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Chapter 103 Long Knife

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    I don¡¯t know which girl made the first call, but the other girls started to shout soon after. Basically, they picked up whatever they had on hand and threw it at Fang Lang. One of them even took out his own  The combat weapon, a spear, was thrown directly at Fang Lang, and others followed suit when they saw this.

    "mdzz, it's poisonous, it's poisonous!" Fang Lang cursed the shortcomings of the system in a low voice, while quickly changing into a set of clothes from his backpack, and then completely covering his head with a helmet, including Yong An and Bai Zhou behind him.  He immediately put it back into his backpack and replaced it with a long knife.

    After finally escaping from the girls' dormitory, Fang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really not easy. I finally escaped. I didn't expect that the system is also a veteran This wave is really unexpected."

    Just as Fang Lang was sighing with emotion, Custer also walked out of an alley around the corner like a dead man, muttering some intermittent words: "Pervertfaggotscumboxer briefs"  ¡­¡±

    Seeing Custer's appearance and listening to what he said, Fang Lang suddenly felt how lucky he was, and gently patted Custer on the shoulder: "Young man, there is still a way to go in the future.  It¡¯s very long, don¡¯t give up hope in life just because of such a small setback.¡±

    Custer glanced at himself, then at Fang Lang, and said with an air of despair: "If you can take off that pink fat spot on your head, I think we can still be good friends.  of."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? When Fang Lang heard this, his mind suddenly roared, "Could it becould it becould it be that the labor and management just ran for several streets with a pink shirt on their backs?" Fang Lang, who did not believe in evil, reached out and scratched his head.  Suddenly, I found that one side of my hand was soft, and suddenly my whole body was broken.

    "It's overit's overI actually ran for several streets with a pink coatI said why people on the street looked at me weirdly, it's overit's over"

    "You're okay. At least you covered your face with a helmet, changed your clothes, and you fell into the flowers." Custer looked at Fang Lang's clothes, and then at his own disheveled clothes.  He looked sad and angry: "And me! I fell into a cesspit! I was almost raped by a group of gays, you know?"

    Fang Lang thought for a while and wanted to comfort Custer several times, but he didn't know how to speak, so he simply didn't speak and just patted Custer on the shoulder.

    "Maybe this is life." Fang Lang said to himself, then changed his clothes and dragged Custer, who seemed to be broken, on the street, looking for a restaurant, "Sure enough, he was in a bad mood.  You should eat when you are ready.¡±

    After half an hour of searching to no avail, Fang Lang finally decided to ask the kind, harmonious, and friendly passer-by: "Hey, hello, which side of the restaurant is it?"

    The passerby looked at Fang Lang, then at the broken Custer who was being dragged like a dead dog, and showed a meaningful expression: "Go forward, turn left at the first intersection for 300 meters, and go straight for a while.  100 meters away, turn right and there is a restaurant 300 meters away, and there is a hotel next to it, buddy, I'm optimistic about you."

    Fang Lang's current mood is probably the baby is feeling bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

    Then he once again continued to drag the broken Custer, following the directions given by kind passers-by. After experiencing countless struggles, he finally brought Custer into the hotel, and then went to the restaurant.  I packed two large portions of food and returned to the room.

    No matter when, he will never forget the meaningful look in the kind-hearted passerby's eyes, as well as the waiter's eyes with the same meaning, full of sorrow and indignation, Fang Lang couldn't help but speed up the meal.  He felt that the corners of his eyes seemed to be moist.

    "Is there anything to eat? I want to eat!"

    Custer, who was already broken, finally recovered the moment he smelled the fragrance of rice. He picked up the lunch box that Fang Lang had eaten and was about to lick it. Then Fang Lang caught him and gave him a reform education.

    "I told you to be bad, I told you to let people look at me differently, I told you to steal my lunch box" Fang Lang just picked up Custer's collar and punched him in the face one after another.  He greeted with endless flames in his eyes.

    From what really happened at the beginning to tracing back to the fact that he had not eaten properly, it can be said that Fang Lang has placed all the reasons for his unsatisfactory life on Custer's head, and then gave him a meal  Beat up.

    After seventeen minutes of being a punch bag, Custer finally survived with a bruised face and a bruised face. Then he quickly picked up the rice on the other side and started eating it with big mouthfuls.?, but the moist traces at the corners of his eyes showed his inner unrest.

    "Sois this what it's like to have friends? It's exactly what grandpa said, it's painful and happy at the same time." Thinking of his grievances, Custer couldn't help but speed up his movements.

    After experiencing some venting, Fang Lang finally recovered from the grievance caused by the inexplicable encounter. He picked up the unfinished meal and continued to eat it. The two of them once again staged a storm.  What kind of concept.

    After eating, it was naturally time to rest. Forced by Fang Lang's power, Custer had to give up his plan to sleep in the same bed with Fang Lang and slept on the floor.

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    When he woke up, the sky had already darkened. After Fang Lang looked at the clock, he kicked Custer who was lying on the ground: "Stupid spider, get up quickly. It's already seven o'clock. It's time to get up and do it."  It¡¯s a big deal, hurry up!¡±

    "Isn't it dangerous at night? Why do you still need to go out?" Custer asked after being kicked awake and yawned. He didn't pay much attention to the nickname of "Stupid Spider" from Ka.

    Fang Lang shook his head helplessly: "Oh my god, how could I meet a guy like you? I couldn't be more stupid, right? It's because of the night that we have the chance. If it were during the day, wouldn't our actions be the same?  Has anyone discovered it? Idiot." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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