The ark girls want to knock me down

"You still have the face to come back!!"

Although Ni Zhou had already heard the clues of the voice, when Chen appeared in front of him with a displeased expression, he was still shocked.

"You, how do you know I'm back?!"

Even if you have to go to work tomorrow morning, you can guess that you will be back today, but the time can't be so accurate?

It's 9:42 in the evening, a time without any meaning at all?

"We have already talked to the operators at the gate, as long as we find that you are back, we will notify us immediately."

"That damn guy!! It turned out to be a traitor!!"

Suddenly, Ni Zhou recalled that silly expression, only then did he realize that it was he who had exposed his whereabouts to Sir Chen.

"Huh? Wait! What does'we' mean?"

Just when Mui Zhou felt indignant, he suddenly remembered something worth noting about Chen's rhetoric.

"Could it be..."

"Clay boat!!"

"babble!!"

I was afraid of what was coming. As soon as I thought about a bad place, the dissatisfied shouts of girls came from all around.

"Xing Xiong...Shi Huaiya...and the secret cable..."

Seeing the girl slowly approaching and trying to double-team herself, Mu Zhou couldn't help but hang up the reverse gear and wanted to slowly back up.

——Bang Dang

"Ugh!?"

Because Guang focused his attention on the girls, the mud boat that didn't pay attention to the rear-view mirror hit a small card behind.

"It didn't show up for a Christmas, where are you going?"

"Huh!? Texas?!"

Unexpectedly, it was her old driver who came out of the car window.

The worst thing is that Texas didn't care about the crash just now. She came up with a grievance and asked about running away.

"Yes, boss, you are too interesting."

The angel can poke his head and halo from the window of the co-pilot and complained:

"Even if you ran to Happy with me alone!"

"I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

The mud boat had already started to sweat, he was completely surrounded by people, and even his escape route was blocked.

Except for hiding in the car shivering, I don't know what to do.

"This is different from what I thought!"

Nizhou couldn't help screaming in his heart:

"Originally, I was ready. I came back sneakily, and then found a good reason to break through one by one. I didn't expect to be intercepted by so many people here."

As early as when he escaped from Longmen, he was already ready to deal with the funeral, but he didn't expect the plan to keep up with the changes.

These people are so boring that they will collude with the gatekeeper to squat themselves.

"Frankly explain! Where have you been these few days!?"

Sir Chen suddenly jumped onto the hood of the mud boat convertible off-road and took out the appearance of the deputy interrogator.

"Woo... I saw it! I saw it!"

Although Chen was wearing a coat at this time, his lower body was still a combination of a hip skirt and stockings, and the bold and fat style inside was seen by the mud boat.

"Don't change the subject! Hurry up! Why avoid me!!"

Sir Chen didn't know what Ni Zhou was talking about. He only felt that the other party was talking about him again, so he concentrated on questioning him without giving the other party any chance to fool the past.

"It turned out to be lace... so little fabric..."

Sir Chen has never worn this style before. It seems that he has put a lot of effort on this Christmas, so it is no wonder that he is so angry.

"We are all waiting for your explanation!"

Seeing that Ni Zhou had fallen into a state of shyness and fascination, Shi Huaiya also booed on the side. Although the star bear beside her did not speak, her eyes never left the mud boat.

"It's over, you have to find a way to get out of the siege."

Ni Zhou felt that it was difficult to get past this hurdle just by lip service, so he decided to try a bold idea.

That is the routine he often sees in TV dramas or cartoons, that is, the protagonist suddenly gets sick or some DeBuff after a wave of awesomeness, and then faints to the ground.

Nizhou felt that there was no better way to use that trick than it is now.

"Well, I'll tell you."

The mud boat got out of his car and made himself look weaker and weaker while taking heavy steps:

"Actually I was out... I went... a trip..."

He gradually felt weak, his bones were sore, and his head was dizzy, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.

"What the hell..."

The mud boat felt that his consciousness became increasingly diminished, and his breathing and swallowing became very painful. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't stand up from the ground.

425. Fake drama really do

"I feel... uncomfortable..."

The mud boat lying on the ground was in pain like a leper dwarf. It wasn't that there was any strong pain, but a lot of uncomfortable factors were mixed together.

Severe cough, difficulty breathing, dizziness, body aches and confusion.

The feeling of fainting but still being able to remain subtle and sober is simply "sour".

"Am I... pretending to be sick...?!"