"Brothers, pay attention!"
After saying that, the monster who was hanging from the beam in front of the camera kicked off the stool under his feet.
In fact, this precious thing has a name in the world of Zhangye.
After delivering food during the day, he would come to work under the bridge near his home. He would open a Red Bull with his head, smash durians with his hands, and break a lighter with his mouth. He did all kinds of tasks, just to earn some money, see if he could make some extra money, save up a sum of money to live in a big city, and find the girl he loved.
Although the other party has not contacted me for many years.
Ah, ah, I'm a little out of breath. It turns out that this is what hanging feels like.
Zhang Ye struggled to look at his cell phone on the ground, and could only hold back a few words:
"Double click!~~Double click!~~"
At this moment, the gears of fate are slowly turning
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
