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"People! People! There are people"

She ran, screaming.

It wasn't Mara who reacted the fastest, but Brother Will, who realized what was going on right away.

"Is it that weird guy just now?"

Susan was going to the bathroom, and now she ran out screaming, what could happen!

"No, I do not know."

Susan said in a panic.

"But I'm sure there's a hand sticking out of the toilet!"

"toilet?"

Mara subconsciously let out a sneer.

"it is true!"

Susan exasperated.

Just when a few people were about to quarrel, Michael also stumbled and ran over from behind.

"Go!"

He said it directly.

"There's a rotting corpse behind!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Will, Susan and others, but also Mara was shocked, but fortunately, the next sentence of Michael made them feel at ease again.

"Animal carcasses!"

"There's nothing scary about dead animals."

Mala said angrily.

"That corpse is weird!"

Marat sounds like he's saying Michael is a coward, and of course he'll argue.

Lina next to her was complaining about how it was possible to stretch her hand out of the toilet, which also made Susan very unhappy. She also argued hard beside her, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Behind the counter, the weird boss sat there silently, his eyes were cloudy and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his slanted eyes were rolling in his sockets.

In the end, Marat couldn't take it anymore.

"enough!"

He yelled.

"Let's get out of here now, okay?"

"OK."

"That's right."

Everyone said it was okay.

But just as they were about to leave, the weird boss suddenly spoke.

"Looking at your direction, are you going to Camp Crystal Lake?"

Mara froze.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Ho ho ho ho, trust me, you don't want to know."

Marla rolled her eyes.

"How would I know if you didn't tell me."

"Ho ho."

But the boss still just smiled strangely and didn't answer.

Mara felt that it was an idiotic decision for him to stay. He shouldn't have said these two nonsense words, and gave the boss a middle finger. He took Lina, Michael and others, turned around and left.

"Ho ho."

Hearing the sound of the car starting to leave outside, the weird boss smiled again.

"Another batch.."

He had a weird smile on his face.

………………

"squeak!"

Before the smile on the face of the weird boss subsided, the sound of the brakes came from outside again. Judging from the sound, it was no longer the classic jeep just now.

"besides?"

The weird boss froze for a moment.

But soon I felt that it didn't matter, that guy's appetite would never be satisfied, as many people came, and even the more people there, the safer the town around them would be.

With a restrained smile, the weird boss put on that dull face again, pretending to be mysterious to scare the guests, which can be said to be the only joy in his boring life.

Those guys wouldn't come back anyway, and he had nothing to worry about.

"Boom!"

The door of the store was pushed open again.

The weird boss repeated his old trick and slowly raised his head, but before he saw anyone coming, he heard a burst of fierce quarrels coming from the door.

"My girlfriend is going to kill me!"

"Kill you? My wife will skin me first and then kill me! She won't even put the skin back on for me!"

"I'm so happy. You guys still have girlfriends and wives. My wife divorced me."

"Happiness? *2, thanks to you, you are still a divorced person!"

The content of their quarrel seems to be around the family, or more accurately, the wife, the marital disharmony or something.

It's nothing, these things are what middle-aged men often complain about and talk about when they get together, so this kind of quarrel is not surprising, but what is strange is that there is another roar mixed in this fierce quarrel.

"Robbery!"

Weird Boss: Something is wrong with you.

………………

Slowly raising his head, the weirdo boss saw a strange combination entering the store.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man, his face full of grievances, he even saw something very similar to himself in this guy, that is called the frustrated life of a middle-aged man, and then a little boy, hugging him in his arms With a big bag.

Then came a soldier, and a Christ.

Yes, Christ, that is, Jesus.

Uh, or in other words, it’s the man dressed as Jesus and the soldiers, the kind of street art performance, the kind of costume that is made into various sculptures and tourists.

And it was Jesus who held a pistol in his hand and shouted the word robbery.

Seeing the boss staring straight at him, he shook the pistol impatiently.

"Robbery, I didn't hear that!"

"ho ho ho"

The weird boss let out a signature laugh, but before he finished laughing, Jesus interrupted him impatiently again.

"What about you*?"

"I said, robbery!"

"Stand up for me and step back!"

The deterrence of guns was effective. Faced with Jesus' blatant threat, the weird boss finally didn't dare to talk nonsense, got up and obediently stood behind.

"Well, he looks pathetic enough, are you sure you want to..."

Jesus was not polite, and the weird boss got out of the way. He immediately raised the gun in one hand, and desperately grabbed money from the counter with the other hand, and grabbed cigarettes by the way. There was no place to put it, so he stuffed it into the pocket of the little boy next to him.

That is his son.

It was the frustrated middle-aged man who spoke. Jesus was not polite, but he seemed to have a good conscience.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jesus.

Jesus said while gesturing to the soldiers to bring something useful to the cart.

"Pitiful?"

"Aren't I pitiful? My wife wants to divorce me, alimony, insurance money, unemployment money, don't I take all of these?"

"Why do you think I'm going to the gold shop? Isn't it because I'm pitiful?"

Jesus angrily sent the frustrated middle-aged man back.

At this time, the soldier also came back with a box of things. Jesus motioned them to retreat, but when he shook his head, he suddenly saw that there were still some things in the soldier's box.

"Why the chewing gum?"

He picked the gum out of the box.

"Because maybe we might need it?"

Da Bing's tone was uncertain.

"Snapped!"

Jesus tosses the gum aside.

"No, we don't need to."

He said with certainty.

A group of people came and went quickly, and the next moment, Jesus took the lead in the charge, then smashed open the store door again and strode away.

"Buzz!"

The car starts and goes farther and farther.

The weird boss sat back to his seat silently. He put his hand on the phone and wanted to call the police, but in the end he retracted silently.

Poor, weak, and strange.

This time, there was no such mysterious and weird smile on his face.

"Buzz!"

But it seemed that God didn't intend to let him rest. The next moment, the sound of a car engine appeared outside his shop.