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Wang Qing turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror.
She blinked and studied it carefully for a few seconds.
A little confusion appeared on the fair face——
Why do you feel like something is wrong with yourself in the mirror?
Why did this face plate get bigger?
Could it be said that the mirror in this bathroom will make people fat?
Forget it, no matter so much.
Hurry up and complete the challenge first.
Wang Qing put his hands behind his back, finished reciting "rock, paper, scissors" silently in his mind, and was about to play his cards.
Suddenly, I noticed something unusual.
Her expression changed and she took two steps back.
His eyes began to wander left and right, scanning the ground quickly.
"Wang Qing" grinned in the mirror.
Have you discovered it? Want to escape?
Hahaha, if you want to escape at this time, it's too late.
The smile on "Wang Qing's" face in the mirror widened, revealing white teeth and scarlet gums.
That spiteful and twisted face is getting closer and closer to the mirror, and is about to come out...
The next moment, Wang Qing casually grabbed the mop in the bucket in the corner.
The bucket was still filled with half a bucket of dark sewage. I don’t know how long it had been in this toilet.
Wang Qing turned around suddenly, grabbed the wet mop that was still dripping, and made a half-circle of wet marks on the ground.
He strode toward the toilet cubicle that had just been opened a crack.
Facing that gap, I pushed the mop in!
"Gan! Where did this peeping tom come from? Damn it!!!"
With a roar, the mop was slammed into the cubicle.
But it seemed as if he had fallen into a pool of mud.
Wang Qing felt a heavy pulling force coming from the other end of the mop.
"What? You still want to resist?!" Sensing the other party's resistance, Wang Qing's anger became more and more intense, "Let me catch you, you pervert! Let everyone see it!"
If it weren't for the reflection in the mirror, Wang Qing could have seen the twinkling eye in the gap between the cubicles.
She really thought that there was no one in the toilet and the door was blown open by the wind.
What serious person would push open the stall door in the middle of using the toilet in a public restroom?
In order to protect their privacy, even if the bathroom door is broken, people who are using the toilet will deliberately block the door from the inside to prevent it from opening.
And he clearly heard the movement of other people outside, but he didn't close the door tightly. Instead, he pushed open a gap and put his eyes on the gap to look out.
If this isn't a perverted voyeur, what else could it be?
Wang Qing suddenly felt a sense of justice.
I swear I will find this pervert and show him some color!
Thinking like this, she grabbed the compartment door with one hand.
"You still refuse to come out, do you? Watch and I will catch you out!!!"
He lifted his arms outward forcefully.
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the entire door panel was torn off by her.
In the mirror of the sink, "Wang Qing" had climbed out halfway, and his whole body was frozen in place.
She stared blankly at the scene in front of her with her eyes full of whites.
After being stunned for a few seconds, "Wang Qing"'s throat moved in the mirror, and "Gudu" swallowed his saliva.
Before Wang Qing could turn around, he immediately started crawling back on his hands and feet.
But maybe it was too nervous.
"She" is stuck.
Half of her body was still in the mirror, and half of her body was lying on the sink.
Neither up nor down.
Fortunately, at this time, Wang Qing's attention was all focused on the thing in the toilet cubicle, and he did not notice her.
Wang Qing was holding the mop in one hand and holding the door panel she had torn off with the other hand.
and the thing nestled in the cubicle, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Oh my God, this looks too abstract, isn't it? How long has it been since you took a shower?"
Shocked by the appearance of that thing, Wang Qing murmured.
The guy in the toilet can no longer be described as "one", it should be described as "a lump".
Its body is extremely wide and fat, filling the entire compartment.
The whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the mud, covered in black mud, and the facial features could not be seen clearly.
I don't know if the mud was too sticky, but Wang Qing even had a strange illusion - the mud hanging on the other party seemed to be alive and slowly moving.
Wang Qing poked the end of the mop into the toilet, and it was now sinking into the black mud.
The only thing that can be seen in the mud is a pair of eyes on its body.
Those eyes met Wang Qing's face and blinked.
The next moment, a very sharp and frightening howl burst out from the mud.
This howl instantly brought Wang Qing back to his senses from the shock.
"Okay, no wonder he's hiding in the bathroom and peeking! He looks like he doesn't dare to see people!"
Wang Qing used his hands hard to pull out the mop held by the other party.
Thick, sticky black mud, covered with mops, dripped all over the floor as Wang Qing moved.
A strange stench emanated from it, as if a septic tank had exploded.
Wang Qing couldn't help but let out a "yue" and looked at the sticky mud still dripping on the mop, feeling even more angry.
"Shut up!" Wang Qing shouted angrily, picked up the mop, and gave it another hard blow.
The scream was stuck in its throat, and a pair of eyes on the mud looked at Wang Qing in panic.
"You said you! Being fat and dark is decided by your parents. There is nothing you can do about it! You are so unkempt!"
"Look at your body! It's so dirty and you don't know how to wash it off! Instead of doing business all day long, you just hide in the toilet and peek. The maggots in the latrine are cleaner than you!"
"Come out! I must do justice for heaven today and educate you, the dregs of society!"
Wang Qing let go of the door panel in his hand and threw it aside with a clang.
He put his hands on his hips and stared angrily at the guy in the toilet.
But seeing Wang Qing's appearance, the thing in the toilet not only did not dare to come out, but instead shrank back inside.
As his fat body squirmed hard, the mud on his body squirmed and shook like a living thing, making a "gurgling" sound of mucus stirring.
Wang Qing watched helplessly as the guy shook the mud off his body and backed away.
There were wet, foul-smelling mud marks left on the otherwise smooth tile floor.
Even the partitions on both sides of the toilet cubicle had dark stains.
"Okay, okay, you're not coming out, are you?"
Wang Qing was so angry that he almost reached out to grab him, but when he saw the sludge that smelled like a septic tank on his body, he was unable to do so.
She looked around and saw a section of water pipe hanging down from the mop trough next to her. She immediately bent down to pick it up and unscrewed the valve of the water pipe.
