Du Mu, a embarrassed dog, ate shit and fell on the floor.

Ahem, the grounding movement is not perfect, and the skills are not fully utilized.

But no matter what, he escaped.

Du Mu's first reaction was to go straight to the door and do it in the same way...

close the door!

The big guy upstairs shouted in despair and turned his head and rushed towards his original room when he dared to climb the wall of the 18th floor.

Another race started.

But this time there is no suspense.

When the sweaty and panting Mexican boss rushed to his original room with an axe, he was still familiar...

General Iron!

Keep the door!

At this moment, the Mexican boss is about to be full of vigor...

Still a familiar feeling, a familiar taste...

Are you going to cut the iron door again?

However, the bad news is that this iron gate seems to be more solid than the one just now, and has been upgraded to an anti-theft door...

This is a bit embarrassing.

The door where one's feelings were born was born stronger, but it was used by the enemy...

God, can you, old man, not play with me?

He roared another time outside the door.

Du Mu was looking at the ground gate and laughed secretly.

But the sound at the door suddenly disappeared.

Du Mu's eyes rolled and immediately understood the master's routine.

No door? Go to the window!

Just like yourself.

This time, he sneered.

because···

This is exactly what he hopes!
Chapter completed!