I Was Once a Legend

The white vest pushed a pile of dismantled construction materials into the hole, set aside stone and concrete, and asked innocently, "What are you talking about?"

Allen immediately smiled brightly: "It's nothing. I'm boasting about you, you continue."

The white vest didn't care either, and went on to clean up the things in the cave. After about ten minutes, this busy figure finally stopped.

"Finally done, shouting..." It raised its dusty claws and wiped the sweat on his forehead, pointing to the hole where the two could pass smoothly. "Go, leave this ghost place."

Saying that it was the first to get in, the others in the cell still had no signs of waking up, so Dong Zheng took a backpack and a shotgun and, along with Allen, followed behind the white vest.

The passageway for the mouse to rush to work was very rough, the surface was uneven, and there were many rubble that had not been cleaned out. In it, he and Wang Allen could only crawl forward with elbows a little, and the elbows were rubbed. Allen was stronger than Dong Zheng because of racial problems. When he climbed to a certain corner, his crotch was stuck and could not move for a while.

"Hey, I can't move!" Allen yelled to move forward, and the mouse that had run away heard his voice, and then turned back, looking at the Wang Allen, who was stuck in it, and said: "Your **** is so big ."

"My ass...your **** is big! I just have a wider skeleton!" Allen tried hard to get rid of milk. After seeing Dong Zheng, he pushed his buttocks with both hands, and the two shouted one, two, three, and at the same time they worked hard--

Allen slammed forward under the influence of internal and external forces, and almost fell into a bite.

Finally came out!

Allen burst into tears, and all excitement and gratitude came together into a deep sentence: "Thank you brother."

"It's okay." Dong Zhengfei returned his hand, speaking calmly as before, "Go away."

The two climbed for three or four minutes and finally came out of the cave and reached the destination storage room. The storage room is large, filled with all kinds of debris, and the hole is under a long table. The two men and a mouse found a relatively empty corner and sat down for a while, all covered with soil.

Dong Zheng asked it: "You are so strong, why not go directly to the kitchen to eat?"

Two paws of the white vest touched on his chest, and said sadly: "The magician of the flute player is too strong. He has put in a forbidden net-like prohibition throughout the castle. I can only get in and out of the dungeon and storage room. It’s just a place, and I have to worry about being discovered anytime, anywhere... Hey, my companions are all sealed in the outer moat, and I don’t know when they will be rescued."

Dong Zheng: "Do you know how to leave here?"

"The flute player must use a flute if he wants to perform magic, as long as he steals his flute—" The white vest said suddenly stopped, and round ears stood up and listened cautiously for a few seconds. After the clock, his eyes widened and he ran toward the hole in a panic, "Well! Someone is coming, I have to go quickly. Good luck!"

The black figure wearing the white vest disappeared into sight instantly, and at this time, Dong Zheng and Allen also heard the sound of the lock of the storage room door being opened, and the two rushed to find a place to hide, breathless.

Allen hid behind an abandoned wine barrel, his back against the wall, and a lizard dressed in servant's clothing walked past him, grunting in his mouth: "Evening primrose hollow tablecloth, twenty meters long, Isn’t this the stuff I collected the year before? It’s been so long. Where can I find it?"

The lizard walked past the large wardrobe where the rat had eaten a corner of her teeth. She just turned her back and tried to rummage through the seven or eight stacks of tables and tables over a meter high. The wardrobe door opened quietly, hiding the Dong inside. Zheng held up the blue and white porcelain vase and smashed it on the back of his head!

Pang--!

The poor servant was smashed without even humming, his heavy body fell, and the stacks of tablecloths were all crushed to the ground, but there was no sound.

Dong Zheng put down the vase, dragged the bleeding lizard into the closet, put out the key on it, closed the door, Alan came over and handed him a lock he wanted to find, Dong Zheng simply locked it so that After waking up, the lizard could not run out and tell others what happened.

A series of movements can be described as flowing clouds and waters, and even Dong Zheng was surprised himself. He glanced at his hands and clenched his fists silently.

Cui Zuojing, who has been secretly paying attention to everything, has to admit that his accidentally hit "master" is quite potential, calm, calm, and simply, will deliberately reduce his sense of existence... these qualities are all top pilgrimages Those who are indispensable, as long as they train well, will surely become a good helper.

"Let's go first!" Dong Zheng put a bunch of keys that could open the castle's room on his body, and left the storage room silently with Wang Ailun.

At the same time, the kitchen.

Dong Linhai moaned painfully and slowly opened his eyes.

The severe pain on his head made him doubt his life. He raised his hand to cover the painful place and turned his head to look around.

...Where is this?

Wasn’t he still studying street signs with his brother Allen just now? Why did he change places at once? What about them?

Seems to hear someone playing the flute?

Although full of doubts, Dong Linhai was silent and observed the surroundings silently. There was a huge oven on his left, and the fire was crackling-no wonder he felt hot on his left side. The door on the right slant opens, and the aroma of the toast floats out of it. There are many shiny metal utensils on the cabinets. Besides silverware, aluminum products are even more curious.

And he is lying on the cooking table, accompanied by a flat-bottomed wok, and a row of butcher knives of different sizes.

Cooking station? !

Dong Linhai suddenly sober, why is he lying on the kitchen counter! Is this the rhythm to be slaughtered!

This thought made him completely panicked, when someone walked into the kitchen and said that it was a bit inappropriate. The dark green lizard serving in the kitchen handy carried a bucket of boiling water and put it hard near the cooking station, straightening up to wipe After wiping the sweat on his forehead, he turned to take off Dong Linhai's clothes.

Linhai knew at once what he was going to do-boiling water for hair removal before cooking, this is the most traditional way of animal hair removal!

He is really going to be eaten!

How to do!

His eyes were closed, and he felt the hands, which were obviously not human, move around him, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Linhai wore a tactical suit specially bought in a pure white world store before entering the box. It had a lot of pockets. It was not easy to take off. Lizard handyman did not succeed in picking for a long time, so he turned to get the scissors.

The heat of the boiling water in the bucket seemed to be on his face, and the hot temperature clearly told Dong Linhai-as long as he was thrown into this bucket, he would definitely be burned into a tenth-level disability in an instant.

It might as well kill him directly with a knife!

In the face of unavoidable death, even a weak person could become a mad dog, not to mention Dong Linhai, a young man who was already bloody. Lizard handyman turned his back to find the scissors, and Linhai took advantage of this opportunity to grab the longest boning knife in his hand, turned over and jumped off the cooking table, his eyes flashed fiercely, before the lizard had noticed Before everything happens, use all your energy to cut it at the neck!

If you don't kill it, you will be yourself!

The delay of the knife cutting through the skin, blood vessels, and flesh clearly spread to Dong Linhai's hands. The knife was far sharper than he had imagined. Blood spewed out of the edge of the knife frantically, overflowing the surface of the knife, nourishing Linhai, and smelling hot.

The poor lizard lost his life without even screaming. The heavy body fell slowly. Dong Linhai hurriedly reached for a hand and didn't let it hit the equipment on the table to disturb other creatures.

The deboning knife was stuck between the two cervical vertebrae of the handyman. Dong Linhai tried to pull it out, but failed to pull it, he raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, and he took a special chop. Meat cleaver.

This is not a person. I didn’t kill people. It was like killing chickens and fish. I just cut a lizard that would act like a person. I didn’t kill anyone... Dong Linhai held the knife with the other hand. The wrist of the right hand kept comforting himself like this, and finally felt that the shaking was not so powerful.

It is a special case now. It is not the peaceful world he is familiar with. It is full of crises and fears, so killing a lizard for your own safety has nothing to fear and feel guilty.

...But the warmth of blood flowing over the fingertips and the smell of the nose are so real.

He killed!

Do not! That's not human!

In the cooking room separated by half of the wall, a crisp sound of crockery touching came out, it seemed that there was someone inside. Dong Linhai hesitated for a long time, no longer engaged in a meaningless psychological struggle, took a deep breath, encouraged courage, walked across the shallow depression formed by blood on the ground, approached the cooking room, and looked at the probe.

The lizard wearing the chef's hat is preparing the juice, while the middle-aged woman in the line lying in front of it has been stripped, and the liver is marked with a red pen, waiting to be cut open accurately.

In addition to eating him, this group of lizards also want to eat that aunt! Eat her liver!

Dong Linhai, who had eaten a lot of first-class foie gras, instantly understood the chef’s evil plan. Seeing that the sauce was about to be adjusted, the blood splashed on him by the handyman still dripped silently, and the teenager clenched his bones. Knife, clenching your teeth.

The next moment, he rushed out from behind the wall and thrust the knife into the head of the chef lizard from behind!

Killed in one blow!

His knife directly damaged the chef's central nervous system, and the technique was simply neat. It was amazing how a boy who had never received relevant training could be so accurate and fierce.

The tip of the knife brought a bit of white brain, Dong Linhai leaned the chef's dead body on the corner of the wall, two steps on the hind legs, carrying a **** knife, breathing in a big mouth.

Then he bowed, and the voice of "wow" vomited.

After killing two lizards one after another without disturbing the other creatures, Dong Linhai spit out everything in his stomach, randomly found a jug to rinse his mouth, washed the blood from his hands and face, took off his coat and covered it in middle age The woman murmured in her mouth: "Auntie, I really didn't look at you intentionally."

The woman on stage still had no signs of waking up.

Dong Linhai shook her body and shouted softly in the woman's ear: "Hey! Auntie! Get up and eat!"

Indifferent.

He can't throw people here and go by himself. In case other lizards come over after that, isn't it a miserable aunt?

Feeling helpless, Linhai thought of his painful head when he woke up, holding a try mentality, took the tin can at his hand, ruthlessly, controlling the strength, and came to the woman's head-

"Ouch!"

The curse was cracked under external force, and the middle-aged woman immediately opened her eyes and shouted, seeing Dong Linhai with blood on her face in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, covering her severely pained head and just trying to lose her temper, but found all around Completely strange, he asked, "Oh? Where is this?"

"It seems to be a kitchen, and I don't know how it was here. When I woke up, this thing was about to kill the two of us as ingredients, so I could only start with it." Lin Hai pointed to the corner. Chef Lizard explained in a concise manner.

The woman also experienced two boxes. After a panic, she quickly calmed down. She didn’t know where she was thrown. She put on Linhai’s coat and rejoiced for the rest of her life after the disaster. Thank you, boy."

"It's okay, let's go quickly. It's estimated that others will come to check it out soon." Dong Linhai and the woman quickly walked out of the kitchen together, and the two also walked away with a knife. Linhai casually asked:

"Auntie, do you have fatty liver?"

The author has something to say: Note: 1. Wok (Huo Sisheng) ancient cauldron.

2. The raw material for making foie gras is the high-fat liver of duck or goose, so Dong Linhai will ask the woman if she has fatty liver.

ps: The editor said that the name of the gangster without the attributive cannot appear alone in the name of the article, so I rejected the "I used to be a super gangster", "I used to be a big boss" and other articles that were very faulty at first glance. After the name, I changed the name to "I was a legend" (forced to live)

But I still like the previous name qwq