Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

There was a sound of twisting towels in the bathroom. Wen Youyang knew that the man was ready to take the last step.

It's so refreshing to pour the remaining water from the bucket onto the body.

Wen Youyang has looked around to see if there are any clothes to take off.

Didn't find it, so what's in it? Otherwise it won't work ...

"what!"

Wen Youyang's thoughts were interrupted by a shout.

The shout came from the bathroom, but the shout did not come from seeing something terrible, but a shout that seemed to be extremely comfortable.

Wen Youyang stood at the door, a little awkward.

He didn't know what happened to the man inside. Could it be that the hot water was particularly hot on his body, and he scrubbed a sensitive part again, and could not help but utter a comfortable emotion?

Everyone is a man. Some things can be understood without having to say so clearly.

There is no sound of water in the bathroom anymore. Wen Youyang thinks that this person should be coming out soon, right?

But the bathroom door didn't open for a long time, and even a kind of patient humming came out.

Wen Youyang: "..." man, what are you doing in there? Is it because the hot water is too refreshing for the body, so take advantage of it to refresh yourself?

If you have this need, go back to the room to do it! I'm still waiting to take a shower!

Besides, this is a public bathroom. Is it really good for you to do it in this way so that all the breath of life is in it?

Wen Youyang couldn't help it, vomiting fiercely in his heart.

But gradually he felt wrong.

What's the matter, this muffled sound is accompanied by a sound of biting?

Bite ... chew ...

What on earth is this buddy doing? !!

"Brother, are you okay? I'm still waiting to take a shower." Wen Youyang started knocking at the door.

However, the people inside did not reply as quickly as before, and there was nothing but snoring and chewing.

At this moment, the light bulbs in the corridor flickered, and they looked a little bad.

The lights went on and off, adding a bit of horror to this slightly worn-out corridor.

As if the light went out, some unknown horror creature moved from the other side of the corridor to the front in an instant.

Wen Youyang retracted his eyes and swallowed a saliva, and continued to pat the bathroom door. "Brother, have you washed yet?"

boom!

The sound of a heavy object hitting the bathroom door, meanwhile, the bathroom door was knocked open a crack.

A familiar **** odor was accompanied by water vapor.

Wen Youyang: "... grass!"

Why does he always face such a situation?

Creak.

After the bathroom door was smashed through a small slit by the man inside, the chewing became clear.

Wen Youyang glanced a little and saw that the man seemed to be eating something.

He was covered with red fruit without clothes, and blood and blood flowed from him, no, exactly from his arms to his body, and then to the wet floor of the bathroom.

And his arm ...

What he was eating turned out to be his arm!

Wen Youyang: ... vomit!

When he saw what the man in the bathroom was doing, the man turned his head quietly.

His face was covered with blood, and he raised his arm, which had been streaked with flesh and blood, and saw a weird smile on Wen Youyang.

He asked, "Brother, do you eat meat? It smells good."

Wen Youyang: "..." No way, I believe in Buddha!