Chapter 145 The Dung Beetle Prince
Chapter 145 The Dung Beetle Prince
Finally, a way to save Dafu was found, and actions were taken, but to my surprise, a person came to use the restroom at that moment.
How incredibly bored is that guy? He's practically bursting with pent-up energy, yet he doesn't even bother to pee properly. He just likes to pee right into that box.
Fortunately, the water in their bodies was drained at the crucial moment, which prevented Dafu and the others from revealing their location.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief after that guy left, and then I just had to wait a few more minutes for Dafu to come out.
Just then, another person arrived. He was very thin, as if he hadn't slept in a long time, and seemed very weak. Whether it was motion sickness or something else, he was a little dazed when he walked in.
Then that guy pulled out his thing. I've heard that skinny guys usually have big penises. Who said that? Come out here and I promise I won't kill him.
The thing that guy pulled out was like a giant earthworm, all soft and limp. But to my dismay, it just happened to be aimed at Dafu's spot.
I was extremely worried. Oh no, Dafu is going to die here. If they find cockroaches inside and call the staff, Dafu is doomed.
But what happened next proved how unnecessary my thoughts were. After standing there for a long time without urinating, a few drops dripped onto the ground before the water finally came out.
Before the water could reach the box on top of the daifuku, the liquid started to slowly return, and eventually began to drip again.
After dripping a few drops, the guy shook his thing a few times, packed it up, and left.
They went out...
Holy crap, that scared me to death! It's like people are scaring each other to death! I can finally relax now that that guy is gone.
Now, no matter what, the biggest danger has been averted. Now all we have to do is wait for the glue on the bottom of the box to soften.
Fortunately, no one else came after that, and at that moment, cockroaches started crawling out.
After all, cockroaches' legs are much sturdier than flies' legs.
After the cockroaches came out, they thanked the doctor beside me and then left to accompany their family members.
I actually asked what happened, and the answer I got was that the food in that box contained a drug that would cause hallucinations in insects, which is why so many cockroaches were infected at the same time.
Did the warning effect disappear once inside? By the time I arrived, perhaps the medicine had worn off, or maybe there was simply no more room inside, so they could only keep so many cockroaches there.
As time passed, most of the cockroaches climbed up and then slowly left.
With the cockroaches gone, only Dafu and I are left here.
Dafu is still trapped inside. "Is it not done yet? Is he still unable to get out?" I called out anxiously from above.
"It'll be quick, just one last foot will be out soon," Dafu said from inside the box.
All we can do is wait. We've already waited this long, so what's a few more minutes? After I finished speaking, I looked around warily, hoping that no one would appear at this moment.
Fortunately, there was nothing unusual around, and no one else came outside. It seemed that it was getting late, and there weren't as many people driving at night anymore.
So I looked towards the location of the big fortune, and what I saw almost made me fall straight down from the sky.
Dafu's last foot was still stuck on the cutting board, but a dung beetle appeared out of nowhere and diligently helped him slowly pull his foot out.
Holy crap, when did this guy appear? He was just gone! How did a dung beetle suddenly appear? But judging by its size, it's still an immature dung beetle.
What's going on here? Is this some kind of hero saving a damsel in distress? But that dung beetle is too opportunistic! I've gone to such lengths, and now you're just here to pick up the pieces?
I looked at the scene below with great frustration. What did this mean? What was that dung beetle trying to do?
Before long, the little dung beetle carried the big fortune and slowly climbed up. I quickly flew over to it.
"Dafu, are you alright?" I asked from the side.
"I'm fine," Dafu said happily.
"It's good that you're alright. Is this your friend?" I asked curiously.
"I don't know him either; he just appeared a moment ago," Dafu explained to me.
"I see," I said to Dafu.
Then he said to the little dung beetle, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's what I should do. Serving beautiful ladies is my hobby," the little dung beetle said happily.
Serving beautiful women...
Holy crap, this little dung beetle really has some weird tastes. Beautiful women, too. I was speechless, staring at the little dung beetle, not knowing what to say.
Now that Dafu has been rescued, we need to get going. So I said to Dafu, "Dafu, go wash yourself off, and then we'll get ready to go."
"Oh." Dafu replied and flew to the side, heading towards the sink.
After Dafu left, the little dung beetle asked me, "Is that beautiful woman your lover?"
I almost choked when I heard that. How could that be? So I quickly explained, "No."
"Are you pursuing her?" the little dung beetle continued to ask.
"How is that possible?" I exclaimed immediately.
"Is she pursuing you?" the dung beetle continued to ask.
"No, no," I said with a wry smile.
Actually, I didn't want to talk to this little dung beetle anymore, but since this guy did save Dafu, even though Dafu could have gotten out without his help, I still couldn't stay silent out of politeness.
So I politely and casually answered the little dung beetle's question.
Just as we were chatting, Dafu upstairs called out, "12 cents, I'm all clean, but I can't get down."
"Fly down! Why can't it come down?" I said, quite frustrated.
"I washed the wings too when I was washing them, so they can't fly now," Dafu said in a very low voice, as if he had done something wrong.
"Ugh, why is it so complicated? I'm coming soon." After saying that, I was about to fly up to the sink to pick up Dafu.
But before I could even take off, the little dung beetle immediately said, "Wait, I'll go."
After saying that, the dung beetle ran towards the sink, without caring whether I agreed or disagreed.
I'm also very curious how that little dung beetle got up to the sink above to save Dafu, since that guy doesn't have wings.
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