Horror Recovery: Drunk SS-level Ghost Bride at the beginning

But how to do this task, there is no clue at all.

Hear what Su Bei said.

Only then did the ghost king calm down.

She thought about it seriously, and suddenly smiled.

Because she found out that Su Bei was out to take revenge on herself.

In the past, the ghost king often regarded Su Bei as a rag that came and went as soon as he used it.

Su Bei's self-esteem was frustrated, so he came up with this method to attract his attention.

O man!

After I return to my original appearance, I don't even like it if you turn around and lick me.

Unknowingly, the Ghost King subconsciously seeks Su Bei's approval.

The initiative was held by Su Bei.

Thinking that he understood everything, the ghost king's attitude towards Su Bei improved a lot, but he still said with a cold face: "Remember, my name is Bai Sang, don't forget your promise,"

With a wave of his hand, Su Bei was pushed out of the bedroom.

"Oh!"

The bedroom door was shut tightly.

But Ghost King Baisang told him his name, and his attitude eased a lot.

Reminiscent of the comment on the monocle.

That's right!

Being scolded by Su Bei, his attitude really became friendly.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Su Bei raised his eyes and saw the afterglow of the sunset, and the sky was gradually turning black.

It was seven or eight o'clock at night.

The speed of the flow in the ghost world is one to one with the dungeon.

He stayed in the ghost realm for exactly half a day, and it was dark the day after he came out.

"Who is knocking on the door, is it a murderer?"

Su Bei couldn't help becoming vigilant, according to the copy information description.

The killers of the night are very powerful and should not be head-to-head.

"Could it be that I'm so unlucky that I was chosen by the murderer on the first night?"

Su Bei walked carefully to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

However, the corridor was empty and there was nothing at the door.

For safety's sake, Su Bei didn't open the door.

Stand patiently at the door and wait.

"Squeak!"

A mouse stopped when it passed by, stared at the door curiously, and sniffed at the door of Su Bei.

Su Bei narrowed his eyes. His eyesight was terrifying, comparable to animals with powerful eyesight like eagles.

With the afterglow of the setting sun outside the door, Su Bei could clearly see what the mouse was looking at. It was a boy in a red sweater. His limbs were slender and hooked like a spider, and his hands and feet were covered with long, sharp black spikes.

Use hands and feet to lie on the blind spot of the cat's eye view above the door.

The cold face was expressionless, as if waiting for his prey.

If Su Bei had gone out just now, his head would have been harvested by the claws of the spider boy before he could react.

Su Bei remained calm and had an idea in his mind.

"Why is there nothing outside, then who was knocking on the door just now, I'll go out and have a look."

Su Bei muttered to himself.

The spider boy outside the door heard it and set up his pincers.

Quietly waiting for Su Bei to open the door, and then kill with one blow.

"Forget it, there seems to be no one, so let's not go out."

Spider Boy staggered and almost fell over the door.

Su Bei turned around and pretended to leave, stepping deliberately heavily.

A boy's immature voice came from 087 outside the door.

"Uncle, your toy is missing, can you let me come in and look for it?"

The tone is innocent and innocent, and it is easy to let people relax their vigilance.

Looking through the cat's eyes, a boy stood pitifully outside the door.

Tears filled the red eye sockets, and they were only one step away from flowing out.

If Su Bei hadn't seen the spider boy's true face long ago, he might have been caught.

"You lost your toy, what are you looking for at my house?"

Su Bei's tone was more innocent and pitiful than that of the little boy.

The audience in the live broadcast was happy.

"If I hadn't seen him picking up other people's marbles this morning, I would have believed it."

"Su Bei, please be a human being, and even lie to children."

"This is not a human, but a ghost. Although it looks young, it may be older than your grandma."

"Upstairs is correct, can something that deceives ghosts be called deception!"

The little boy was even more aggrieved, and he said in a low voice, "But I saw you took my marbles today."

"What kind of marbles, it is obviously a family heirloom of my family, if you don't have evidence, don't slander it casually, okay?"

The little boy's eyeballs were bloodshot, and the black blood vessels burst out.

Both hands and feet turned into chelicerae covered with black hair.

"Oh!"

He raised his head and slammed towards the door fiercely.

The anti-theft door seemed to be overwhelmed, the door frame and the gaps in the wall were cracked, and lime was shaking off the edges.

"Children nowadays are really irritable, and they can't stand a joke."

Su Bei sighed.

Just when the anti-theft door was about to be broken open.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor, like steel boots dropping heavily to the ground.

Across the distance, Spider Boy's expression changed instantly.

Terrified, he hid in his own house and closed the door by the way.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from far and near.

In order not to attract attention, Su Bei didn't look out from the cat's eyes.

However, the footsteps did not want to let Su Bei go.

Finally stopped at the gate of 404.

Chapter 68 The murderer's accomplice, forcing the ghost to call him father

At night, Ping An Apartment.

Everything is quiet.

The tall and burly figure stopped at the door of 404.

Unexpectedly, he knocked on the door very politely.

"Boom boom boom!"

No more, no less, exactly three sounds.

Su Bei felt that he was trying to imply something to himself.

But Su Bei wasn't going to open the door, and even wanted to take out a plank and nail the door shut.

Once the situation is not right, he can only run to knock on the door of the ghost king.

Counting on driving tigers and killing wolves, the ghost king can deal with murderers.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Su Bei, I know you are in the house, open the door for me quickly, or I will break in."

The murderer spoke slowly, but what he said caught Su Bei and the audience for a moment.

"Why does the murderer seem to know himself?"

Su Bei was puzzled.

Could it be that my plot has something to do with him.

I, Master Su, have been upright and upright all my life, how could I have anything to do with a gangster like a murderer?

But being targeted by a murderer, the anti-theft door is no different from a paper one.

Su Bei carefully opened the security door and looked outside.

Hold the knuckles tightly in your hands, and shake people if something goes wrong.

A tall figure rushed over.

A burly, upright werewolf with a height of two meters came into view.

With a big mouth, sharp mouth and fangs, it looks very ferocious.

"Werewolf O'Neal"

"grade:???"

"He is your close comrade-in-arms, and the money you make is often divided equally."

Su Bei: "???"

He turned out to be an accomplice of the murderer.

I, Master Su, stick to justice, have a passion for it, and never do bad things.

If you pick up money on the road, you will take it home without disturbing anyone and keep it carefully, waiting for the owner to claim it.

Can someone like me play a good or bad role?

"I haven't seen you for a day, Su Bei, you are more evil than before."

"We used to split [-]-[-], but now I think you are better."

"Praise you, your character makes the evil god feel ashamed."

The werewolf seemed to have seen a treasure, and sniffed Su Bei's body in surprise.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, praising Su Bei in close admiration.

The corner of Su Bei's mouth twitched slightly.

Automatically interpret the werewolf's friendly attitude as a function of title and professional skills.

"Is it still because of that that you came today,"? "

Su Bei asked ambiguously.