Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 103 "Day 4" Is there a living person in the haunted house?

A petite and beautiful woman in a white carved cheongsam appeared from the door.

Her makeup was light and dignified, and her eyebrows were full of spring.

But she was thin, and her pair of deep almond eyes contained deep tenderness.

She came in with a pair of washed-out embroidered shoes and stepped over the threshold.

She came to the stairs leading to the second floor and bowed to the paper man.

"Manager Che, you have worked so hard."

The paper man did not answer, but made way for the woman.

The woman stepped on the sticky rice all the way up to the second floor, took off her shoes, and stepped on the ground with a pair of beautiful feet, and walked silently into the darkness of the second floor...

...

The house was really big.

A dark corridor was about three or four hundred meters long.

There was no light.

Dead silence.

It made people feel like they were in a cemetery.

But Zhao Yi was prepared.

-- Dangdangdang! A flashlight!

This flashlight has a special origin.

It was borrowed from Luo Qili in the first game of the third day.

And then it was not returned.

It was not put into the inventory.

Snap!

The flashlight turned on.

A bright beam of light shot out, barely dispelling the darkness in front.

Well... it's even more scary.

The audience in the live broadcast room was saying cruel words like [That's it? That's it? ] on the barrage, while secretly retracting their feet that were stretched out of the bed back into the quilt.

According to the first article of the human-ghost treaty, if a human hides in the quilt, the ghost will not be able to continue to chase and kill, and must leave the room and close the door quietly.

Behind Zhao Yi followed a man, he tiptoed.

He took off his shoes and approached quietly.

He hid very well.

No sound.

He held a small vase tightly in his hand.

He picked it up casually on the road just now.

At this time, he only needed to do one thing-hold the vase high and hit Zhao Yi on the back of the head!

Everything... is as planned!

Zhao Yi didn't notice anyone behind him at all!

Hehe... this stupid ass!

Bai Zhihai sneered, and slowly, he was five steps behind Zhao Yi.

Next, he just needed to jump up and smash the vase on Zhao Yi's head!

Hehehe...

Hehehe...

Bai Zhihai chuckled a few times, then squatted down...

Accumulate power!

Exert power!

Eject!

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a world-class long jumper, with adrenaline soaring, holding the vase high in his arms, and a ferocious look!

Die!

He swung the vase down violently...

Zhao Yi also clenched the scalpel in his hand to the extreme...

But at this time,

a pair of skinny black ghost claws suddenly stretched out from the door next to him, pinched Zhao Yi's neck, and pulled him into the room!

The next moment, Bai Zhihai showed an expression of eating shit, lost his balance, and fell to the ground!

He subconsciously used both hands to support the ground, but his heart went cold!

This instinctive action... I'm afraid it will kill him!

As expected.

The vase shattered on his chest, and then, his body was pressed down suddenly under the dual influence of gravity and inertia, and the sharp porcelain pieces scratched his throat, and a large piece of scarlet ooze out...

Bai Zhihai's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he tightly covered the bleeding wound on his neck, but it was useless!

"It's over..."

"Barbie Q!"

"Fuck... ghosts are helping him!"

He never thought that he would die so undignifiedly.

Damn it.

He frantically fumbled, trying to take out the hemostatic props in the inventory...

"I have hemostatic medicine... stop bleeding... stop your mother's bleeding!"

"The dog system sealed my inventory, I (——data deleted——)!"

Consciousness gradually blurred.

Bai Zhihai's face became paler and paler.

Finally, he unwillingly raised his middle finger to the room next to him with all his strength!

This is his last stubbornness...

…

In the room, an extremely scary paper ghost face was almost stuck to Zhao Yi's face.

But from Zhao Yi's eyes, it did not see any fear at all.

Well... Damn it!

Why aren't you afraid?

The paper man laughed a creepy ghost laugh, and was about to say a few harsh words, but Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Hello, paper man nanny."

"Well, hello... um? No!"

The paper man reacted, slapped Zhao Yi's hand away, stretched out his index finger, and poked Zhao Yi's chest viciously and said:

"Don't try to get close to me!"

"I tell you!"

"I will eat you alive soon!"

"How about it? Are you scared?"

"Hahahahaha..."

The paper man said, and actually laughed complacently.

It laughed for a while, and when it saw that Zhao Yi had no reaction, the laughter gradually subsided.

It seemed that it also felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Young man, you are so rude, aren't you?"

"You should...should have some reaction!"

The paper man glared.

Zhao Yi spread his hands and said:

"You want to save me, right?"

"Actually, I know there is someone behind me. You don't have to do anything. I will kill him."

The paper man was slightly surprised, looked at Zhao Yi seriously, and said:

"There are so many people in this haunted house, and this is the first time you have done this..."

"But I still advise you...get out of here!"

"The horror in this haunted house is not something you can understand..."

Zhao Yi didn't take the paper man's words to heart at all, and brought a stool to sit down.

"Let me ask you something...are there any living people in this haunted house?"

The ferocious face of the paper-figure grandma suddenly froze.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How can there be any living people in the haunted house?"

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

“The tables and chairs in the hall are neatly arranged, and they are clean and dust-free.”

"The tea in the purple clay pot on the table is still hot, and in addition to the fragrance of tea, there is also a very faint fragrance of women's rouge and gouache."

"The stairs leading to the second floor are covered with glutinous rice. These glutinous rice are not moldy, discolored, or lumpy, which means that the glutinous rice is from the past two years. I think it is impossible for a group of ghosts to clean the room on time every day, nor on a regular basis." Sprinkle glutinous rice on the stairs..."

After a pause, Zhao Yi came closer and smelled the scent of the paper figure.

"I don't even know how to drink hot tea and apply rouge and gouache on myself."

The paper man took a step back, distanced himself from Zhao Yi, and sneered:

"You are quite discerning...it's a pity that this place is not something you weak humans can understand!"

"Young man, listen to my advice... leave quickly!"

"Any later...you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Zhao Yi shrugged.

"Can you tell me where that woman is?"

"And...what happened to this mansion?"

The paper man said harshly:

"You kid didn't listen to what I said at all!"

Zhao Yi stared into its eyes and smiled:

"Thanks……"

"But I insist."

After a short moment of silence, the paper lady hummed:

"It's not impossible to get news from me..."

"But you have to trade it for a story."

"It's best for children..."

"My master told me before that I couldn't tell stories to my children. When his children are born, I won't be able to put them to sleep..."

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"fairy tales?"

"This is my strong point!"

"Let me tell you a story about a farmer and a snake..."

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