Extra: Fantasy Journey Sixty-Nine
With the smell and appearance of the dead house group, there are really few people in Gotham who dare to snatch them, for fear of being stained with black hands.
In this way, the group vomited, complained and felt distressed for their wife, and finally managed to return to their block.
But when you go home smelling like this, the house will be a mess, and it will be smelly in a few days.
Therefore, the dead house group went directly to the usual activity room-an old warehouse near the block.
Since everyone's living environment is not rich, they renovated this old warehouse, and made a bad-looking, but quite strong room with reinforced iron in the corner.
It is full of wives and husbands they have accumulated over the years, and only the newest favorites will be brought home to accompany them.
However, given their economic conditions, a large number of figures in the room in the past were either second-hand or even recycled, or fake and shoddy.
The truly pure and flawless boutiques are the ones I bought for zero yuan tonight.
Therefore, even if they encounter "life and death catastrophe" again and again tonight, they are reluctant to give up their harvest and escape.
Abandoned factories have water, electricity and beds, all of which have been cobbled together by the dead house group over the years and secretly taken over.
There are not many household appliances, and long-term life is definitely not enough, but it is no problem to simply eat, drink and sleep.
It was notified that "Fat Pufferfish" Fisher's sister Xiu'er had come ahead of time, and she also brought a lot of cleaning supplies.
But when a few figures of black and white flowers came in, she backed away frantically like an electric shock: "Wow, what are you doing here? Did you fall into a cesspool?"
Suddenly, she thought of a terrible possibility and screamed: "Is the toy store you're talking about running in a public toilet? I don't want it."
Fisher changed from bright and shiny to "black with flash", and smiled bitterly: "Okay, for the sake of seeing us being tossed by those super bad guys, let's clean up these shit-like things first. Is it?"
Xiu'er was suspicious: "Are you sure you guys are really not shi? Uh, yes, it stinks more than shi."
Summer: "Shower, we need to shower first."
Looking at the stinking dead house group approaching, the only female group member who has always been strong in the group can only hold her head and run away.
No way, the closer they got, the harder it would be for her to breathe. This is a proper biochemical weapon cluster!
Immediately, a loud and chaotic voice sounded in the factory: "Xiu'er, where's the shampoo? That's not enough for me alone."
"Xiu'er, where's the shower gel? There are only two bottles, so it's not enough."
"Where's the washing powder? Why only one bag?"
"Half a bottle of high-grade cleaner? Whose wife should I use first?"
"Why isn't the water hot? The water heater is broken?"
"Bastard, you stepped on my wife's foot. Wife, wife, don't die."
After a long tossing in the chaos, in the end, the dead houses scolded each other, played crazy games, compromised with each other, and patched up the basic cleaning work.
The effect... Just look at Xiu'er who hid more than ten meters away and found herself a mask with her tongue sticking out.
The dead house group also threw all the clothes they took off into the trash can outside the warehouse, and roughly cleaned up the dirty place when they came in with water.
Otherwise, instead of avoiding more than ten meters, Xiuer would go home directly.
For the time being, that's enough, because they also need to clean the figures they bring back.
No matter how clean it is, it needs to be re-stained a little.
But for the sake of their wives and husbands, they could only endure it - Xiu Er said that she had completed the transportation of the items, and the cleaning task was handed over to a few big brothers.
The dead house group rolled their eyes together, but they were not dissatisfied, who made Xiuer a group favorite!
How hard is it to find a normal woman to talk to in a dead house without money, do you make it? With Xiu Er there, there are many dead houses who want to join their FFF group.
Several people worked together, and Lowther was assigned the job of opening the backpack pockets and throwing them out.
Because he was the only one who didn't need cleaning, after all, he only brought back a pillow.
And Xiuer just went up to see the black widow's pillow, and issued an "amputation notice": "It's useless, this fabric is dyed like this, so don't try to restore it, quickly cut off the dyed part and make it into a small pillow. Well, if it's too late to soak in the sewage, your wife's entire dolphin will not be able to be preserved."
Lowther grimaced, but did so immediately.
Who made Xiuer a very professional tailor who knows more about fabric materials than they do.
The whole body pillow was amputated and turned into a half-length pillow, and Lowther felt severe pain in his heart: the long legs are gone!
But he was also fortunate in his heart: fortunately, he kept his wife's murderous and big pig!
The length can also be held in my arms, and this result... barely acceptable, it is better than nothing left.
This is what I said to myself in my heart, but Lawther's face has always been very sad: I once had a wife with a backpack on my back, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when it was taken away. If God could give me another chance, I would definitely...choose a completely opaque backpack.
Except for Lawther, who regretted it too much, the others gathered in front of a large long table and sorted out the figurines they had taken out of their bags.
Everyone has several towels and detergents on hand to deal with different levels of soiling.
Xiuer had the best luck. The "husbands" that Fisher brought back to her were basically not "tainted", and they were quickly delivered to her who hid next to them.
Others are not envious.
Fisher alone with his brother and sister asked for half of what they naturally asked for.
Even if they were completely soiled and couldn't be rescued, they would have gained a lot more than Xiu'er.
The unpleasant smell can't stop the dead houses who have their big wishes.
They kept cheering and complimenting: "My God, this is a collection that was released this year. It is said that it can be in 18 poses, and she was not affected at all."
"The 30th anniversary of my birth here is even rarer than yours."
"Hehe, you are all scumbags. Look at my 2000 millennium nostalgic model, which is limited to 1,000 pieces worldwide."
Xiu Er happily played with her harvest, but she saw Lawther, who had thrown away the garbage, standing by with a lonely face, staring at her half pillow in a daze.
She still couldn't bear it, so she called him over for coffee.
Well, she can't drink, it stinks here.
But these few guys who have been stinking all the way should not feel the smell anymore, and they continued to add a little water and heat after a hard night.
"Tell me about your big adventure tonight." Xiu'er took the initiative to provoke a topic of interest.
Lowther took a sip of coffee and warmed his cold, twitching heart a little: "What can I say? We're really unlucky, we met three super villains in a row..."
Xiu'er was surprised: "This... it should be luck, you can come back intact with your little fighting power?"
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