The woman looked really embarrassed now, her limbs twisted and bent, and her neck turned to an unnatural angle.
To be honest, the stairs of the villa are really not very good. The distance between the stairs is a bit high, and the steps are narrow. Because of the style of the hall, there are great requirements for the floor height.
Therefore, the stairs are not too low. Usually, the tenants have to watch their steps when going up and down, which is really not very convenient.
Therefore, falling down such a high and steep staircase, even if you are lucky, does not hit the vital point of your body, it is not good.
The landlady was already cumbersome, and she was kicked down in such a position. She fell out of shape, and the thick layer of protective fat on her body did not make her feel any better.
She wasn't even sure which time she was killed when she was killed was more painful than now. After all, when I fell down and twisted my neck, I lost consciousness for a while.
Where is it like now, because he has become a ghost, with fatal injuries, but still remains awake and conscious.
The landlady was instantly angry. When she fell downstairs, she was facing out, but now she simply turned her neck at the back of her head 180 degrees, aiming at Zhu Yang who was standing at the entrance of the stairs.
The expression that looked kindly and kindly before turned into jealousy and resentment—
"You horny bitches—"
Before he finished speaking, I saw that Zhu Yang had already descended the stairs in three or two steps, glanced at her, then stepped on her foot and stomped on her face.
Stepping on the landlady's nose and nose and rolling it: "Ah? Loud! What do you call me?"
"Bitch - woohoo~"
Half of the words that were difficult to blurt were trampled back by Zhu Yang's feet.
"The words should be clear, and the words are so vague, how do you open the door to do business?"
The proprietress can't speak now, but her eyes are still staring at Zhu Yang through her shoes.
Zhu Yang sneered: "To be honest, you are a little smarter than the last female ghost. You have a clear goal and a ruthless attack. You know that you have nothing to force you, and you also know how to use hints and inertia."
"But your brain is probably caught in your fat. If you were really smart, you wouldn't have come to me."
"In that case, you might be lucky enough to kill one or two people. But that's not possible now."
Saying that, Zhu Yang retracted his feet, bent down and grabbed the woman's hair, dragging the person to the side like a sack.
The landlady was smashed to pieces, and the unbearable pain took over her mind, and she couldn't concentrate on disappearing at all.
She didn't expect this little bitch to be so cunning, and she said the opposite. However, although being a ghost is dark, one advantage is that life and death no longer have meaning in ghosts.
So when she recovers, there is a chance that this little bitch will be killed again. She can hide once, but not for the rest of her life.
So the woman yelled: "Bitch, even if you are lucky this time, I have a few injuries on my body at the moment, please remember it clearly, and I will pay you back ten times."
"I'm going to break your hands and feet into ten knots, gouge out your sassy eyes, pull out your tongue, and smash your mouth, to see you young sluts dare to seduce people all day long."
"Who seduced? Your husband?" Zhu Yang said in a casual and sarcastic tone, "It's really not that the family doesn't enter the house! You and your husband are the same as you don't count on yourself."
"I'm covering the pile of toads and stinky meat as my treasure, and I think others are as loud as you. I'm worried all day long that a white swan will come and eat your piece of toad meat. Don't worry, I've covered it myself, and no one will snatch it from you."
Speaking to himself, he said to himself, "What is it that gives you the illusion of a fat woman with a mouth full of corpses, thinking that our young and beautiful girls have the same taste as you? Could it be that you want to forcibly touch porcelain and Are we related at this height?"
"It's useless, it's useless to tell you, ah! With your weight, you won't be able to jump up even if you have a chance."
Saying this, it was quite light for her to drag nearly two hundred kilograms of meat.
The landlady was trembling with anger at her words, just like most women whose husbands are accustomed to cheating, but ignore the essence and blame all the blame on the same sex.
Before her death, she would fight and quarrel with women who were involved with her husband from time to time. In short, it was the fault of the fox outside.
Later, he inherited the villa and started the hotel business. He also hated the young and beautiful female tenants who came and went, because her husband's eyes were always glued to those women.
But once a female tenant complains of being harassed, as long as her husband slaps her and says 'she seduced me', the landlady will be convinced that she will turn into a fighter, and use a savage, rogue voice to make people spit back. shower head.
When people go out to travel, they don’t think about causing trouble in the local area. They usually settle for a little bit of a loss. Over the past few years, they were harassed by their husband and wife, and then beaten up when they were finished. .
If these are still trivial things, until one day, her husband, who took advantage of her savageness for many times and never suffered any hardships, finally filled his stomach with more yellow soup and did something they couldn't handle. .
The landlady felt that the pain on her body was relieved a lot, and her strength recovered a little, and she suddenly laughed.
Until she recovers—
Before he could imagine the beautiful things, he was suddenly stuffed with something in his mouth.
It was followed by a piercing pain. She had never felt this kind of pain before as a human being or a ghost. The pain that just fell downstairs and her facial features were deformed was nothing compared to this.
The landlady's mouth began to burn, and her face also had scalded pustules due to a chain reaction.
Zhu Yang 'hiss': "How effective? I should have asked Lu Xin for two more candies, tsk tsk! This is disgusting."
But in fact, the effect of the candy is quite long-lasting. She ate it in the afternoon and now she feels better looking at this heavy mouth picture, and she doesn't feel like throwing up.
The two talismans in the novice gift bag, each capable of resisting one damage from ghosts, were used by Zhu Yang unceremoniously.
This thing can actually cause a lot of damage if it hits a ghost, not to mention that it is directly put into the mouth. I am afraid that only the landlady knows the sour taste of it.
After confirming that the mother-in-law couldn't recover for a while, Zhu Yang finally found a rope under the table at the front desk. It was the wire of a big fan, and Zhu Yang pulled it off without hesitation.
Then she tied the landlady's neck, which was no longer in human form, and dragged it directly to the door of the landlord's room on the first floor, and then hung her whole ghost on the door beam.
It's also thanks to her that she has strengthened so much power. If she changed her physique before entering the game, she would not have the strength even if she had the heart.
Without much delay, she hung up and knocked on the landlord's door, hurriedly and loudly, just like urging her to die.
"Who is it?" A vague voice came from inside.
But Zhu Yang kept knocking on the door as if he was urging his life. He was so annoyed that he had no choice but to get out of bed and pull his slippers over to open the door.
Zhu Yang stopped when he heard the movement, then ran away quickly and hid in the pillars in the hall.
At the same time, the landlord twisted the door lock and opened the door.
A familiar corpse was hanged in front of his door just like that, shaking slightly due to inertia.
The landlord's scalp exploded, blood rushed to his head, and his feet went soft all of a sudden.
He was about to scream subconsciously, but the moment he looked up and saw the corpse's face, although the outline was familiar, the face was full of blisters and black blood was still dripping from the burnt mouth.
It's not that the landlord has never done ruthless things. Strictly speaking, he already has two lives in his hands, but this extreme stimulation still made him roll his eyes, and he fell to the ground and fainted.
Zhu Yang was a little disappointed. The human body's self-protection mechanism was troublesome, which limited her joy.
She also hoped that there would be some useful news in the husband and wife's affectionate reaction after the landlord and his wife met again.
As a result, the landlady had to be put down so quickly.
The landlady's pain eased a little, and she saw that her husband was tormented by the little bitch to the point of death.
Although she hated this guy for being cruel, death didn't give this idiot any epiphany, because his mouth was burnt to pieces, and he still couldn't speak, so he could only make a whimpering sound.
Zhu Yang said impatiently like a perverted killer: "You slap a hammer, what's the hurry when it's your turn?"
The landlady, who has now recovered from the pain, finally knows that facing this guy, the ghost's immortality is not a source of confidence, but may be torture.
Some people are like this. When they are bullied, they are terribly cruel, but once they realize that they are not good enough, they will be like a dog immediately.
The landlady had lost her arrogance and resentment, and looked at Zhu Yang with pleading eyes.
I wish Yang Lei: "When the girl was murdered by your husband and wife, was that the look in your eyes now? I found that I had the potential to be a murderer, and I was a little excited when I looked at it like this."
The landlady's eyes became even more frightened, and she desperately wanted her body to recover quickly and get rid of the influence of the spell, so that she could disappear and escape.
But how can it be? The hall is not small, but it is only a few steps. Is it possible to walk to the sea
There is a full-length mirror next to the bar, which is convenient for those who come in and out to take care of their hair and appearance. At this time, it is convenient for Zhu Yang.
Otherwise, the biggest mirror in the whole house is still on the second floor, how troublesome
She dragged the person to the mirror, and then, under the unbelievable gaze of the landlady, shoved her into the mirror little by little.
Zhu Yang is not sure whether every ghost has the ability to travel through the mirror, but according to Zhu Yang's understanding, the mirror she can touch should be the inner world of ghosts.
Referring to the way that the fake Sadako was forcibly sent back to kill a pig, it can be seen that being sent back to the world by a living person is not a good thing for ghosts.
She's not sure if the rules are universal, but it's worth a try, capacity development! Originally, it takes divergent thinking and courage to try to discover more surprises.
Sure enough, the landlady was stuffed back, although she didn't die immediately, but she was trapped inside and couldn't get out.
She was fat and was stuffed into the small full-length mirror, her whole body squeezed miserably, but there was nothing she could do.
Zhu Yang was quite satisfied, smiled and said: "Sure, you stay here first, and I will find you when I need you."
The ghosts of each line have corresponding hatred, why did she let such a good situation and let them all join hands to attack the players
On provoking a fight, eh! She's still pretty good at it. If you don't fight, press your head and let the two of you fight.
When he was about to go back to his room, Zhu Yang only went upstairs, but found that a figure had just flashed in the corner of the downstairs, and after a closer look, he found no trace.
He had no choice but to return to the room with some doubts.
After waking up the next day, Li Li, who went downstairs to buy breakfast, found the landlord lying in front of his door and thought something had happened.
After waking him up, he heard the boss tremblingly say that someone knocked on his door last night, but when he opened the door, he saw his dead wife hanged in front of his door with a rotten face.
Li Li said a few words of comfort, but he curled his lips in his heart. He was afraid that you would be a ghost in two or three days. When the time comes, the two of you and your wife will fight by yourself.
Then I told Zhu Yang about it at breakfast.
He was also somewhat relieved: "According to this, 80% of the proprietress was killed by the tortoise son surnamed Xiao, and that mother-in-law also has a debt and a debt, and knows who to turn to."
However, Zhu Yang took a dumpling dipped in vinegar and took a bite. After chewing it slowly, he said casually, "Oh! That's not true."
"That mother-in-law can't bear her husband very much. Originally, she wanted to kill us the little goblins who 'seduce' her husband in the building first."
"I kicked him downstairs, stuffed a piece of talisman paper in his mouth and burned his face, and hanged her at the door of her husband."
Li Li and the others' expressions froze, and the hands holding the chopsticks froze.
In theory, you should ask her about the specific and ghostly incident first, but the amount of information contained in this light and heavy weight is too much and too cruel.
After choking for a long time, the two said in a trance, "Are you a devil?"
It's not that Zhu Yang is overdoing it, it's just that they have developed extravagant sympathy for ghosts for the first time since they have been in the game for so long.
Lu Xin just pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to eat calmly, obviously knowing this matter.
At this moment, after Zhu Yang's reminder, Wang Bei also remembered-
"Yeah, the person who took me to the toilet last night seemed to call herself the proprietress. She walked in front of me and talked to me. She seemed very enthusiastic. She almost fell without looking at the stairs. By the time she got to her hand, she had disappeared."
"Then I fell off because of inertia, but I felt that my head was about to touch the ground when I was lifted by a hand. With this cushion, I didn't hit it badly, otherwise it would be a concussion at least."
"One hand?" Zhu Yang thought of the figure that flashed by when he went upstairs last night, and had a faint guess in his heart.
But there are other things in the daytime today, so I'm not in a hurry to verify.
It is now the fourth day, the plot progresses to the middle and then breaks, and each conflict accelerates, so there is not as much free time as the beginning.
Zhu Yang assigned another task: "Li Li has been following Mr. Qiu these days. The place where things are developing on her side is not limited to this room. You should be careful when watching."
"Wang Bei should accompany Miss Cui. For the same reason, the stalker doesn't dare to enter the house now, but since it's an NPC who has long been appointed by default, there's still so much time left to believe that he'll just stick around like this."
Li Li opened his mouth, in fact, he wanted to remind her again, no matter how good the current situation is, no matter how good it seems, Miss Qiu and Miss Cui, they all have an epiphany and actively change their current situation, how to live better step by step.
But on the seventh day, everything will return to its place, and the damned will die.
He feels that although the young girl Zhu Yang has a temper, is unreasonable and always looks like a superior person, but after so many things that happened in just a few days, she is really good, at least better than some people say Sounds much stronger.
Maybe the ones who helped have really helped, and they just wanted to have a clear conscience. Those people have their own destiny, which is enough.
But at this time, Zhu Yang seemed to see through his concerns, waved his hand and said, "Do whatever you want, I have my own intentions."
Li Li thought about it too, she always had a lot of fantastic ideas, and it wasn't too difficult anyway, so she did as she said.
After Li Li and Wang Bei left, Zhu Yang and Lu Xin went out.
Zhu Yang felt that in fact, the most uncertain now, but the biggest variable was the line of high school students who were the most inconspicuous at the beginning.
Although the other three were the most troubled, all the clues were on the bright side, and only Wu Yue felt a sense of disobedience.
And last night, Wu Yue didn't come back all night because he found cursed items and dead babies in his room during the day, and the news of his bully's death immediately came.
One of the advantages of horror games that are different from reality is that the logic and causal relationship are quite narrow, and events related to key characters cannot be accidents, and it is convenient to follow the clues.
Since Wu Yue could not be found in the house, they simply set off to his school to talk to him.
When they went there, it was in the morning break, and the students needed to do exercises. Because of Zhu Yang's momentum, the security guard, who was not strict in entering and leaving, let them enter the school without stopping at all.
As soon as I entered, I saw the students standing crookedly on the playground, gesturing their hands and feet as if they were doing exercises.
However, the school spirit of this school is quite corrupt, it is obvious!
At a glance from the playground, there are quite a few high school students dyeing their hair in exaggerated colors, and there are many non-mainstream killers.
While there are not many gymnastics, there are quite a few boys and girls flirting. Zhu Yang even saw several couples of boys and girls spinning around on their backs.
She couldn't help but sighed, "It's so good to be young, you can love any pig's trotters."
"Cough—" Lu Xin coughed heavily, vaguely feeling a sweet smell coming from his throat.
When the crowd dispersed after the exercise, Zhu Yang wanted to ask a few people which class Wu Yue was in, but unexpectedly, he bumped into the gangster student who was on the phone with them yesterday.
When he saw Zhu Yang and the others, he was like a ghost. He was scared to fight, but he didn't dare to escape. , make a trip to this trouble yourself."
Zhu Yang sneered: "Yo, you didn't skip class today."
Huang Mao's face suddenly collapsed: "Isn't this Dongzi dead? My mother knew that I usually played with him, and was afraid that I would also run out and mess up and have an accident. This morning, she grabbed me and watched the school I entered. "
Zhu Yang didn't care about this, and asked again, "Where is Wu Yue, which class is he in? Did you come to school today?"
Just as Huang Mao was about to answer, he heard a voice calling him, and when he turned around, he saw a group of people walking towards him.
There were eight or nine men and women in this group, all of them were arrogant and arrogant. Seeing that Huang Mao's reaction should be that they usually approached, it was obviously a little broken boy walking sideways in the school.
The flat-headed boy at the head is tall and strong, but he grows a little anxiously, and he has grown into a 30-year-old vicissitude in his teenage years.
He put his arms around a girl with thin red wavy hair and thick dark circles under her eyes.
Seeing Zhu Yang, the whole group's eyes lit up, and the head was the one who hooked the yellow hair's neck—
"Oh, when did you meet the beautiful woman? Don't tell us, and you're not afraid of choking to death when you eat alone."
Then he talked to himself and said to Zhu Yang, "Beauty, which school are you from? Let's go to dinner together at noon, and let's go to K song in the evening. Would you like to show your face?"
A group of people in the back stood up and coaxed, but they were not happy to hug the girl with their heads flat, and so did the few girls around.
Then he said strangely: "It's still school, you see, this old woman must be in her twenties, right? You might even have to call people auntie, can you survive it?"
Pingtou just likes to watch women get jealous and is about to say something to coax people.
Here, Zhu Yang said, "I'm here at the school, right? Or is this place really so tolerant and educated?"
"How come a woman with at least ten years of experience in the street would talk to me here?"
The group of people did not expect her mouth to be so poisonous, and took a breath.
Zhu Yang looked at the flat-headed and red-haired girl contemptuously: "please the mice and water fleas in the stinking ditch don't talk to people casually, okay?"
"Although it's more politically correct to treat people as equals, but I'm a classist. What makes you think that people like me will be in the same frame as rubbish like you under any premise?"
"To be honest, you don't smell the stench around you when you go to school every day? Yes, it just recycles your kind of stuff. How much did the school make to prevent your garbage from doing nothing and polluting the street environment?"
"When you think that the school can't do anything, batches of garbage like you still have to flow into the society. It reduces the IQ of all mankind and adds to the criminal cause. I can't wait to introduce a law to eliminate inferior genes."
"So as long as you still have some scumbags left, cover your face, close your stinky mouth, block the nostrils that produce waste gas, and get out of my sight nimbly, otherwise I can help you."
These bastards and men and women have heard the words that are a hundred times dirtier than this, but they are not embarrassed and angry at this moment.
This woman is beautiful and well-dressed, and she is contemptuous and picky. At first glance, she is rich.
These gangsters are particularly concerned about the contempt and ridicule of people who are superior to others who are impossible for them to achieve.
Especially the red-haired girl, immediately became angry.
As soon as he puts his arm off his shoulder, he's about to come over and slap this bitch—
"You're the only one who dares to f**k, right? Don't even look at who's land here—"
Before he could finish speaking, a sliding window glass in the teaching building next to it suddenly fell off and hit the red-haired girl on the head.
The sharp glass was inserted straight from the top of her head, and the red-haired woman's expression at this time was still full of embarrassment.
Then a large piece of glass suddenly poked out of her mouth, cutting her face almost in half.
The surrounding air was dead silent, and it was almost a few seconds before the trickle of blood mixed with yellow and white slurry flowed down from the glass tip sticking out of his mouth.
Just like a craft faucet!
"what--"
I don't know who's howl pierced the air, and the surrounding people suddenly screamed and screamed, and the people who had just surrounded them backed up again and again.
Zhu Yang was also a bit unexpected. She didn't expect this to happen, but it was almost certain that this girl, and even many people present, had the experience of bullying Wu Yue.
This bullying incident has affected a wider range of people than they thought.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhu Yang and Lu Xin left the school. Before leaving, they checked with Huang Mao, who was already in a trance. Sure enough, Wu Yue didn't come to school today.
The most urgent task now is to find Wu Yue first, but the fact that he was caught off guard really broke the leisurely and calmness that Zhu Yang and the others have always had since they came here.
Then Wu Yue went alone and didn't interact with them, and he didn't stay in the rented house for two days, so he couldn't start for a while.
Back to the villa in the evening, sure enough, the kid still didn't come back tonight.
Li Li and the others listened to what Zhu Yang and the others experienced today, and they couldn't believe it: "Is he trying to hide and curse and kill more than a dozen people?"
Wang Bei touched his arm: "Even if I don't understand this, I know that ordinary people will have to pay a large price to kill so many people by curses, right? The key is that it is easy to ask God to help God, so he can kill so many people for him. The existence of many people, what would be a good thing?"
"Here, we said that all the tenants are ghosts, and two ghosts were added in the middle. Now there is another evil god or monster? What kind of fairy mode is the difficulty adjusted to this broken game?"
Zhu Yang casually glanced at Lu Xin.
Lu Xin has gone through life and death until now, and he has long ignored the difficulty of the game, but Zhu Yang's eyes made him feel tight.
After dinner in the evening, I saw the landlord came back from the outside with a shovel, covered in mud, and his face was not good-looking.
Seeing this, Li Li jokingly said, "Yo, Lao Xiao, your posture is the same as when you just returned from burying the corpse."
The landlord, who usually had a cheerful smile on his face and joked about anything, now looked at Li Li silently, and then his eyes turned to Zhu Yang.
In the end, he didn't speak, and went back to his room in silence.
Zhu Yang and several people looked at each other, and they all had a meaningful understanding.
That night, Zhu Yang had a dream, dreaming that he was standing over the sink, and suddenly a hand was knocking on the mirror desperately, calling for help.
Zhu Yang just stuffed the landlady into the mirror, and at first thought it was the woman who kept going.
Later, it was found that something was wrong, the arm was really much slender and younger, and then a face slowly appeared.
It was the female ghost she saw here for the first time, the missing girl, she opened her mouth and quickly shouted 'help' to Zhu Yang!
Then he disappeared again as if he was afraid of being pulled out and beaten again.
When the dream was here, Zhu Yang woke up. She twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but reflect.
Then, that night, the first time this girl appeared, shouldn't she not want to attack, but be asking for help
When he was so awake, he suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, so Zhu Yang put on cotton slippers and went out of the room.
When she came out of the toilet to wash her hands, recalling the dream she had just had, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she felt.
It stands to reason that the girl was killed and hid her corpse. If you really want people to find her corpse and free the imprisoned soul, you should suggest where she is in a dream.
Even if it is made into fertilizer and buried in the backyard, you have to have a purpose.
At that time, the two landlords who were the murderers were still human beings. Could it be possible that they could hide people in the mirror like her
Just as he was about to return to the room, a possibility flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning.
Mirror
She glanced at the mirror of the sink. The sink is equipped with three faucets, which can allow three people to wash with one person, so the mirror is very large.
It is more than half a meter high, and one person is long. If you want to hide someone in it—
Zhu Yang picked up the laundry stick that Teacher Qiu used to wash winter clothes next to him. The solid wood stick was as thick as a baseball bat and slammed it on the mirror.
There is not too much the crisp sound of glass breaking, because the glass behind is solid cement, and it is firmly adhered with glue, so there is no movement when the glass is broken. Even after the glass is broken, it still sticks to the wall and needs to be torn piece by piece. .
Zhu Yang was not surprised. The police must have knocked on them when they came to search.
She threw away the wooden stick, instead of tearing the glass directly, not wanting to cut her fingers, but fortunately she found a small knife where the fruit fell after someone washed it.
Diao opened broken glass along the lines, and found nothing at first. When Zhu Yang Diao fell a large piece, he was about to lose his patience.
Suddenly hit the glass in a place, and it fell off without any force.
Then Zhu Yang saw a face that was sealed with cement, but the outline could be vaguely seen.
The eyes of the human face are still open, but they are also covered with cement, so they always look forward without blinking.
And this position, if the mirror is removed, is equivalent to every time someone stands at the first faucet on the left and looks in the mirror after washing their face.
Then there is a girl who is stuck in the wall and stares directly at you.
It just so happened that this faucet was the one that Zhu Yang used to use.
There was a flash of awkwardness on her face, and at this moment, she heard faint footsteps behind her.
Although the other party tried his best to lighten up, but the wooden floor really didn't cooperate.
When Zhu Yang turned around, he saw the landlord holding the shovel that day, staring at him gloomily.