The man who got into the cute daily show

"This haunted house, what..., what's going on?"

The little evil god didn't know where to go for a while, so he just started to walk along the dark corridor of the hospital, walking slowly and vigilantly.

Fortunately, there are some dim lights along the way, barely able to see the road.

Oops.

Could it be that I got lost?

Woohoo!

The little evil god who was getting more and more nervous had no choice but to take out the Frostmourne on his back. As soon as he had the weapon in his hand, he felt different immediately. Finally, the little evil god calmed down a little, so he found a corner sat down.

Just rest for a while.

However, I didn't expect that there was an iron bucket full of red liquid in the dark corner of the wall for some reason, and the little evil god, who didn't notice this thing at all, sat down on it in a daze.

Bang!

The iron bucket was overturned, and the loud sound instantly reverberated violently throughout the corridor and each room, and it was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

And many tourists who just heard these movements.

Everyone was scared to death on the spot.

The crying fathers and mothers started their respective scurrying behaviors.

"Ah ah!"

After the little evil god was tripped, the Frostmourne in his hand just happened to knock over the dilapidated wooden table next to it. There was actually an iron bucket full of red liquid on it, which was full of disgusting and unpleasant stench.

The overturned iron bucket on the table slammed.

It flipped over abruptly, and put the bucket with liquid on the little evil god's head, and the unknown red liquid directly drenched the little evil god's whole body.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

The little evil god, who was severely frightened on the spot, let out a horrific scream.

Scared the crap out of more tourists who happened to pass by nearby.

Weeping and tearing.

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but.

There are actually some daring tourists who are not afraid of death after eating bear hearts and leopards, but they still want to take a good look at what the legendary ghosts and ghosts look like, and those who don't believe in evil will walk towards the direction of the sound.

Along the way, I also found some sticks and weapons, ready to come to the most handsome Wu Song to fight ghosts.

"Whoa, what the hell, it hurts me to death."

The little evil god who managed to get up from the ground.

With a big mournful face, looking at his whole body wetted by the unknown red liquid, his mood suddenly became chaotic.

This time there is no mood to play anymore.

"Hey, Yan Baying, Baiheling, where are you, I'm not playing anymore!"

The little evil god was crying, while helplessly seeking help in the dark.

Frostmourne was also casually placed on the ground with one hand, and she grabbed the sword hilt and dragged it.

There were endless bloodstains and fishy smells along the way.

A bleak cry.

Thin figure.

Coupled with the dim lights shining from all around, and the blessing of the dark place in the hospital itself, such a scene immediately frightened all passing tourists, causing them to have a sudden cardiac arrest, running away and screaming.

unconsciously.

Immediately, a chain reaction was triggered throughout the hospital.

The violent performance of people's fear and panic caused more tourists who didn't know the truth to be frightened by their own psychological fear, and spontaneously screamed and screamed.

Women's cries suddenly came in an endless stream.

The man's screams continued unceasingly.

The whole hospital immediately became a mess.

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Many undead hiding in the dark were originally planning to appear on the stage to frighten tourists, so as to have fun and refreshment.

Unexpectedly, today's tourists got into a mess by themselves.

Also running around.

Knock over other people's things.

Almost so angry that many undead ascended to heaven on the spot.

The little evil god was also a little scared, I don't know why everyone kept running around and shouting, she forgot her mobile phone today, hoot, I wanted to find someone to borrow the phone and call Yan Baying's phone number .

But everyone is running around.

There was simply no one to borrow a cell phone from.

The little evil god shed tears of sadness.

woohoo.

Is it that difficult to borrow a mobile phone?

Yan Baying...

Lily Ling...

Where are you guys?

It's been so long, and I should have found out that I was lost, why didn't you come to find me, woo woo.

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There is really no other way.

The little evil god had no choice but to wipe away his tears sadly, while sadly dragging the heavy ice sword Frostmourne in his hand, walking around indiscriminately, without even noticing that she had come to this point, in fact, he had been circling in circles, trapped to death in the up a floor.

however.

It really pays off.

The little evil god just happened to pass by a room, and saw a little girl lying on her stomach in the corner of the room in the distance under the dim light, her thin and slender back would tremble slightly from crying from time to time.

Intermittent crying.

Very striking.

"Eh? Why is there a little girl here, is she separated from her family?"

The little evil god stood at the door and watched for a while.

Suddenly his face became tangled.

what.

It feels like it will be troublesome.

It's better to just pretend not to see her, ignore her and leave, haha, there must be someone else passing by to help anyway.

She doesn't have that much time to help a boring little human girl.

Maybe that's why.

The mentality that more things are worse than less things.

The little evil god tried his best to put on an expression of "I didn't see anything", whistled softly, turned and left, and planned to slip away.

……

……

……

but.

After only a few steps, her figure slowly stopped.

His gradually sinking face showed struggle and hesitation.

If she really let it go like this.

Left alone in this scary dark hospital.

Still that little girl.

affim--

Will be very scared.

Maybe he might really die like this, but not necessarily.

"Ahhh! Damn—"

After hesitating and struggling for most of the day.

Finally, the little evil god stomped his big tail ferociously, turned around and rushed towards the dark room with all his strength, and ran directly towards the little girl who was still crying in that room.

damn it.

You are really lucky to have met my little evil god.

Human little girl.

……

"Hey, let me tell you, are you okay, are you separated from your parents?"

however.

The moment when the little evil god's concerned inquiry sounded.

The crying and sobbing of a little girl.

It all stopped in an instant.

The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Bad King Yan Baying: Chapter 490 Who is the ghost?

however.

The moment the little girl turned her head, the pupils of the little evil god suddenly shrank into needles and became so pale.

Immediately, the little evil god's terrified screams resounded in the room.

One snake and one ghost.

Frantically chasing back and forth, he ran out of the room and started various speeds of life and death in the hospital.

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"Ah, ah, help, woo woo woo..."

Along the way, the little evil god frantically waved the big ice sword in his hand, signaling to the tourists in front not to block the way, if he was caught by that kind of monster in this kind of place, he would definitely die, woohoo, the little evil god didn't want it It ended up like this.

She hadn't finished the pudding in the fridge yet.

And the tourists were obviously scared out of their wits by the little evil god who ran at the forefront.

Desperately run away.

Because if you run slowly, you may be chopped into a pulp by that terrible snake girl on the spot.

The whole hospital suddenly became a mess again.

There were screaming and fleeing crowds everywhere.

As for the startled little girl.

Unexpectedly, he only stared at the little evil god showing his ferocious appearance, with his bloody mouth exposed, while running, he let out a more piercing roar, and his dark eyes had a scarlet color that desperately longed for blood and killing.