared.

The shoulder is sinking, and Chen Yang pushed the headed head.

Chen Yang's heart is full of ghosts. He didn't stay, and there was a sudden sound in the wall, and then he took him with his murder.

"..."

"Hey" Chen back, sleep, back to the inside.

The latter line is still, like a hole to bone his head, and use the line.

Chen Yang helplessly turned back, very sincere whispering: "Sorry, I don't pay attention, should not be packaged."

The brief sound is ignored by the Ji Dynasty: "If you don't have a package?"

Chen Yang: "..."

The relationship between there is "..."

Chen Xi Double to the left of the other six people: "..."

The yellow light bulb is on, and the seven head angles are consistent to Chen Yang.

Chen Yangxian was examined the head of the United Nam, and said that he did not hit the bag.

DPRK: "Then you hit it."

Chen Yong ignored other sights lying back, and the hands and happiness contracted in the quilt, and lowered the sound line and changing the things happened.

Just a simple voice.

Chen Yong wants to listen to his opinion, it is best to negate Liu Shun's guess, tell him that it will not be randomly attached.

"Perhaps ..." The picture is just said that the two words were grabbed by Chen Yang.

The breath of the brief is suddenly cold.

Others in the have been induced, passing a spirit, watching the eyes of the teenager full of alert.

It is a dangerous molecule.

Do he want to play next? How to persuade?

The relationship is not familiar, what should I do if I don't think it?

Everyone is nervous, and the two are not moving.

"..."

Chen Hechi opened the quilt on the clear face, I wanted to move to Chen Xi Double from him.

Chen Xi Double, while fearing the beauty of the gas field, he welcomed his arrival.

However, the beauty of the beautiful people came over. He couldn't control the quilt, closed the door to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang did not open it, he had to hit the scalp.

The quilt is lost to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smoked his nose and smell: "Fortunately, no dirty, there is a taste of washing."

Dating the brief.

Chen Yangzheng color: "It can't cover it."

The tract is biting, and a word is a meal: "Don't take the case, once again ..."

Chen Jiao nodded: "You come back."

I was staring at him for a while, and I didn't say it, and I was suspected of helplessly turned a white eye.

Chen Xidou sent a greeting of concern: "Chen ... ginger, is nothing?"

"never mind."

Chen Yang put the quilt back to the partner, very natural, almost did not hold back, and then a lulten music.

Danger is simply slept, and the light does not affect sleep.

Chen Yang's eyes envyed this, since the same cooperation, the other party will not return to the direction of the pig.

He remembers the earliest blue shadow very heavy, there is obvious insomnia tendency.

It may be the effect of the incense.

Chen Yong pills the two arms in the brain, an ear is a drastic breathing sound, and another ear is Chen Xishui's tattool, and there is a frog outside.

No matter what you live, the ginger people may be brothers and sisters, which may be a brother, the pro-form of the pro, and Jiang Da is not clear as their relationship.

Chen Yang believes that they are all dead, the death is related to the market, causing the people here every year must be in accordance with the customs of the customs, must be traded, but also to put the old villages, the three people, respectively. .

The outside village is going to buy, and the individual's personal three-day income of the old collection village is at least 60, the total amount is over 1500.

What is the reason, burst such a wide range of curse?

"Lord, I am your most loyal people ... I love you so much ... Please see me ..."

Chen Xi doubled two hands overlapping her chest, closed her eyes.

The house is very quiet, and his other people have heard that there is different, and there is a different painting, and some don't laugh.

Chen Yong looked at the mobile phone when he was lying on his body and bone, three points.

It is also an hour to go to the village master collection.

Site, placed goods.

It is necessary to follow the same point as much as possible, and it is not too far.

Chen Yong comfortably anxious, once again, self-hypnotics his name.

Ginger, ginger, ginger, ginger ...

"Ginger!" Suddenly shouting outside the door.

Chen Yang fierce.

The bulb is lit, and the group of people is in the cold.

"Ginger, open the door!" The sound outside is still shouting, "ginger!"

Six ginger people in the house, which one is looking?

They don't dare to pick up.

Is the people are ghosts, don't open?

Chen Yang stretched his breathing, let him pick up their self-defense weapon cane to prevent running along with time.

The huge door sounds sounded, the wooden door could not stand the shot, and the dust on the door fell down.

"Jiang people? Jiang people! I have something to find you!"

Wang Guanyou sinks, since the ginger people are ginger, then ... he looked at the three middle ages of their people.

"Jiang Da went to open."

Three ginger, Li Ping is impossible, Zhang Guangrong has no statement, meaning it.

Only Liu Shun left, he considers it for a while.

Outside the door, it is a middle-aged man. He has cross the threshold with the chill of the early morning, and the anger is rushing to Chen Xixiao: "Jiang people, I shouted so much, how do you open the door now?"

Chen Xibang's little face was pale, he did finish, the Lord came yet, the death of God.

"I didn't hear it." Chen Xifang smashed his eyes.

The middle-aged panel faces, full of smoked smoke: "I don't drink from the afternoon."

Chen Xi doubled, he was in the village, he fell in the village, and touched this uncle, talking very well, the other party said that his hand is so good, but also said that his wife has crackdown, it hurts, he two words If you don't say it, I will send it to the hand cream that I bought it, how can I happen now.

"Then you are looking for me ..."

"I let you go to my help to squat the powder, the hoe has not steamed, and it is reminded that it is a reminder, I know the reminder, I am busy!"

The middle-aged man went to the door, and he turned back to Chen Xixou in the same place: "Jiang people, go!"

Chen Xibang did not ask others to save, ghost people, who can save it.

Not a ghost, then he is not a dead end.

Chen Xi Double is a rational analysis, while working hard, swaying.

The house has not slowed over the matter from Chen Xishu, and the village head appeared outside the door, or the clothes, a cigarette rod, like it is not pleasant, and the red blood is full of edema.

Six ginger people, less, the village head asks the people.

"Help the ginger and go." Chen Yang said.

Twenty-five booths, should sell taro should be one.

Sure enough, the village head knows which one, he knew the desktop: "This ginger is big! Do yourself to do business, let others help, like what is like!"

It is said that the eight people have urged the eight people: "You sent someone to scream that the seminated next door, everyone quickly washed the face to pack the face and walked."

"Where?"

"Extended." The village is anxious.

Several people are , isn't it four points?

"The vendors of the field this year have come early in previous years, and I have already got out of the door very early, and I have to be placed in the night!"

The village is tapping the smoke: "There is no good position, the business is hard, the money can earn back? Can you earn back? Can you make it back? Can you?!"

Chen Yong saw the village in the village, for fear that he ghost, hurriedly and gentle, "Village head, don't worry, we will find ways."

The village head is staring at him: "The income of the per capita will reach at least 60, and our village can make profits."

"I know, we all know, we must sell it well."

I heard Chen Yang said that the village head returned to the close of the close, and she sighed: "It can't lose money."

Chen Yao is dark, and the meaning of this is not said that there is no profit last year, and there is a terrible thing. This year cannot lose money.

Wang Guanyou went to the wall, and the other fews did not move, what was wrong, and they would have to be, who also managed personal hygiene.

I didn't expect the village head to wash them.

"Oh, can someone come to buy something?"

The village headbanded back and forth, and there was a voice: "Do business is going to treat the guest, the customer is God! You don't brush your face, can God like you?"

"..."

Everyone has brushed his teeth to wash your face, and the hair was combed.

Chen Yang woven the towel in the face, wiped his face, and said in the next door: "How do you see ... Jiang people are called?"

The simple arm is hanging on the crutches, an arm rubs the eyes: "Didn't see."

"..."

Chen Yuan wanted to take the water to re-fall, seeing him with his own towel and wiped his face and was very casual.

Dynasty hair towards the hair, revealing a very stereo five-functional outline.

"You are so good." Chen Yang took the towel to the rope. "If I want me to find the little girl in the village to give you a rubber band, you put your hair and squat."

In the brief answer: "This task has a lot of ghosts, more than three, a lot."

Chen Yangzheng wants to put the water in the face to the door, and I will give the splash.

Others are scared.

The village head called: "Jiang people, you are awkward, today, cloudy, you put the water, can you do?"

Chen Hei Avoid the muddy apologies on the ground.

The village chief strokes: "You are more defective, sometimes it is adult, sometimes it is not as good as a child."

"What do you do, I'm gotting, Jiang Xi, Jiang Miao?"

"Is there."

A person who studied one school next door.

The one party followed the village head, Chen Ye took the final, he was very concerned about a lot of ghosts.

"you saw it?"

"This village is too heavy." Dynasty did not follow the words, "gave me a milk."

Chen Yong heard that the heartbeat card smashed in the eyes of the blind.

The crowd rings whisper.

"Don't you say a lot of vendors? Why didn't you see it."

"In front."

"..."

"A lot of lanterns!"

Wang Xiaoyu in the crowd suddenly sent it.

Then there are several kinds of suction.

Chen Yangwen is obsessed with everyone's line of sight, and the eyes are not so big.

On the treetops of each tree in front, the lanterns are covered.

When did you hang it?

There is no movement at all.

When a group of people worked, the villagers got all the lanterns.

The whole village is toned, and a red fire.

More than this village, there is also the bridge, about a good time, a lantern, a string of red, a long dragon.

At night, the festive festival paved in everyone on everyone.

Chen Yongnie mobile phone, three o'clock.

Under the lantern, the booth is one, the table is on the table, directly on the ground, from this string to that head.

Fresh, noisy, hot and hot.

"See it, good position is gone, you have taken time to familiarize yourself with the things on the goods, do a corresponding corresponding to your own stalls, and you can't see the list."

The village head is so fast: "Breakfast, even if you are busy, you will find something yourself, look at the booth, at 9:00 am, then you have to pay attention to the goods, remember!"

It is said that it is a good stall at five o'clock. It is not the same now, the booth is good, very hurry.

The village head let the 12 people stand in the past and claim their booth.

Chen Yang and the DPRK are not on the side, they have three stalls, and they can see each other.

Other people have far, some are close.

The stalls of the left side of the left side are a buffet, the foreigner, the shoes on the foot of the feet are soil, and they have walked a lot of pass. At this time, it is drying the big cake.

One of the 25th stalls of the old collection village, the middle-aged woman who gave them yesterday, ginger seedlings.

Chen Heng said: "Jiang Miao, what are you selling?"

"Chicken." Middle-aged woman sitting on the ground, there was a basket in front of it, with block cloth.

Chen Yang asked: "Where is it?"

The middle-aged woman did not lift his head, and the voice was also small: "Wholesale outside."

Chen Yang is in his own position, trying to find the same basket, there is a selling chicken, there is definitely selling ducklings, 80% is a village.

How do you seem to sell a pig selling cattle? Chen Yangwen smells to find a position, pigs are on the side of Yan Yan and Wang Liang, and the cow relies on Li Ping.

The vendors of the field have been early, and the village has to come to the stall in advance. There are not many people who visit it, and the largest team has not come yet.

Chen Yang took the goods on his stall, and took the surrounded, the photo had a video.

After that, Chen Yang was sitting in front of the veteran, and they were doing cotton clothes shoes, there was a step, picked up, and riding vintage bicycles, with two big bags.

Several toddings are dressed in green flower clothes, and they are smiley in the market.

Chen Yang stood up his face, a scene of the scene, things, things, and old taste, and the old taste of his eyes, the eyelids jumped.

More and more people are.

Chen Yang has always seen that the market did not find out when they came.

An old man came over and pointed to a big bamboo scull: "Jiang people, how much is this bamboo ?"

Chen I think about the price on the list, two five, he said: "Five."

The eyes of the old man stunned: "Too expensive, you speak, no you call this price!"

Chen Yang quickly integrated into the capacity of the shipping tradder: "One penny is one of the goods, my grandfather, I am a self-edited, very strong, I can use it for a long time."

The old man is coming: "How long does it, can you give me new?"

Chen Yang said: "... ... I will change it within three days, I can't do it three days."

"This is the bamboo, it can be used for three days? I don't buy it back and play."

Chen Yuan lived, this uncle will tell.

The old man didn't go, interested in buying bamboo, what he flipped on the stall: "Jiang people, you have no conscience."

Chen Yang said: "Why didn't I?"

The old man is cold: "Do you forget, when you are sick, or my son gives you a passion!"

Chen Yang made a helpless look: "Ok, ok, you said a price."

"Two!"

Chen Yang smiled and throws out what to listen to: "Grandpa, this way, you add some, two five, let's let one step, you can't see it."

"Row, two five five."

Old Han pays money, carrying a bamboo squeezing into the flow of people.

Chen Yang took the rest of the bamboo, leaning against the stall, the first business made it.

Today's revenue becomes two pieces from zero.

Chen Yongni, look at your partner, can't see it.

The front of the stall is a person, women, and three or five to six or seven.

Chen Yang shakes his head, the customer is so good, if you want to sell, you can only have less goods, batch.

I can't buy someone to buy, he does not sell it.

This is not a conventional process for business, it is easy to violate.

Chen Yuan is full of sweating, if the partner stands, it can still crane the chicken group, sitting now, being smoked strict.

Just when Chen Yong intends to return to the line of sight, the teenager stood up and easily crowded with him.

Chen Hefei exchanges with his own eyes, and as much as the word word is clear.

- ginger people have been sick.

The brimmed half-eyed looks at Chen Yang. When he is anxious to use his mouth and use his hand, it is scratched, and it takes the lips to sit before.

Chen Yang also didn't know if the partner has received information. He has grown slightly slowly. It is as long as a morning, who knows what will happen.

So can't wait until no noon, it is best to master it.

Chen Yang found the nearest Liu Shun, with his recent Liu Shun, transfer the information to each other with the same method, let the other person pass, one pass one.

Liu Shun: Can you leave your own booth?

Chen Yang: I haven't sure that I can't make it, it is better to start the stall.

Liu Shun: What should I do if I go to the toilet?

Chen Yang: I don't know, I may know it.

Since they are ginger big, ginger, Jiang Miao, to play stalls, it is likely to have like this before.

Then they want to go to the toilet, there will be corresponding things.

Chen Yong station will, sell two bamboo scull, this is five five, he takes the amount of money, takes time.

Four points, twenty-five booths also have two.

I don't know how Chen Xi is.

Chen Xishu is exhausted in the kitchen. He has to spend half of living expenses every month. Every skin is very good, but now it is kneaded.

Things you can't think of there.

Chen Xidou torn the honeycomb pasta, Uncle is looking for him to help, there is no other horror picture of his brain, he strolled a circle on the edge of death, stretching the strings, small emotions .

Hold your hands well, so tired.

Chen Xi's sneak aimed at uncle wife, and Shantou is a uncle, and the stall is herself, then his wife should not be a ginger.

It's better to try it.

"Aunt."

"What?" The aunt of the aunt cleaned the pot is not stopped.

Chen Xi Dynasty saw that her reaction would know that it is right: "The face can be."

The aunt shakes the rag on the ground: "Is it not sticky?"

Sticky, like a spider, Chen Xibang didn't want to knew again, he smashed the false words: "Don't stick, don't stick it at all!"

The big mother stretched over the silent silence of Chen Xishu, grabbed the following group, twisted: "Hey, stick, no, but also again."

"..." Chen Xi Double the heart of death.

This fuck is really, don't know how to get people, the hand cream is sent.

"Ginger, you sprinkle with dry flour." The big uncle squatted in the pot hole took the head.

Chen Xidou went to the dough in the bag, turned over and sprinkled, and the face massage was like a light shot.

Not much time, the people in the village have something to find uncle.

Before the Uncle went, reminded the aunt, and I went back to take the steamer borrowed.

Chen Xi doubled a yawn.

The aunt has went to the door with Uncle, and the people in the village came to the door. He came back: "A bunch of people outside, the oil strip buns are selling, and you have to hurry."

"Shantou is different from them, you can take a long time, there will be many people in the meal." Chen Xishu was punching on the dough.

Aunt still reminded: "Now there is no good, but also steam later."

Chen Xishu said that she was interrupted by her: "Don't talk, there is that strength is not as good as it is."

"I think it is really almost." Chen Xidou hugged the dough, saying good temper, "Mom you see, this is not very sticky ..."

Once again.

The disturbance of the big mother is impatient: "If it is not good, the face is not good, the tread that is made is not fragrant, you talk about you, the arm is the arm, the leg is the leg, the face is so slow It is still as good as a man. "

Chen Xibang hates someone to say that he is not like a man, he fell like a man, his face is very ugly: "Aunt, I am a head, I can't make this!"

Aunt smiled: "Your child is really, saying that you still don't like listening, your hands are small, you have to go in, squat, squat, don't Let you pick cotton, you see you ... "

Chen Xibang laughed a few times: "I am squatting, I am ."

"Faster, wait for you to finish, I will go to the steamer."

The big mother is supervised, and the mouth is full of stalk: "I just said that those white said, you didn't make your strength, use your strength, you have to ..."

"I am , I am ."

Chen Xi Double said that his face was twisted, and he was still caught in the middle-aged woman, and frenzy: "I said that I am squatting!"

"You ... you ... lot ..." Aunt fell to the ground, put a knife on the belly.

Chen Xishi is stupid.

The aunt who went to cover the blood, but did not succeed, and there were more and more blood flow, she grabbed Chen Xifang's trousers legs, holding: "Save ... Save ..."

Chen Xishu was vigorously opened to the middle-aged woman's hand, and he took a few steps behind him, and the waist hit it on the cabinet.

What should I do?

I murdered, I murdered, I murdered, how can I kill, why do I want to kill her? For the right, she always bother me, she has been talking, I have been reminding me to knead.

I have said that I am kneading!

She also said that I am not like a man, she is too annoying, she is forced to me!

Chen Xidou looked at the body on the ground, and two hands were gratified, what should I do now? Can't find it.

correct!

She wants to take steamer!

I can bury her. When I asked me, I said that she went to steamed, then she didn't know anyone.

Buried, find something to embed her.

Chen Xifan turned his eyes turned everywhere in the kitchen and finally turned on the shovel.

Uncle came back asked his wife.

Chen Xishui wipes the flour on the pan: "The aunt took the steamer."

"Oh." Uncle said, "I let her take it."

He put the dirty on the hand on the top of the pants, and walked to the pot: "Is it good?"

"rub……"

Chen Xishu found a few blood on the dough, he hurriedly blocked it with your body.

Uncle asked: "What?"

"I haven't booked yet." Chen Xidou stretched back, quickly and disorderly, and hooded the blood.

"It's almost, your aunt is a mouth ..."

Uncle wants to check the dough, did not leave two steps, he suddenly stopped to see one: "How do I remember that I put it behind."

Chen Xifang's face brush white.

"How is there soil on the shovel," Uncle has passed, "the soil is wet." He turned his head to see Chen Xi Double. "Are you used?"

Chen Xixiang did a choice: "I ... I'm not ... I ... is not ..."

The big uncle is slightly swept in Chen Xixiao. I said what I have, holding a shovel. I found a layer of crushed herbs on the top. He crumpled and gripped shovel. walk over.

A shovel dials the broken grass and exposed the soil under the bottom.

"What do you dig in my yard?" Uncle put the shovel inserted the shovel, stepped on the foot, digging a soil.

Chen Xi's eyes are very big because of fear.

run! Run!

Chen Xi smashed to the door of the yard, opened the door, and came back the voice of the middle-aged people.

"Ginger, what are you buried in our yard?"

Chen Xi double one is a threshold, and the back is another voice, the voice of a woman: "Yes."

He looked back with his pupil, and the middle-aged woman looked at him in his place.

"Ginger, what are you buried in our yard?"