After chatting for a while, Gui Bugui almost sorted out the whole situation of the county magistrate's house from the accident to the present. When the death was just beginning, the people in the county magistrate's house were panicked, fearing that the trouble would happen to him. Later, almost everyone collapsed in despair. At this time, Wu Zhen, a small manager in the mansion, came up with an idea. Instead of dying in despair so unknown, it would be better to decide the person who offered the gods in advance. At least after this person was settled, the remaining people would have a safe day and night to live.

Later, after the prisoners in the Liaoxi County Prison flooded in, they followed Wu Zhen's approach. Since it was Wu Zhen who was in charge of the lottery draw at the You hour, he also invisibly raised his status. Until recently, Wu Zhen seemed to be a person in charge in the entire county magistrate's mansion.

Originally, Gui Bugui wanted to inquire about other strange stories, but at this time he had already arrived in the front hall, where dozens of people had already been in there, and it was not convenient to see everyone in front of everyone, so he could only wait until he had the chance to ask.

The food in the county magistrate's house was delivered to the door by people outside, and Wu Zhen sent someone to pick it up. Just such a breakfast was filled with wine and meat, and with dough cakes. It was indeed not a life that could be enjoyed by the chaos outside. Although I knew that this might be the last meal, the people here seemed to be used to this kind of life. Anyway, there was still a long time to live, not to mention that the lottery was drawn only at the hour of You, and the winner might not necessarily deal with the meal before talking about it.

After entering the front hall, Wu Mian was not polite. He grabbed a piece of bread, wrapped it with cooked meat and swallowed it. Just as he was planning to do this again, Wu Zhen, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly pointed at Wu Mian and said, "Who are you? Why haven't you seen you?"

Wu Mian grinned at Wu Zhenyi without a smile and said, "So who are you? I have never seen you?"

Before Wu Zhen could answer, a vicious man beside him slapped the table and said, "Manager Wu asked you, just answer, there are not so many fragments! Say! You are__" Before anyone could lip, a white thing flew towards him. The man couldn't dodge and was hit on the face by this object. Only with a "pa!" sound, the man fell to the ground with his nose and mouth, blood flowing straight. The man covered his face and howled for a long time before he was helped up from the ground by Wu Zhen and others. At this time, someone found that the man had beaten the man to his face with blood, which was bitten.

After the man was helped up, he reached out to cover his mouth, spit a few times and then stretched out his palm, and saw that more than ten teeth appeared in his palm. Looking at the man's mouth, all the ten teeth on his front face fell out. There were also a few big men who had affair with Wu Zhen, who wanted to beat Wu Mian in groups because of the crowd, but after seeing this ending, they all looked at each other. Now, let alone attacking, even the people who were whining at the whistle, closed their mouths.

After Wu Mian swallowed the bread in his mouth, he looked at Wu Zhen with his eyes, and said slowly: "Do you remember who am I? If you can't remember, I will remind you too." As he said that, he grabbed a piece of cooked meat, opened his mouth and bit it half and chewed it in his mouth. The other half was grabbed in his hand, aiming at Wu Zhen's three ways, and the manager couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Gui Bugui walked over with a smile and said to Wu Zhen: "Manager Wu, have you forgotten so soon? He came in with us. He was standing beside me just now, and you also said that he turned white at a young age. What should I do when I get old? How about it, remember it now?"

Even though he knew that Gui Bugui was talking nonsense, he could only admit it at this time. If he had a step, he would be a fool if he didn't hurry up. Wu Zhen didn't care about face anymore. He looked like he was enlightened and did not dare to look directly at Wu Mian. He first said to Gui Bugui: "I just said it looks familiar. Look at the past few days I have been busy and confused. I have just met before and can't remember it in a blink of an eye."

Then he turned his eyes to Wu Mian, laughed dryly, and said, "It's a misunderstanding. You guys don't care. You're on the same boat now, and you should take care of each other now. If you have good luck, you might have the day to go out."

Speaking of this, it was said that it was about the heartstrings of everyone. There were still a few people who glared at Wu Mian but no longer had their tempers, and the anger here instantly cooled down a lot. After talking to Wu Mian, Wu Zhen waved to everyone who had already stood up and said, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's okay if it's explained. Everyone sat down and continued to eat breakfast. After eating, they were able to accumulate energy. They dare not delay the lottery draw at the Youth hour in the evening."

When it comes to lottery, everyone has almost lost their appetite. After stuffing a few bites of food, they go back to their respective wing rooms. Only Wu Mian is left in the front hall, Gui Bugui and Manager Wu. The old guy looked at Manager Wu and smiled for no reason, and then muttered a few words in Wu Mian's ear. Wu Zhen originally planned to apply oil under his feet, but just before he was about to leave, he felt a flash in front of him. The white-haired man had blocked his way.

"Sir, why are you leaving quickly? Let's talk a few more words" said Gui Bugui. He walked to Wu Zhen staggeringly, and after grinning, he said, "I heard that you have been here for the longest time. Do you have any tips to take care of me?" When he was speaking, the old guy's eyes were circling around Wu Zhen, and he felt a little embarrassed when he looked at Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Don't listen to others' nonsense. What's the trick? It's just that my life is a little tougher, God takes care of it. It's not time for me to offer my god."

"Fate is strong..." As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Bugui suddenly smiled strangely and continued to say to Wu Zhen: "Then I took your life-saving talisman, will your life still be so hard?" After saying this, Wu Zhen's body trembled suddenly, and his hands involuntarily headed back.

Seeing this action in Gui Bugui's eyes, the old guy smiled, then turned his gaze to Wu Mian and said, "Is it a hit by the old man? I don't have a few life-saving talismans on his body, can he live for so long? Look at what you think, just say something and you can cheat it out."

At this time, Wu Zhen understood what was going on. He looked at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui with horror, not knowing what they were going to do next. Suddenly, Manager Wu's wrists were cold at the same time, as if they were scratched by a cold Bingbing object. Then he saw that Wu Mian had two more bracelets made of animal bones on his hand.

After seeing the bracelet, Wu Zhen's face instantly looked like white paper. When he looked at his wrist, it was empty. He shouted: "That's mine, give it to me!" While speaking, he reached out to grab the two bone chains. Wu Mian did not avoid it. As Wu Zhen's fingertips had touched the bone chain, an arc appeared on the surface of the bone chain. The arc spread along Wu Zhen's fingertips and instantly spread to his whole body.

With a loud "bang...", Wu Zhen flew out more than ten feet away, fell to the ground and began to twitch continuously, and foam kept flowing down the corners of his mouth. In this way, he still pointed at Wu Mian's position and repeated in his mouth: "My, give me back...My, give me back..."

Wu Mian threw one of the two bracelets to Gui Bugui and looked at the remaining bone chain for a while. Unfortunately, with his current knowledge, he still couldn't tell what kind of bracelet was made of bones of an animal.

Guibugui deserves to have lived for hundreds of years. He held the bone chain in his hand and took a few casual glances. After a few moments, the old guy turned his face provocatively and looked at Wu Zhen, and quickly gave the answer: "Demon Bone... I can't tell that you are a small manager who can actually hide these two treasures. But by the way, you are a small manager, how can you get such a treasure?"
Chapter completed!