After a pause, I spoke again: "The person wearing the wolf mask is with you, right?"
Just as he was about to open his mouth, I interrupted him: "You don't have to deny it, I'm not a fool either. Each of you has hidden folk skills. Who would believe that you are not in the same group?"
I grabbed his chin and turned to look at Xia Min: "Bring me a pair of chopsticks."
I stuck the chopsticks into two pieces, like two sticks supporting the teeth of the freckled face.
I deliberately made the ends of the chopsticks sharper, and there were some burrs on them. It would be very uncomfortable if they poked into my mouth.
"I know you all have drugs hidden in your body, but it doesn't matter anymore."
The freckled face's mouth had opened into an O shape, and I could even see his small voice.
I nodded with satisfaction: "Maybe you are not afraid of death, but out of humanitarianism, I have to remind you."
"If you exert even a little force now, your tongue and upper teeth will be pierced. If you don't want to turn your head into a mutton skewer, you'd better be calm."
At this time, his response was only a vague ahhh.
Turning around, I looked at Xiaomei: "Go and cook some croton."
"Okay, let's go."
After saying that, I turned around, opened the door, and strode out.
Xia Min looked at me with a puzzled face: "Aren't you going to ask something?"
"It's all in vain."
I plopped down on the sofa and said, "They all seem to be world-weary. They ask questions in vain."
I've let them lead the way for so long, and now I finally have the initiative, and I can even speak a little more relaxedly.
Xia Min looked back at the room and then at me: "Then you can't just say nothing."
"Don't worry, I have a solution."
Soon, Xiaomei handed me a directional paper bag: "What you want."
I opened it and saw a packet of powder inside.
Xiaomei smiled proudly: "Dried croton has twice the effect."
"Awesome!"
I stuffed the croton powder into the freckled face's mouth and gave him some tap water.
For the rest, just wait and see.
Croton is indeed a good thing. Not long after I ate it, it was like a cannon was set off in the bedroom, and bursts of indescribable smell came through the crack in the door.
I fanned my nose and looked at Xia Min with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, your bedroom..."
"It doesn't matter." Although Xia Min frowned, she still smiled: "For the truth, what does a house mean?"
After a pause, she asked worriedly: "Could he also run along the window?"
I pointed to the room with my chin: "Don't worry, isn't this audible?"
"Besides, if you still have the strength to escape after eating croton, you must be a god descending to earth."
A good man couldn't stand it, so he kept pooping all over his freckled face until night.
The smell was so overwhelming that we had to go out for dinner.
After having enough wine and food, it’s time for the most exciting part - opening the door.
I can probably imagine the scenes inside.
With my freckled face tied up, I will definitely not be able to take off my pants, and the pockets of my pants will be pulled down for sure.
I did some mental preparation for a long time before opening the door, for fear of leaving an indelible shadow on myself.
The moment I opened the door, I almost threw up my stomach.
The room was far more miserable than I thought, with yellow liquid snaking from the corner to the door.
The current situation is not as simple as him pulling his pants pockets, but his whole body lying on his side in shit.
However, even in this position, his waist and abdomen were still twitching a little.
As he twitched, a stream of yellow soup flowed out of his butt accompanied by a symphony.
The most terrible thing is that I used chopsticks to open his mouth. He is now lying on the ground, and the yellow soup inevitably flows into his mouth.
Good guy, you produce and sell it yourself!
