The fat man’s eyes were dull, and he mechanically walked up to Rex and rode up... "Bang..." "Bang bang..." "Bang bang bang..." "Crackling..."

..."

It was so cruel. Rex had almost no room to resist. He punched him awake with one punch and knocked him unconscious with another punch. He was knocked unconscious by the fat man. He was beaten so hard by the fat man that his face and body were all red and swollen.

While he was being beaten, the fat man was still uttering some incoherent sentences, which were all messy. It sounded like he was arguing with someone. The four prisoners standing next to him were trembling all over. They felt that they were simply doing it.

A nightmare, this fat man is the devil in a horror movie.

As he was typing, Fatty's movements became slower and slower, his head bobbed up and down, and finally his body tilted and rolled to the ground. Almost at the same time as he lay down, he started snoring. He and Rex were at the same time.

Their heads were lying together, one was dizzy and the other fell asleep, which made people howl.

There was a dead silence in the cell. The prisoners who had just had breakfast almost suspected that they were still dreaming. They looked at each other in confusion. The doctor trembled and said: "Brother Tou, what on earth do you think this fat man can do?" Tou'er was also at a loss.

He glanced nervously at Rex, who was almost beaten into a ball of rotten flesh, and stammered: "Fat man... he seems... to be sleepwalking." Another prisoner nicknamed PHS couldn't help but tremble: "I

I heard... people who sleepwalk have no feelings and have great strength, and some people kill people with knives while sleepwalking."

The doctor groaned and lamented: "What should we do now?" Tou'er calmed down and said: "That fat man is a fool. He hit Rex. Even if he is sleepwalking, he is finished. Rex is Andre

Boss, let’s get Rex to bed now, and we’ll talk about it later when we go to work.”

Several people scrambled to get Rex into bed, and then each climbed back to his own bed. Rex was beaten by the fat man. This matter was really big. When gods fight, common people suffer. Several prisoners can only do their own thing.

Pray, no matter how much trouble they make, they just hope that Rex will not vent his anger on himself. They made up their mind to find Andre while they were working and relaxing and tell him everything that happened here.

Time passed very slowly in silence. Rex had been unconscious. He was beaten like this. He probably would have to lie down for a few days without breathing. The four prisoners looked at Rex for a while, and then looked at the place where he was sleeping soundly.

Fatty, it feels like every day is like a year. When I think of what PHS said about sleepwalking and killing people, several people feel trembling all over.

A few people were thinking wildly when they suddenly saw the fat man stretching and sitting up. The four prisoners trembled at the same time and retreated to the corner. They had a feeling that they could say no to this fat man who could beat Rex into a pulp.

The fear came out. This fat man behaved abnormally from the moment he entered this room. I don't know whether this guy is a fool or a madman.

The fat man looked at himself strangely, turned his head and saw Rex on the bed, and suddenly screamed, looking horrified like a middle-aged woman who had been molested. He asked nervously: "What's wrong with him...

What's up with him..."

The four prisoners simply couldn't describe their current mood in words. The fat man in front of them was really frustrating. What kind of freak was this guy? He beat someone like this and looked innocent. Could it be that he was really doing this?

Sleepwalking?...Sleepwalking...The four of them couldn't help but cover their faces and moan at the same time. From now on, living with this guy who sleepwalks at any time every day would be more terrifying than anything else! No one knows when they will become

A piece of rotten meat like Rex.

The fat man looked at the eyes of the four people and pointed to his nose in disbelief: "You said...it's me?" He suddenly became extremely frightened and shouted in panic: "It's not me...you saw it wrong,

It's definitely not me!" He waved his hands wildly and shouted as if he couldn't accept the reality: "My sleepwalking problem has been cured a long time ago. I have stopped sleepwalking and killed people in my sleep!"
Chapter completed!