Chapter 892
It’s a pity that my partner was unconscious and it was not so easy to wake up.
The slightly fat man grabbed a branch with his feet and threw it to the other side with all his might.
Afterwards, stones, dead grass, and mud were picked up...
He tried everything he could get. The poor man's fat body was so tired that he was panting and his face was red.
Fortunately, God is not that cruel to him, and with his efforts, his partner finally woke up.
That was a thin middle-aged flat-headed man with the opposite physique to him.
When the flat-headed man opened his eyes, he first saw the slightly fat man, and then saw his body tied with ropes.
He raised his eyebrows strangely, his eyes slightly strange.
Until the slightly fat man was so anxious that he huddled a few more times.
The flat-headed man wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't speak.
He looked down and realized that he was tied to a tree like him!
His pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes glared to the extreme.
No wonder he felt sore waist and legs when he woke up. He remembered that he was attacked last night!
The flat-headed man also started to 'mmm'.
A slightly fat man: "..."
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but their tacit understanding was not enough and they could not detect each other's meaning from each other's eyes.
Finally, the slightly fat man lifted the two overused legs and bent them up.
He put his knees together and tried to get to his mouth.
But his physique is still fat, and such movements are blocked by fat, and they are not as flexible as that.
But his partner is thin.
The slightly fat man stared at the other party with bright eyes and signaled him to give it a try.
Pingtou finally saw what he meant. He imitated him and used his raised knees to clamp out the strip of cloth stuffed into his mouth.
Suddenly, it felt like the soul was reborn. He moved his sore lips and took a deep breath: "Damn, who did the hand that moved last night? Have you seen clearly?"
The slightly fat man's eyebrows pounded, looking at him with a look of mental retardedness.
Can he speak now, can he answer him?
The most urgent task now is to untire yourself first!
The flat-headed man realized this problem later and tweeted: "Damn, I just slept like this all night, and I was frozen to death. I will definitely lie down for a few days when I go back."
He is a broken mouth, and as soon as his mouth regains freedom, he will say nothing.
Fortunately, his head and mouth are irrelevant systems, and even if the mouth is talking, his brain can still move.
Finally, he found a pointed stone near him, with sharp edges and corners.
Relying on this stone, the flat-headed man finally grinded the rope at his wrist.
While grinding, he couldn't help but complain that this man could not even tie the rope, but he was so loose.
Look, wasn’t he easily unlocked?
The broken rope was thrown away, and the flat-headed man looked at it. It was not a hemp rope. I don’t know what it was to rub the thin rope, wrapped with sticky juice.
He wiped his hands and untied his feet.
After loosening, he moved his body and hurried to the opposite side, pulling out the cloth strip from the slightly fat man's mouth.
The first time the mouth was empty, the slightly fat man took a big breath, and then said: "Damn it, it's a woman who is trying to do it. When I find her in the future, I will definitely give her a lesson!"
The flat-headed man paused his hand to untie the rope: "Did you see it?"
Chapter completed!