Too fierce because of caution

The door was opened, and the door was opened.

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 bleached embroidered shoes and crossed 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, stepped on the ground with a pair of beautiful little feet, and walked silently into the darkness of the second floor...

...

The house is really big.

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

No lights.

Dead silence.

It makes people feel like they are in a cemetery.

But Zhao Yi was prepared.

——Dangdangdang! A flashlight!

This flashlight has a special origin.

It was borrowed from Luo Qili for the first game on the third day.

And then it was not returned.

It was not put into the inventory.

Snap!

The light of 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 posting 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 bed, the ghost will not be able to continue to chase and kill, and must leave the room and quietly close the door.

A man followed behind Zhao Yi, and 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 just picked it up on the road.

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

Everything... was planned!

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

Haha... This stupid donkey!

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!

Hehehehe...

Hehehehe...

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

Accumulate power!

Exert power!

Eject!

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

Die!

He swung the vase down fiercely...

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 beside him, grabbed Zhao Yi's neck, and pulled him into the room!

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

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

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

As expected.

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

Bai Zhihai's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he tightly covered the bleeding wound on his neck, but it was no use!

"It's over..."

"Barbie Q!"

"Fuck... ghosts are helping him!"

He never thought that he would die so undignified.

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, poked Zhao Yi's chest viciously and said:

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

"I tell you!"

"I will eat you alive right away!"

"How is it? Are you scared?"

"Hahahahaha..."

The paper man said, and actually laughed smugly.

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 very rude, aren't you?"

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

The paper man stared.

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:

"So many people came to this haunted house, and you are the first time..."

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

"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 moved a stool to sit down.

"I want to ask you something... Is there still a living person in this haunted house?"

The Paper Man Mammy's ferocious face froze.

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

"How can there be a living person in a haunted house?"

Zhao Yi smiled and said:

"The tables and chairs in the hall are neatly arranged, and they are very 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 a very faint fragrance of women's rouge and powder."

"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 a group of ghosts cannot clean the room on time every day, nor can they sprinkle glutinous rice on the stairs regularly..."

After a pause, Zhao Yi moved closer and smelled the smell of the Paper Man Mammy.

"Not only can't you drink hot tea, you also put on rouge and powder."

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

"You are quite perceptive... Unfortunately, this place is not something you weak humans can understand!"

"Young man, listen to my advice... Hurry up and leave!"

"If it's too late... 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 in this mansion?"

The paper man said fiercely:

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

Zhao Yi stared at its eyes and smiled:

"Thank you..."

"But I insist on this."

After a short silence, the paper man snorted:

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

"But you have to exchange it with a story."

"It's best to tell it to children..."

"The master said in the past that I can't tell stories to children. When his children are born, I won't be able to coax them to sleep..."

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

"Fairy tales?"

"This is my strong point!"

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

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PS: Second update, go to the third update immediately!

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