Super Dragon Evolution: 75 Play dead, I am the best at it

Wen Zilong hid in the box, thinking secretly how to escape.

But now all four claws are tied with thin wires, and both wings have been broken. It is difficult to get out of the sky.

It seems that the only trick is to play dead.

So, Wen Zilong lay flat in the box, motionless.

In less than a moment, the snoring sounded.

This time I slept until midnight.

When he woke up, Wen Zilong was also a little speechless to himself.

Pretending to be dead, why did you fall asleep while pretending?

It seems that I am still not professional enough.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and continued to play dead.

Playing dead requires patience.

And for a lazy person like Wen Zilong, the most important thing is patience.

Wait until the next morning, two poles came over, opened another blood bag, and poured all the blood inside into a bowl.

Although Wen Zilong smelled the alluring smell of blood, he didn't move.

Erganzi stood by and looked at Wen Zilong motionlessly.

Just like that, one person and one bat, for more than ten minutes, no one moved.

Wen Zilong began to scold his mother: Damn, I'm an actor, so are you an actor?

In that case, the enemy won't move, I won't move.

If the enemy moves, he will lose.

Under this thought, Wen Zilong never moved half a point.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After another half an hour, Zhao Si came to the box and looked at the motionless vampire bat.

"Why? Dead?"

Erpole shook his head: "Although he doesn't move, his chest rises and falls slightly every thirty seconds, indicating that it is breathing."

Zhao Si took a look with interest and said:

"Play dead?"

"Hmm."

Two poles nodded.

"Sure enough, this bat has intelligence. Such a bat must be worth a lot of money."

Zhao Sidao.

Erpole nodded again without speaking.

Wen Zilong was immediately discouraged.

Damn, it turns out that this guy has been motionless for so long, and he is counting his own breath.

My acting skills are still not enough.

Since it has been seen through, I have to install a woolen thread.

Wen Zilong simply turned his head, lying on the bowl and gulping blood.

Zhao took a cigar at four, and was even more surprised: "Not only is he intelligent, he can also understand people."

Wen Zilong ignored it, and after drinking a bowl, he tapped the edge of the bowl with his head and shouted, "Little pole, refill me."

When Zhao Si saw the bat after drinking, he would knock the edge of the bowl and scream to fill it up.

He couldn't help laughing.

Because of laughing too much, he inhaled a puff of cigarette into the trachea and coughed violently.

Two poles helped him pat his back.

Zhao Sidao: "Very good, take all the performance of this little thing. When the customer comes, we should talk to him about the price."

Er pole nodded, then picked up the phone on the side and took a picture.

Wen Zilong also pondered in secret.

Since you can't pretend to be dead, you have to be ruthless.

Time goes by.

According to the phone call, the foreigner is coming soon.

If you were taken away by him, it would be really hard to tell if you are a chicken or a breast.

In this case, it can only be ruthless.

In order to capture Wen Zilong's every move, Erganzi's box has not been closed.

Wen Zilong also kept making various actions to let him shoot.

When Zhao Si saw these images taken by Erganzi, he was too happy to close his legs, and kept nodding: "With these images, you can definitely sell for a big price."

Ding Dong——

The sound of the doorbell rang.

A smile flicked across the corner of Zhao Si's mouth and said, "The customer is here."

Erpole nodded, and immediately left the living room and walked to the door.

Wen Zilong's heart was overjoyed: It is now!

His hind legs tugged hard.

Sizzle——

Crack--

Two soft sounds, his hind legs were torn off one after another.

"I havetily--"

The heart-piercing pain made him sweat, and his eyes were staring.

According to his character, it was impossible for him to continue this pain.

But this is a critical moment of life and death. If you don't fight, your life will be lost.

"Men...you should be cruel to yourself..."

He said in his heart, he gritted his teeth and tried again.

Crack, click——

Two front paws were also torn off by him.

"I havetily--"

He was so painful that tears were coming out.

Rebirth from a severed limb, it's really **** painful to have a severed limb.

Wen Zilong estimated that this kind of pain might be the result of a woman giving birth.

At this time, the door has been opened.

The voice of a child who seemed afraid of being beaten by his parents came: "Mr. Zhao, why did you put yourself in a cage?"

Zhao Si laughed and replied: "Mr. Pete, are we afraid that the vampire bat will run away."

Wen Zilong heard this and knew that he would never delay.

He looked down at his wings.

Although the two front paws have been torn off by myself, fortunately, only the tip is broken.

The wings have not been affected much.

Besides, in order to let himself **** blood, the two rods had already let go of the wire on his mouth.

At this time, I can completely flap my wings and leave.

But will you leave easily?

Will a person like Lao Tzu who must report a small belly and chicken intestines leave so easily?

At this time, the living room door has been closed, and the foreigner has walked in.

Wen Zilong stretched his head from the edge of the box.

I saw that this was a foreigner with a big beard. He was very tall. As for his appearance, Wen Zilong didn't bother to look at it anymore, anyway.

The foreigner walked towards the living room and asked: "Where is the plum bottle? And the vampire bat."

Zhao Si laughed and said: "The plum bottle is already ready, right here."

He pointed to a wooden box next to the sofa.

Next, he pointed to the box where Wen Zilong was: "Vampire Bat..."

Only these four words were spoken, but the voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw that the vampire bat that was originally tied to the bottom of the box was lying on the edge of the box.

An ugly blood-red head is exposed.

A pair of small blood red eyes were staring at him viciously.

The foreigner saw this scene and knew that the major event was not good, so he turned around and ran towards the door with one hand already pressing the doorknob.

When Erzhan saw this scene, his expression changed.

He hurried to get the iron plate on the shoe cabinet next to him-it was with this iron plate that he patted the vampire bat yesterday.

Wen Zilong sneered in his heart: Still want to snap Laozi? Think too much.

Then his wings vibrated violently, and the vocal cords in his throat vibrated violently as if he had been single for decades.

With a mouth, a visible shock wave spread in his throat.

"Kneel down and sing for Laozi, you are so beautiful--"

Zhao Si, the foreigner, and Erganzi all felt dizzy, nauseated, and weak in their limbs under this ultrasonic attack, and fell to the ground immediately.