Wang Lang took out his ears, "I am Wang Haonan, what's wrong?"

The child handed something to Wang Lang, "Someone asked me to give this to you."

Wang Lang took the note casually, and the child added, "He also told me that you would throw this thing away after reading it."

After taking a black plastic bag, Wang Lang touched it and found that there should be a note inside. What era has it been, and he is still playing with this.

Yu Xiaomei was curious and wanted to come over to grab things, but was slapped away by Wang Lang.

The iron sling has packed up his things and wrapped a large bag of bed sheets. There is something in his pocket. From the exposed color, it can be judged that it should be Wu Yingnan's underwear. He is really a little pervert.

"Master, are you really leaving?" Wu Yingnan bit her lip.

Master Wu Ying's wife was determined to leave after eating the weight.

The child who had just delivered the goods went out and came in again. He looked up at the door number and took out a very beautiful box from the small bag slung over his shoulder. "Do you have anyone called Tie Hongfeng here?"

Wu Ying's father froze, "I am, what's wrong?"

The child handed the things to Master Wu Yingnan, "I just asked me to bring them up. It turns out that you live in a family."

Master Wu Ying took the box and rubbed the straight box with rough fingers.

The child searched in his bag for a long time. "That's all." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wang Lang pretended to go to the bathroom in the house, took out a note from the bag and took a look, his eyes fixed, staring at the words on it.

"Beware of it!"

The three Chinese characters plus one letter were enough to make Wang Lang frown tight. It was difficult to tell from the notes that this was sent by the child just now.

Wang Lang wiped the handwriting on the paper with his fingers, and he could even apply some ink. At a glance, he knew that it had just been written.

I don’t know what the person who sent this note was thinking. I was reminding Wang Lang with kindness or whether he had a plan to disagree.

The relationship between Wang Lang and Ah B is very delicate now. It is stuck in breaking the subtle hurdle, but both of them remain unmoved. Both of them know each other's identity, and it is not good for anyone to say it.

But when it comes to the question, who gave the note and why did he say that, he made the note messy, and Wang Lang went out to see it, and the child who delivered the thing just now disappeared.

A scream broke through the silence, Wang Lang turned around to see, Yu Xiaomei screamed with her head covering.

Tie Hongfeng shook his arms vigorously, and the two apprentices were anxious next to him, but they could only be anxious but had no choice but to do anything.

Wang Lang looked closely and threw the box he had just sent on the ground. Tie Hongfeng's wrist was surrounded by a furry, black and long insect covered with legs.

The whole body is so dark that it is not very dark, about ten centimeters long and countless legs, and it looks so disgusting and disgusting.

This thing looks like a centipede, but it is not a centipede. It looks like a snail. But when you look closely, it doesn't feel like a snail. It's a very strange creature, like a merging of a centipede and a snail. It looks disgusting anyway, let alone touch it.

No matter how hard Tie Hongfeng shook his arms, he couldn't shake the thing off. Suddenly, the thing on his wrist plunged into the skin, drilled into the skin, and in the blink of an eye, half of his body entered.

Wow, Tie Hongfeng couldn't care about so much, and pulled half of the thing out, but the thing was slippery and couldn't grasp it. You could see a long bag bulging out from Tie Hongfeng's shriveled skin, which was still squirming constantly. No matter how you look, it's disgusting.

Tie Hongfeng shouted angrily and pulled it out hard, only breaking several legs of the thing. The thing slipped in and then slipped in. Some white things flowed out from the broken leg, and I don’t know if it was its blood or something else.

In this case, Tie Hongfeng became anxious. Even if he was older, he still had to hurry up now. He reached out and pinched the long strip of bag that kept wriggling on his skin.

The bag is very spiritual and fast. When you drill straight above, you can see a long bag under the skin wandering quickly from your wrist and reaching the biceps. It seems that the goal is very clear and you need to drill into the body cavity.

If you get in, you will be very happy. I don’t know if you die or not, but it will definitely be uncomfortable, because the few people watching next to you are all feeling uncomfortable, and their arms are numb and itchy, just like that thing is inside your body.

Wu Ying's master Tie Hongfeng was now like an ant in a hot pan, wandering around, and his two apprentices were busy next to him, but they just couldn't help.

Tie Hongfeng was also a ruthless person. He growled and his fingers cut his skin and wanted to pull out the thing. Unexpectedly, the thing slipped to the other end of his arm.

I was about to crawl towards the heart of Tiehongfeng.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Lang suddenly poked out his finger and focused on the head of the thing. The force and speed were excellent. The thing stopped immediately. Wang Lang took this opportunity and pinched the thing with his five fingers and stroked it out, until the place where the Tiehong Peak was pierced, squeezed outward, revealing a small part of the thing.

"Why are you standing there? Pull out!" Wang Lang shouted.

Tie Hongfeng didn't care about the pain, and knew that long pain was better than short pain. He pinched the thing's butt and pulled it out with his fingers. Wang Lang held Tie Hongfeng's arm tightly with one hand, not allowing the thing to get into loopholes, and squeezed it with his other hand.

It took the two of them three or four minutes to pull out the thing.

Although three or four minutes sounds only a moment, these three or four minutes are a long process for the iron flood peak, just like time is infinitely extended.

Tie Hongfeng was holding the thing in his hand. It was originally pitch black, but now it turned blood red again, and blood was dripping from time to time. From time to time, he bent and wanted to drill into his body. Tie Hongfeng wanted to step on to death, but Wang Lang stopped him. Wang Lang found toilet paper from the side to light the roasting thing. After a crackling moment, the room was filled with a choking smell, which was like a rotten corpse.

Everyone covered their noses and Tie Hongfeng threw the thing on the ground, and it had become a charred piece, like a piece of black charcoal.

Tie Hongfeng stepped on the thing twice, and the yellow and white slurry splashed out with one foot, making people feel disgusted. The smell in the room smelled even worse.

Yu Xiaomei opened the doors and windows to make it breathable. Wang Lang gave Tie Hongfeng half the bottle of wine left before and asked him to clean the wound.

Several people remained silent.

Yu Xiaomei couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to sweep the thing.

As he swept, he began to slapped his legs and fell to the ground. Tie Hongfeng's nose twitched, his face changed drastically, and he covered his mouth and nose. Wu Yingnan's face became paler and fainted directly on the ground. Tie Shuan held on for a while and fainted on the ground.

Wang Lang felt a strange smell in the air, which was a little smelly and sweet. He smelled it carefully and was a little spicy, just like he farted after eating ice cream and dipped it in Lao Ganma.

The sound of wheels rolling on the ground suddenly came from the corridor.
Chapter completed!