Abyss Express

McDonald's restaurants don't have hours posted - they appear to be open 24/7.

Entering the door is two welcome counters, arranged like a bar, with electric guitars and basses hanging on the wall, and stereos and drum kits in the mini stage, all of which are very old things and look completely unusable.

Jiang Xueming counted, and there were more than 30 guests at the dining table in the hall, of which about ten were waiting, and the other ten were eating.

A few workers who had just eaten, with happy smiles on their faces, just passed them and were about to go out the door.

There were also people who walked away with burgers and wing roots in their hands——Jiang Xueming took a second look.

The food in their hands seemed to be very fresh, not like the old bacon from thirty years ago.

The scent wafting from the kitchen counter, the sizzling sound of french fries in the oil pan, the diners biting off the golden shell of fried bread crumbs, and the sound of "click" when their lips and teeth tore the white and tender meat strips. bark".

All of this gave way to Meteor's index finger, twisted and deformed with envy.

"Is the food here edible? It seems that there is nothing wrong with it." Jiang Xueming was very curious. He and A Xing didn't bring much food and drink, and the convenience food in the backpack was only enough for them to last for four days at most—A Xing's egg tarts couldn't hold that much. For a long time, it can't be eaten as a meal.

Chief Nanami kindly reminded: "You can eat it, but don't eat meat or drink cola. It's neither good nor bad."

"Quick, quick, quick!——" Ah Xing couldn't wait any longer. At the speed of sprinting 100 meters, he took little Enrique to the front desk, rummaged through the dilapidated menu, and seemed to have encountered a big problem , immediately became frowning.

There are many holes in the menu, and the names of many dishes are missing-and Chief Nanami said that if you can’t eat meat, can you only get some French fries?

It would be a pity not to eat fried chicken in a fried chicken shop.

Just when Ah Xing was full of sadness and was so sad that he was suffocating.

Little Enrique pushed and pushed the big brother, asking the big brother to pass the trombone to the kitchen counter.

"Brother! That's my dad! Hurry up! Send the trombone there! He's very busy at this time, and he's going to leave later!"

Bu Meteor hurriedly sent the musical instrument to the window of the kitchen counter, and saw a red-haired man in a tall hat running quickly, took a children's meal out of the window, took the trombone, and hurried to the back kitchen to continue work.

The big Enrique also shouted to the little Enrique: "Do me a favor, baby boy! Take this to table 28 - say thank you brother! I'll come back after work to treat you well!"

"Thank you brother!" Little Enrique took the food from his father, bowed to Ah Xing in a standard Japanese style, almost spilled the Coke, and finally delivered the food to the other side of the restaurant.

In front of the countertop corridor in the kitchen, except for a few waiters who were running quickly, there were only Xue Ming, Ah Xing and Officer Nanami.

The workers and family members of the ironworks should eat and talk.

You can also hear some incomprehensible, old gossip.

"Look, Teacher Nanami has brought someone back again."

"That's nice! That's nice! She's doing well!"

"Will they stay this time?"

"Probably not, after all, the people Nanami brought back didn't stay long."

"I wish there were more new faces in the neighborhood, and the same food every day. Same."

"Stop complaining! Enough! Shut up!"

"Cover his mouth!"

"Ms. Nanami can come here often, which is already a great joy."

"She was a great person, like Edison."

"Where is Edison great?"

"We can also work and work underground. One person can support the whole family by earning money, including food, housing and housing. Doesn't it all depend on the electric light invented by Edison?"

"Edison was just a businessman. The tungsten and carbon filament lamps were all patents he stole! He didn't invent them!"

"But people only remember Edison, and I can only remember Edison. Isn't it good to be a celebrity? At least better than us?"

"Well, all in all, you can't compare Edison to Teacher Nanami!"

"You guy who likes to be more serious, you are so energetic!"

Jiang Xueming felt very strange when he heard the content of these chats in Chinese, Japanese and English.

The tone and attitude of the conversation are very formal, and the topic will be ended on its own initiative if it is slightly aroused.

From this point of view, the residents of this community are quite self-conscious - the second trip arranged by BOSS for them was considered uneventful, with no surprises or frights.

Xue Ming took away the old menu, and when Little Enrique came back, he pointed to the missing parts on the menu and asked the child to read them out one by one.

These [Desperadoes] seemed to be able to see what the passengers couldn't—in the eyes of young Enrique, the menu was intact.

Wait for Little Enrique to finish reporting the name of the dish.

Jiang Xueming took the initiative to shout to the small kitchen window: "Taiwan 16 wants a cod castle, big French fries, no need for Coke."

Hearing that Brother Ming wanted to eat meat, Bu Liuxing followed immediately: "Double-layer Giant Chicken Drumstick Burger! Thank you boss! How do you pay the bill, boss?!"

Nanami listened to the side and felt bad all over.

She thought to herself, why do these two passengers refuse to listen to any kind words? Obviously told them not to eat meat, not to eat meat

"Because." Jiang Xueming leaned down and came to Officer Nanami, guessing the anxiety in the other party's heart from Nanami's expression, "Mr. Jessica, you just said that it is best not to eat meat, and you are not willing to share with us. Explain the reason-what is no good, what is no harm, if you keep pretending to be a ghost and telling riddles like this, I can only study these foods myself."

Nanamei remained silent, only to see Jiang Xueming suddenly leaning over with a cold expression. She involuntarily retreated a few steps, frowned and muttered: "It's true that there is no benefit or harm."

After all, she seemed unconvinced, ran to the kitchen window and yelled loudly, and added a cod castle, as if to prove it to Jiang Xueming.

The three of them took their plates from the kitchen counter without bothering the waiter, and went back to the table number 16 by the window to sit down.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueming began to take pictures of these foods.

Ah Xing was sitting upright, like a good baby, just waiting for dinner, and asked about the bill after a while.

"Sir Nanami, don't you have to pay to eat here?"

"Workers' canteen, free rations."

"Then how does this McDonald's make money?"

"BOSS pays its employees."

"Cash?"

"There are also blood butterfly shopping coupons."

"Oh but if you do this, will there be slackers?"

"Don't say that word! Don't say it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If you do this, will you raise lazy people?"

"Get out if you complain. Everyone is here to work. One person works to support the whole family and even gives away a house. Who would make fun of this kind of work?"

"That's right."

Ah Xing's voice was very loud, and many customers looked straight at this end, as if the passengers from the station were all weird treasures in this place.

From the Japanese conversation between the two, Jiang Xueming didn't understand a sentence. Japanese is very similar to Wu dialect. He only understood a few simple words, and knew that he was probably talking about welfare at the station.

After taking the photo, he uncovered the cod hamburger bun, took out the tweezers from his pocket, and dealt with the cod meat as if he were dealing with engineering elements, like dismantling a bomb.

"Ouch! Brother Ming, what are you doing?" When Bu Liuxing saw this scene, he couldn't make it up, and he didn't know what mysterious ceremony Ming was going to do.

Jiang Xueming replied: "I used to sell fast food too, so I'll do some research."

Seeing Jiang Xueming doing this, Officer Nanami almost died of panic. She quickly grabbed her cod burger and took a hard bite: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"

There was still something in her mouth, and those two small front teeth were already bad at speaking, and now it was even worse.

After finally swallowing the food, Nanami finally said, "You! Don't play, food! I'm sorry! Believe me, Believe!"

The last Japanese English sentence sounds like "not bad wow", which is very strange.

Glittering tweezers were picking at the muscle texture on the steak, and I heard Jiang Xueming's plausible analysis: "Even if it is placed in the fast food restaurant near the Hung Hom subway station, it is a rare fresh fish. Bai Lu occasionally buys this kind of junk food to eat." , but I told her that you can’t buy fresh cod steaks at that price. Usually, the oily fish is minced, wrapped in egg flour and fried, and sold as cod steaks. A piece of cod meat that looks protein-rich and hard to crush even with tweezers, it's great, it's the real thing."

Originally, when Jiang Xueming was playing with the food, Ah Xing could hear the diners at the next table panting, ready to make trouble.

After hearing the second half, the workers and diners around sat back again, as happy as having a delicious meal.

"Hey! Did you hear that? That little brother, he seems to be quite knowledgeable!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Little Enrique yelled loudly: "That's not right! My dad worked hard in the kitchen to make it!"

It seemed to be infected by the excitement of this little guy-suddenly there was thunderous applause, and the diners were thanking Big Enrique and the other chefs in the kitchen.

Bu Liuxing just felt uncomfortable. He had never seen this kind of scene before, and it felt very strange - he usually went to eat with his mother, or went to visit the store with the security guard, and occasionally there were lively scenes where all seats were full.

But the dining tables are like isolated islands, the kitchen and the cashier, or regular customers and chefs don't feel so familiar, let alone the sudden thunderous applause.

"Okay! Well, well!" Nanami also applauded, like a group of awkward chats to help out and celebrate, which was incompatible with those enthusiastic workers.

Jiang Xueming held the mobile phone, and with the other hand continued to turn over the vegetable leaves and bread cakes, as if he was dealing with important clues at the murder scene. Those who didn't know it thought he was going to track down the murderer of the silver cod from the smell of the sauce. The real murderer.

"Can I eat it?" Bu Liuxing waited for a long time, watching the steam from the chicken leg meat wafting from the crack of the burger: "Brother Ming."

"These things don't seem to be a problem." Jiang Xueming said, holding the torn cod fish castle to his forehead, focusing all his attention on this food, "My inspiration doesn't show any signs of calling the police , Officer Jessica didn't show any abnormalities after the first bite, but you'd better listen to the officer's advice and keep all the chicken thighs."

"Ah?!" Bu Liuxing seemed to have been greatly insulted, and felt that this request was unreasonable. "Eat hamburgers but not steaks? What kind of cult ritual is this?"

"Brother Xueming." Little Enrique also looked aggrieved, "My father handled the chicken personally. I heard you just said that you are also a chef, right? If the guests are picky about the food you cook Xi Cai, if you still throw it away in the end, won't your heart ache?"

Ah Xing said that's what he said, and he listened to Brother Ming's words honestly. He took the tweezers and was about to lift the burger's bun lid.

This sad atmosphere was spread, and the diners started to howl as if they had seen some kind of strange tragedy in the world.

"What is he doing?! Is there really anyone in the world who eats burgers like this?"

"Double-layer Big Mac is such a treasure, it is obvious that you want to bite it down, and then feel the different layers of taste, mixed in the mouth and gradually spread the sense of happiness and satisfaction. I can't accept it!"

"Hey! Don't insult Hamburg!"

"Teacher Nanami! Take care of these two disobedient guests!"

"I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I can't breathe. I'm going to die."

Nanami hurriedly pressed Ah Xing's hand to prevent the other party's cult behavior of dismantling the hamburger.

——The weird and treacherous atmosphere gradually dissipated.

"What should I do? Brother Ming?" Ah Xing was terrified by the fanatical and paranoid reprimand, he remained motionless, never touching the "time bomb" on the table again.

"The photo is finished, let's go." Jiang Xueming was about to get up, but was blocked by other diners.

"Are you going to waste the good things these chefs have worked so hard for?" One of the tall men rolled up his sleeves and was about to start. "Are you going to let them down? You bastard!"

"Oh! I'm sorry." Jiang Xueming quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table, packaged the food, and said with great dexterity, "I still have something to do. I want to take it home to eat. I will never disappoint your wishes."

The diners formed into three rows inside and three rows outside, and started booing.

"Today is New Year's Eve!"

"You can't eat overnight vegetables in the New Year! It's unlucky!"

"Eat something fresh! What if it rots in your house?!"

These workers, as well as their family members, chattered endlessly.

Seeing that the topic was going all the way towards "rotten things", the faces of the diners became more and more strange. The bloodshot eyes in the eyes were black with red, and the pupils began to spread, as if they were about to turn into dead people.

Bu Liuxing immediately snatched the Chicken Leg Fort from Brother Ming, lowered his head and gnawed fiercely, Xue Ming couldn't stop it even if he wanted to, but Ah Xing was too tall to stop him at all.

After taking a few bites, Ah Xing was speechless.

Jiang Xueming was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on with A Xing, and then he heard A Xing howling strangely as if he had lost his mind.

"Whoa!—Whoa! Whoa!"

Bright red sauce overflowed from the corner of Ah Xing's mouth, like the color of blood.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The big boy seemed to be suffering from madness and started dancing. On the contrary, the diners were frightened by this guy and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Alive!——" Bu Liuxing finally uttered a sentence: "I feel! I feel! This chicken is still alive!"

Nanami directly turned into the group leader who scratched her head violently.

"This is the best hamburger I've ever eaten!" Ah Xing's mouth was full of ketchup, and he held half a pickle in his mouth, holding the hamburger in both hands, and described hysterically: "The soft bread cubes sandwich the elastic chicken legs, When I bit it off, the muscle fibers of the leg steak exploded in my mouth like loose rubber bands! They were bouncing and bouncing! Bouncing non-stop! Like a whip, whipping the sauce to every part of my mouth place, bouncing and slapping the vegetable leaves and tomato slices, the amount of pickles is just enough to remove the fishy smell of the chicken."

Immediately afterwards, Ah Xing took another bite, his face flushed strangely, showing an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Oh oh oh! oh oh oh! — That's right! That's how it feels. The chef who handles the chicken is definitely a skillful [Killer·killer]. Come back to life! Brother Ming, do you want to have one too!"

"Oh, no need. Me." Jiang Xueming couldn't tell for a while—whether Ah Xing was pretending or showing his true feelings.

Because if Ah Xing is to act, it is absolutely lack of skill at all, it is all fucking emotion.

And look at these diners—they seemed to not care about the word [Killer·killer] in A Xing's mouth at all, and were completely carried away by A Xing's enthusiasm.

"You're right! Boy! You're right!"

"Please forgive me for my lack of culture. When I eat this kind of food, I can only spit out vulgar sentences like 'fucking delicious'."

"Say a few more words! Say a few more words! This kid is on fire!"

Ah Xing's enthusiasm when eating even made the talisman start to glow, waiting for him to lick the sauce on his fingers, and waiting for the diners to disperse contentedly——

——Jiang Xueming asked secretly.

"Did you just pretend?"

Bu Meteor: "What did you pretend?"

Jiang Xueming: "It's okay."

There is one more question in my heart. Ah Xing is a child of a wealthy family. He grew up with rich clothes and good food. Even he is full of praise for the hamburger. What kind of magic did these chefs perform on it?

Taking Mr. Victor's magic draft as an example, thinking about it this way—Jiang Xueming really didn't dare to touch that cod burger again.

It's just how to deal with this thing?

After a little thought, Jiang Xueming assembled Fort Cod as if he were assembling engineering parts.

"I'm not hungry, Chief Nanami, have you eaten yet?"

"Oh! Good." Nanami explained casually in Japanese: "That's what I said. It's not bad. The food here is very delicious."

Bu Meteor translated it immediately.

Hearing Nanami's answer, Jiang Xueming suddenly became interested. It's not a bad thing for the officer to take the initiative to speak up.

"Then what you said is not good."

"I'll be with him later." Nanami stuffed the last bit of hamburger into her mouth and slapped it hard into her throat, like a force-fed duck. After swallowing it completely, she replied, "I'm going to the toilet to vomit for a while."

"Ah?" Bu Liuxing thought for a while, but didn't understand the deep meaning: "Why do I vomit? This thing is so delicious, I feel like my body doesn't reject it at all?"

Nanami explained: "Except for bread, fat, vegetables and sauces. Things like meat, our body will excrete it, so I say it's not good, it's like eating vegetarian meat flavoring Food, our stomachs can't digest it at all."

The strange silence lasted for about twenty seconds.

"It's almost time, I'll go to the toilet to vomit for a while." Chief Nanami's face turned pale, as if she had a stomachache, so she took a step ahead.

"Sir, are you joking?" Bu Liuxing followed with cold sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Xueming also wants to follow up to see, maybe he can take some useful pictures, and if the BOSS is interested in this information, he can add some money.

"I'll go with Brother Meteor." Little Enrique was embarrassed and felt embarrassed, "I don't think Brother Meteor would like to vomit all over the floor in front of acquaintances, right? This is a very personal matter. When I go to the toilet or take a shower, my parents will watch me, and I will feel uncomfortable all over."

Jiang Xueming only felt that the kid was quite sensible, so he added another sentence, "Ah Xing! Remember to take pictures! It's best to record them!"

He rushed to the toilet like a shooting star. He felt his stomach churning, and those chicken thighs were exactly as Officer Nanami said, and they didn't stop for a moment.

He covered his mouth and nose, feeling like he was going to spit it out at any moment, and he kept burping out with sour water. It felt like a strip of soft meat worms crawling in and out of the cilia of the stomach pouch.

There was a deafening sound of vomiting from the women's toilet next door, and it seemed that Chief Nanami had already started to vomit.

Ah Xing slammed into the private room, vomited wildly while hugging the toilet. The toilet was clean, but the wall had been peeled off, revealing the crude red brick structure inside.

Ah Xing's nasopharyngeal tube and mucous membrane of the eyes were strongly irritated, tears and snot flowed out all at once - I didn't expect this burger to have such severe side effects, but it was really delicious.

Acid water and strips of tender chicken fibers poured out.

From outside the toilet door came Enrique's words of care: "Brother Meteor, are you okay? If you vomit too much and you can't stand it, I will call other people to help. There are doctors in the community."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Vomit————" Ah Xing couldn't say a word, and his vision gradually began to blur. The sudden increase in cranial pressure and blood pressure accompanied by vomiting made his consciousness gradually leave his body.

Little Enrique said again: "Brother Meteor, with your appearance, can you still teach me how to play table tennis?"

"It's ok————" Ah Xing suddenly saw that the pieces of chicken in the toilet seemed to have entered the oil pan, and began to twitch and roll, his eyes lost focus in an instant, and he was bitten by this weird phenomenon Like the neck.

There are no vegetarian dishes coming out of the mouth, only these weird chicken bouncing around in the toilet.

Ah Xing still wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth anymore, the stomach acid pouring into his throat felt like a fire was burning, and if there was even a little bit of dust on his trachea, he would start to cough violently.

After spitting out both chicken legs——

——He tried hard to wipe away his tears and snot, only to suddenly realize that the toilet water that had been muddy before became clear now.

Except for some food grease floating on the water, it was like going back in time, and the minced meat was reconstituted into two complete chicken thighs.

They were still twitching constantly, climbing up the bare toilet wall, hitting the top edge of the toilet seat, and falling back into the water, splashing water.

"You won't lie to me, will you? Brother Meteor" Little Enrique's voice was close at hand.

Ah Xing was so startled by this weird and grotesque scene that he forgot to speak.

"Only adults like to lie and lie to themselves, but I know that I will never grow up again." The child's voice became more and more gloomy.

Ah Xing turned around fiercely——

——Little Enrique climbed on the door of the toilet, looking down at him.

That look is like a hunter staring at his prey.

"Instead of bothering my brother to exercise vigorously with me every day, it's better to chop off your head, after all, I can't wait that long, I can't deceive myself - just give me that strong and powerful body Bar?"

In the child's hand, he held two kitchen knives that were as clean as new—under the maintenance of the chefs, they had been worn very thinly, but there was no doubt that they could kill people.

Little Enrique's eyes are full of black grease-like substances, and it seems that he has completely turned into a [Desperado]. I don't know when, maybe when Ah Xing vomited crazily, the firearm was exposed from the cloak , or other reasons, made this child think of [death].

From the ten-year-old child's hand, two limp kitchen knives flew over one after the other!

Ah Xing's eyes widened, but this squatting posture was completely unable to exert strength. In this narrow and cramped space, his strong body couldn't even stretch out his hands, let alone his back to the target.

With a ruthless heart, he rushed to the dilapidated red brick wall, like a track and field athlete starting to run, trying to break out a way out before the knife fell on the Tianling Gai!

He hugged his head, and slammed into the red brick wall suddenly, only heard two shrill tearing sounds, and felt a chill in his heart.

The sharp blade with the cloak cut through the spirit clothing on the back, stopped on the Kevlar layer of the body armor, and knocked on the rear center steel plate.

——When Ah Xing came to his senses, he was already in the women's restroom.

Bricks fell to the ground, and a bloody wound was cut on his calf by the tiles of the toilet. Both arms were aching from the huge impact, the elbow joint of the right arm was already numb, and a lot of stone dust fell on his body.

Officer Nanami just poked her head out of the toilet with a look of seeing a ghost.

There were still many stains from her vomit on the floor, as well as two pieces of fresh fish, which seemed to be struggling to keep up with the chicken thighs and return to the kitchen together, back to their original bodies.

Chief Nanami took out her gun: "What's the situation?!"

Bu Meteor gritted his teeth, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the human-shaped hollow he had knocked out.

Little Enrique climbed over the gate, jumped down, and walked all the way to the women's toilet.

While walking, the brat said.

"Why are you unwilling to die? Why? Brother Meteor! Why are you so selfish! As long as you are willing to give me your body! I will put your head on mine! Then we can live forever. Why .”

Nanami turned her gun and fired fifty bursts.

Without any hesitation.

Not even a single line was spoken.

It's like a common meal, and I'm familiar with it.

That scene was too R18, and I can't describe in detail how she smashed a monster in the shape of a human child into more than twenty pieces with P90.

"Change bullets!"

She yelled the cocking command "Change bullets".

Added a new magazine to the P90, very fast action.

Fifty rounds were fired at the bouncing fragments on the ground.

Divide more than 20 residual limbs into more than 50 pieces.

As if it wasn't enough, he took out the secondary weapon G26 to empty the magazine, with a ruthless and decisive attitude.

A little Enrique becomes a little Enrique.

"Refill!" She shouted the phrase "refill", reminding Ah Xing to be vigilant.

She didn't take a breath until the weapon in her hand returned to the ready state, and took a deep breath.

Looking at the scene of the men's toilet, the wooden door is full of scratches from the bouncing and scraping of shrapnel, and the black blood is splashed on the left and right walls in a radial pattern, like boiling water, constantly boiling and exploding.

They seem to be alive, never to be killed, and the flesh on the ground is slowly recovering.

The loud noise from the continuous supersonic bullets quickly attracted other people, and there was noise outside the toilet door, followed by wailing and screaming.

Ah Xing's ears hurt from the explosion of bullets. When he came back to his senses, Officer Nanami grabbed his cloak and shouted orders.

"There's a weirdo turned [Desperado], and others will soon be infected by his emotions! Get ready to fight! GO GO GO! We're getting out!"

Bu Meeo immediately took out his weapon and followed Chief Nanami every step of the way.

"Brother Xueming, will something happen?!" Ah Xing was anxious.

"So we are going to rescue him now!" Nanami was even more anxious.

But it was useless to be impatient, they cautiously found the toilet, and then they heard gunshots coming from the restaurant. The gunfire lasted for a long, long time. After the misfire, there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

Ah Xing and Nanami carefully touched the corridor of the toilet, and saw the corpse with a shredded head lying in front of the sink—the blood flowed all the way, like a zombie who could not control his hands and feet after losing his head, and walked to the sink. fall down.

As soon as they came up, they saw Jiang Xueming turned into a dark "blood man", holding a magic wand in one hand, and the stick was covered with black sticky blood - holding a Chihuahua in the other hand, this pet The dog seemed to have lost its mind, baring its fangs, even though its windpipe was choked, its eyes were bulging and it was still barking.

Originally, there were three large dogs walking outside, and they became violent when they heard the gunshots.

The big golden retriever at the head seemed to have been subjected to electric current, and his hair swelled up.

The eyes of the Border Collie in the middle turned pure black, grinning and about to pounce.

In the end, the husky seemed to turn back into a wild wolf, recalling the ancient hunting instinct.

When they reached the door, the three big dogs heard the crisp "click" in Xue Ming's hand.

The three brothers stopped suddenly, circled around in place, and went for a stroll elsewhere.

There are severed limbs and viscera hanging all over the restaurant. Most of the still intact corpses can’t see their heads. There are also many distorted knives, broken forks, and the old guitar on the wall is also broken in two. , the whole hall was covered in blood—

——Jiang Xueming wiped off the blood on his face with a plastic cloth, the heart of steel on his finger was still glowing, and then he threw the Chihuahua more than 50 meters out of the door with a sharp throw, and turned around to ask a question.

"These guys started going crazy when they heard the gunshots just now. Half of them went to the bathroom to block you, and the rest were yelling strangely. I'm alone, and I'm very scared. Why are you stunned? Who are you waiting for?"