Chapter 146: I am a dead bird (3)


The sky is gradually drooping, and the drooping trend is like the two or two flesh on the chest of a woman who is over forty years old, and the same cannot be stopped. This article is by . . Starting
Chang Qin packed up the tableware and prepared to go to the study room. He swept the balcony. There was no movement for a while, and the black bird would not die?
Chen on the balcony painted on the tile floor. Here is a bubble, there is a bubble, boring, always looking for something to kill time, otherwise it will be desperate.
"what are you doing?"
There was a roar from the top of his head, and Chen was scared. He looked up and saw the man standing at the door, his eyes licking a bubble on his bird's paw. He blinked, dear, you can see me pulling. What?
This is awkward.
I thought that I was pulling the scorpion with my own stealth function, except I wouldn't have anyone to see it.
Chang Qin’s face is extremely ugly, and the eyes are full of snow, which can freeze people into a dead dog.
Danger!
Chen fluttered into the corner, his wings were shaking, dear, you listened to me, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, what kind of person I know, I am very hygienic, not urinating anywhere. people.
Chang Qin directly opened the window of the balcony, "Go out."
Chen twisted his body and slammed it on the back door of the cabinet. He took two bird's claws and grabbed it. I didn't go out!
Chang Qin’s body is stunned.
I will say it again, give me a roll.

Chen has been wronged, small eyes are wet


, say good love?
When I was at school, the Chinese teacher did not say that, how important is imagination?
Seeing the black bird's small eyes squinting at himself, Chang Qinyi, he has heard some species of birds psychic, "You are the starling?"
Chen and Yumen, no, I am a bird, the most beautiful and beautiful, the most lovely and the most intelligent bird.
"I don't care if you are a starling, or something, please give it to me right now." Chang Qin is not a kind-hearted person. He only gave one person a gentleness. "Otherwise, I will do it myself."
Chen shrank his neck and his heart was sad and countercurrent. What do you want to do and kill me? It’s really funny, my director.
The system must be hiding on the side, laughing into a silly
forced all.
Chang Qin wants to grab it, the mobile phone in the living room rang, he went to pick it up, said to the balcony, and whether he could understand it or not, "I have something to go out, I hope I will not see it again when I return." you."
When finished, Chang Qin pulled the glass door of the balcony, and the windows were all open. Before leaving, the eyes were cold, and the warning was full. The cold was abnormal. "Myna, don't want to be interrupted, just go."
Mom
, my brother, my brother, have you seen such a star-studded starling? You are a big silly fork, and Chen sighs in his heart. Really, I have lived in a lot of worlds with me. I haven’t had any kindness and bullied a bird. You are so good.
After the sound of the closing of the door, Chen flew out of the corner and flew around the balcony. If he could get on the Internet, he could post a message and the title would be good. It was called - I became A bird, what can I do if my man can't recognize me?
Underneath, there will be a large number of people who can't eat and eat, and they will panic. They will smash their heads and join in the lively and capable people. If you have more ideas, he will be dazzled. Hey, unity is power. He can't think of anything. .
Chen turned dizzy again and slammed into the glass door. After a sigh, he slid down and fell to the ground, becoming a dead bird.
It’s not dead, he just pressed one of the bubbles he pulled.
Therefore, it is really impossible to urinate anywhere.
Regardless of the pity on the bird's hair, Chen struggled to move a place to continue lying on his side. The bird's head was on one side, and the system was half-dead. "You, do you have a way?"
The system says, "Pray."
Chen is also airy. "Can you take a snack? I am a dead bird, you still engage me!"
The system paused for a while. "You can practice speaking on your own and tell the target who you are, but there is a forbidden
system."
Chen rolled his eyes again, this fart, stinks, stinks into the nest.
The system says, "The induction of the mind does not disappear with the change of the species, no matter what body you are, a bird, a caterpillar, or a leaf, a garbage, the soul is you, if the target can not be recognized Then, his feelings for you will not be deep."
Chen added, "Yes, no matter how it changes, my soul will not change."
He said in the next second, "How do I feel that you are arguing? I tell you, I will not doubt my dear because of this."
The system said, "Oh."
Chen also put those two words back to it. "Don't be yin and yang, you are like this, I will misunderstand you and love me, I can't ask for it, and thus become psychologically distorted. I want to break up my dear with my family to reach one. I don't get it, no one wants to get mental illness thoughts."
The system said, "You think more."
Chen added, "The best is, otherwise I will be very embarrassed, you know."
The system didn't want to respond, and was laughed at by a host. It was such a small thing that it can withstand it.
When Chen flew on the balcony, he flew out the window and took some time to catch up with Chang Qin’s car.
Sauvignon Blanc Restaurant
There was a young woman standing outside. The pink skirt was covered with two legs. It was fine and white. It looked good. When she saw a car coming over, she stepped on a few centimeters of shoes and greeted him. "Boss, I am sorry. It’s still late for you to come over.

Chang Qin slammed into the car door, his eyes were dark and his face was light. "Star, nothing to be embarrassed. I am the person in charge of the restaurant. There is something to ask. It should be."
Cheng Xing's red lips, his eyes fell on the man's body, his face was slightly hot, she went to the restaurant, her eyes shook, "Boss, that is the guest."
Chang Qin raised his hand and did not let Cheng Xing go down again. He walked toward the table with his long legs and asked casually. "Sir, which dish is not suitable for your taste?"
The middle-aged man was full of oil, the watch was five-figure, and he wore a piece of jade on his neck. He was almost six-figure, and he had a big money. He knocked on the table. "You can’t understand people, it’s not uncomfortable. It’s a problem with your ingredients. This shrimp is definitely dead.

Chang Qin said, "If it can not be killed in the oil pan, it can only be refined."
The surrounding guests couldn't help but laugh, and they were still whispering. If there is that money, please ask a few teachers to teach, read more books at home, and don't make a fuss.
The middle-aged man was not embarrassed at all. Instead, his wife was embarrassed and whispered, "Forget it, let's go."
"What counts, who is responsible for my health problems?" The middle-aged man said to Chang Qin, "You, let your boss come over!"
Chang Qin licked his eyelids. "I am."
The voice of the middle-aged man was stuck in the scorpion. He looked at the young man in front of him. "What do you want to pay for?"
Chang Qin is not allowed.
"Dead shrimps are very bad for the body, not only poisoned, but also cause acute gastroenteritis, but I am very reluctant!" The middle-aged man dialed the beads on the other hand, "If I ate here, Shrimp goes back..."
Chang Qin interrupted the middle-aged man. "Sir, I am affirming the identity of the person in charge of the restaurant. All the seafood in the restaurant is fresh and live."
The old patrons in the room are all appreciating, saying yes, we often come to eat, trust here.
The middle-aged man pointed at the plate, and there was still a shrimp left in it. It was solitary and tangled. He said that it is straightforward to say that the body of the shrimp is straight, the color is not right, and it is dead. of!"
Some newcomers are shaking, will not really take the dead shrimps in and give them to eat?
Chang Qin looked at the star of the journey. After a while, the chef of the restaurant came out. In the middle of the middle-aged man, the tip of the shrimp was pointed at the tip of the shrimp.
Open it and show him the meat inside. "The live shrimp is cooked. This piece of meat is attached to the body of the shrimp. Look at it, are you connected?"
The master said, but also to other guests.
If you are not worried, you will go forward and be "connected."
This time, the guests of the restaurant are pointing at the middle-aged people, almost all the way, wearing the body-faced, are also famous brands, how can it be so unreasonable?
If you are sick, whoever does not care, but nervous, and white is said to be black, it is completely unreasonable, and no one.
Moreover, the life of this thing, the ghost knows what is going on, people do not understand.
The middle-aged still couldn't stop, his wife couldn't stay, and took a famous brand bag and walked by himself. When he came to him, he said, "Don't lose sight of others, don't come back to sleep at night."
When the wife left, the middle-aged man fought alone, and he slammed a few words and went out with a blue face.
After the middle-aged people left, the restaurant resumed as usual, the guests continued to eat, drink, and enjoy the food, and the piano brother continued to play.
Chang Qin sat at the bar, and Cheng Ming gave him a cup of coffee. "Boss, do you have something to worry about?"
Drinking coffee, Chang Qin said, "Do you know myna?"
"Boss, if you say other birds, I really don't know, but my brother, I am more familiar." Cheng Xing sat down on the high chair. "My family has a brother, my dad likes to bring it." Go out and let it talk, now it tells me good morning every day, I come back from work, it will say off work, and eat and eat when eating."
Speaking of the starling at home, Cheng Xing is full of smiles. "The starling is very spiritual. It will learn a lot of voices, learn to sing, and learn very well."
Chang Qin raised his eyebrows. It seems that the black bird that followed his mistake and just followed him is just something ordinary.
Probably the owner of it called those, no other.
Cheng Xing held his chin, and his two white legs shook. "Boss, do you want to raise a starling? I can recommend it to you."
Chang Qin did not answer and asked, "Is the brother-in-law fully able to understand people?"
Cheng Xing said, "Look at the starling, some are a little bit stupid, and there are not many people who can understand them. Some people are just like people. Everything is understood. My parents used the little brother of the family as a younger son. There is no obstacle to communication.

She rarely caught a topic to contact the man, and she said everything she had heard about the family's daily life.
Chang Qin was amazed, it was his ignorance, the starling can become fine.
At night, no one would go to the sky to look for birds, so no one noticed that there was a bird flying around the restaurant.
Chen can't fly to the restaurant, it will cause a lot of movement. The restaurant opened by his man is his own, and he can't destroy his own industry.
The middle-aged man was arguing with his wife just now. It was nothing more than the shrimp.
His wife felt that he was fascinated, and he was suspicious at home, and he was more suspicious when he went out. His life was not like a person.
The middle-aged man said that the other party did not care about him. The fortune teller said that he had a big robbery this year. He must pay attention, so he wore the switch jade, the beads, and copied the scriptures every day, hoping to escape the robbery.
"You go to live with the fortune teller."
The woman did not return to the car, and let the driver drive the car away from the middle age.
Middle-aged man, he hired a taxi on the side of the road.
Chen flew by the middle of the year, and floated a black feather. It was smashed by stray dogs during the day and just fell to the other's feet.
The middle-aged man saw it as soon as he bowed his head. "What is this, bird feather?"
Chen flew a big fat body, he brushed the direction and flew to the middle-aged, to determine what.
The middle-aged man’s face is black,
Where is the dead bird, rolling!

Chen was so afraid that he was beaten, and he quickly flew away. He looked at the middle-aged man and got a taxi. The other party was very nervous. I don’t know what it was because of the incident.
The result is a life.
Chen has followed this all the way. After the taxi driver killed the middle-aged man, he took away the jade, beads, watches and wallets on his body, and then put the body of the middle-aged man into the trunk. The car drove to the remote mountain.
The driver took out a big bag from the trunk and there were a lot of tools inside, terrible.
Chen looked at the driver and dug a pit. He threw the middle-aged man’s body into it, and then filled it in. He used to step on it and grabbed a lot of grass, earth and what was covered. I don’t know who’s inside. Yes, I can't see the exception.
The driver is a powerful person, I am afraid it is not the first time to do this kind of thing.
Chen is remembering the license plate number, looking for a way to tell the old man, let the other party call the police, suddenly a voice sounds behind, "Remember it? The license plate number is xxxxx, don't remember correctly."
He turned his head and saw the middle-aged man standing there, his chest still bleeding.
The middle-aged man seems to be dragged back by a force. He fell to the ground and his hands were on the ground. "My brother, my attitude is not good at the moment. I apologize to you, now I am dead, you Help me, help me to inform the police
Check, inform my family, let them revenge me... I want revenge..."
Chen wants to say, Uncle, I am dead in front of you.
He looked at the face, the driver on the face and body was blood, the dying person would see him, the driver could not see, indicating that he would not die for the time being.
Severe, kill

grab
robbing
buried
corpse, and that skill is not the first time.
Can this still hide? Unable to be lawless.
Chen turned around and flew in the direction of the restaurant. He tried to tell Chang Qin the license plate number and hoped that his bird's claws would work.
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