Vol 2 Chapter 292: what's the situation?

"Yes!"
The thin man named Het listened to Lance's words, nodded vigorously, and said with great excitement: "Brother Lance, I understand. You can rest assured, I will work hard, I will work hard.
President Winkel is a great person, and I wish him health and longevity.
This way I might be a bit stupid, but I believe that with my efforts, one day I will be able to draw enough people to become vice presidents and become the same big names as President Winkel. "
"You have a good idea, okay, let's get in." In front of a ruined house, the taller Lance stopped and said to the thinner Het.
The thin person black nodded, sorting out the dry linen old clothes nervously, shaking off the mud on the shoes, carefully following the taller Lance, and stepped into the house.
As the two approached the house, a short winter melon-like fat man was pushing the door out of a wooden building not far away. The fat man gasped for breath, his eyes looked around indifferently, a look hollowed out.
Seeing Lans and Het walking into the house, the fat man groaned in his mouth and muttered, "What is the stupid deceived by that Winkel guy? Huh, I didn't expect one by one. Idiots are better than me Think more. Wait, wait until there are too many people, and you can’t hold on. See what to do. Of course..."
The fat man hesitated and thought about it seriously: "Of course... what if it can really be sustained? In other words, according to the deceptive set of Winkel, if you want to become a vice president, you have to pull more than two thousand. People entered his gang. In this case, if a few more vice presidents were really brought in, wouldn't the entire Baishi Tower belong to him? Impossible..."
The fat man felt more and more scared, and when he was a little uneasy in his heart, suddenly there was footsteps behind him, followed by a pair of soft and scented arms, which wrapped around his neck deep in the fat.
"Little Alex, what are you looking at?" a beautiful woman asked.
"Well, that Mrs. Amanda, I'm... watching..." The fat man disappeared without a trace of what Winkel's uneasiness disappeared, and instead was occupied by a stronger uneasiness, and heard the words of the beautiful woman , The face is already sweating.
"Speaking, aren't you all right?" The woman looked at the fat man for a long time and couldn't speak, and suddenly asked with a grudge, "If that's the case, then I really look down on you!"
"Why!" When the fat man heard it, he was greatly offended, and he exclaimed a little angrily. "How come I can't do it, Mrs. Amanda, are you still unclear about my abilities? I'm fine..." "
"That's good." The woman interrupted the fat man. "You're fine, come quickly. I'll give you some bath water. Let's take a bath together. Isn't this your favorite? Come……"
The fat man was pulled by the woman and walked towards the wooden door. The angry expression on the fat man's face slowly disappeared, changing to surprise, to fear, to despair. The fat man walked step by step, his legs getting softer and his body getting more and more trembling.
Seeing that he was about to enter the door, the fat man was desperate, and suddenly the house not far away made a thump. Tens of meters of flame rose into the air, lifted the roof, and enveloped the whole house. The flames glowed the whole sky, the flames burned, the exploding house was burned to the ground, and the flames began to spread slowly around.
Both the fat man and the woman were frightened by the sudden loud noise, froze in place, and subconsciously looked at the place where the flame was rising, and looked at it for a long time before reacting.
"This..." The woman shivered and shrank into the fat man's arms with some fear. "Little... Little Alex, what happened? How..."
"I..." The fat man was also very nervous, with a lot of sweat on his face, but at this time he still tried to maintain the identity of the man and comforted, "Mrs. Amanda, it's okay, it's okay, just accidentally caught fire. We are so far away that we should not be able to burn the wooden building. It’s all burnt-out houses of other people.
"Well, that's fine." The woman nodded when she heard it. "That little Alex, let's go in and take a shower. The bath water is not good..."
The fat man's body stiffened, and suddenly the woman who was cuddling in her arms suddenly changed his expression on his face into compassion, mercy, life conscience, and conscience.
"Mrs. Amanda, I remembered that although it was burnt to the point of someone else’s dilapidated house, there were still people in the house. I’m going to save the talents! Otherwise, what would I do? That’s all for me Neighbor!" the fat man shouted.
"Uh..." The woman was stunned. "How do you save..."
"Thank you, Amanda woman, huh!" The fat man kissed the woman's face very hard and hurried into the room. I wondered if it was the key moment that inspired his potential. He took a bath with most of the water. The barrel, swaying and staggering, ran towards the fire outside the building.
"I... I'll go to the fire! Ah... Mrs. Amanda, you... wait for me, I... I will come back soon... yes, I will come soon, don't worry, just wait for me here, tens of millions Don’t follow along, it’s dangerous! I will do this kind of dangerous thing myself!

While the fat man was talking, he was holding the tub and shaking down the stairs, but he was thinking: I still find a place to dump the water, and then take a good rest and say it all night. I will never come back when the sky is bright. The woman of the age is really terrible...
Thinking about it like this, the fat man went downstairs, subconsciously glancing at the wooden building on fire in the distance, his eyes blinked and blinked: "Hey, the fire is not the house where Winkel is, is it? Someone was caught by his deceitful means, so he was directly exterminated, right? No?
The fat man was talking, and suddenly saw two people coming out of the flames.
To ~EbookFREE.me~ two people, two intact people in black robes, came out of the flames.
This!
The two men in black robes looked at the fat man. The fat man shook his body suddenly and almost fell to the ground. The bathtub in his hand couldn't catch it and fell to the ground with a bang.
Looking at the two obviously dark-robed people, the fat man swallowed and shuddered, trying to prove his innocent identity, saying: "I...I am saving fire..."
"No, no!" The fat man thought of something and suddenly changed his mouth. "I don't save the fire, I...I pour the bath water, yes, pour the bath water."
Talking, the fat man flipped the bath tub up and let the water "wow" all flow to the ground all at once.
The two men in black robes looked at the fat man's behavior without saying a word, but one of them stretched out his hand at the fat man.
The fat man shouted "Ah" and collapsed directly on the ground, begging for mercy: "Don't... don't kill me, I... I really pour bath water, I..."
The black robe still didn't speak. One hand stretched out, and the fat man's bath water fell to the ground. Under the influence of some force, he began to condense and freeze.
Half loud, a hard pattern made of hard ice appeared in front of the fat man.
When the fat man looked at the pattern, he saw a circle on the outermost side of the pattern, a triangle inside the circle, and a vertical line.
what is this?
The fat man wondered, and then looked at the black robe, but found that the black robe did not know when, and disappeared without a trace.
This……
"call--"
The fat man exhaled for a long time, fortunately he survived, and then scratched his head, looked at the pattern of ice in front of him, and then looked at the burning fire, feeling that he couldn’t understand what was going on, and couldn’t help it. : "This... what the is going on?"
what's the situation?