The landlord walked over step by step, licked his lips, and laughed a few times.
"I just think that you are a little girl who is not right. You are not picky about things all day long. The whole house turned out to be fine, but after you moved in, everyone started to have bad luck."
"So you're pretending to be crazy and selling stupid for this?" The landlord's voice suddenly became sinister: "I underestimate you, thinking that it's a girl's film that the police didn't find, but you actually found it."
"It's no wonder that I'm being pushed around all day long, saying that it's the same thing. I'll fight cockroaches for a while and clean it up. It turns out that it's so that your two dog legs can find out."
Zhu Yang glanced at the shovel in his hand. The shovel was not used often. The shovel head was very thick, and there was a thick layer of cement with long traces on it.
She chuckled and said, "This shovel, shouldn't it be used to seal this girl the last time it was used?"
The boss's mouth and nose twitched slightly, a typical villain looking like he wanted to kill.
He raised the shovel slightly: "Don't worry, I will use this for you later. Since I like to fight injustice so much, let's go with the previous one."
"So that you know, you can call, and call loudly to see if there is someone to help you." The shovel in the landlord's hand was raised higher and higher—
"Last night, I got hit with evil, and today I went over to my wife's grave. The more I thought about it, the more wrong it was, so I added some ingredients to the water dispenser at night. Even if you called Potian, you wouldn't be able to wake them up."
"Those idiots of yours are practising masters with real skills, should I be careful?"
As he said that, his eyes towards Zhu Yang became lewd, and on that fat-headed and big-eared wretched face, he even made a tongue-licking gesture: "Hey! I've never worked with a rich lady's daughter. It must taste different.”
"You'd better not hide away, or it's a pity that your brain will be flattened by this shovel."
Saying that, he swung down the shovel and whipped up a gust of wind—
However, the head of the shovel did not hit the head of this young lady Jiao Di Di, who seemed to be unable to lift a bucket of water as expected, and had to be hand-carried even to buy a few pieces of clothes.
On the contrary, she didn't know when her hand moved at all. When she came back to her senses, the shovel handle was firmly grasped in her hand, blocking her way.
Not only that, the landlord felt that his hand was numb from the shock. He pulled it in disbelief, and was horrified to find that the shovel was as motionless as her hand.
The landlord looked up in horror, and saw Zhu Yang showing a sly smile—
"Haha-, I'm still worried about too many things here. I can't take care of it. Every day I come back and see your toad face, this is not a healthy way of playing the game at all."
"Then you can't wait to come up and give people the head, I really, really thank you." Zhu Yang's tone was really sincere and sincere.
However, when it stopped in the landlord's ears, a hair burst out.
To be reasonable, if the landlord doesn't show up at the moment, even if she finds the body, wouldn't she still call the police? Moreover, in order not to disturb the other three lines and frighten Teacher Qiu and the others, Zhu Yang had to find a way to restore the scene.
Now that the landlord comes to give the head by himself, it is really better to give it early than to give it by chance.
Zhu Yang smiled: "You said that adding sleeping pills to the water wouldn't wake everyone up, right? That's good. If you can choose the best posture by giving it away, I'll definitely help you make the list."
"It's not enough to stretch your neck. I'm afraid I don't want to hand over the knife. This is not the end. Even the hole has been dug. You have arranged yourself so clearly that I'm embarrassed."
The landlord has heard a lot of this little bitch's vitriolic remarks these days, but there has never been a time when he heard chills down his spine and frequent cold sweats like now.
He let go of his hand suddenly and tried to escape.
This time, he was out of luck. Even the eldest young lady who saw that her hands and feet had never practiced at all was a trainee, so this time it was really over.
He has to escape, get in the car and run away, and don't want the villa. It's a pity, but how can it be compared with life
It is estimated that this little slut will have to call the police before dawn, and now she can only hope that the people in the room will be held by the people who have poured the medicine, so that she has no time to pursue herself.
As long as you run out of the second floor first, out of this corridor.
However, in the eyes of Zhu Yang, whose speed is far beyond ordinary people, his simple reaction is no different from slow motion.
Zhu Yang raised his hand and waved, but without taking a step, he used the shovel handle to shovel across the landlord's leg with a stick, knocking him over to the ground.
Just when he fell down, his face hit the ground, and his teeth hit his tongue. The pain made the landlord's slender face, which was already squeezed by fat, lose sight of his eyes and mouth.
It took a long time for the landlord to slow down. He turned around and saw that Zhu Yang was holding a shovel and watching him just like the pig being slaughtered. He was so frightened that he dragged his legs forward.
The old god Zhu Yang watched him finally move half a meter, and then flipped the shovel lightly in his hand, with the shovel head in front, holding the handle of the shovel, and knocking it down at the landlord's ankle.
The hardness of the mixture of iron lumps and cement blocks is amazing, and the shape is tricky. If you slam it down, it is harder to carry than solid red bricks.
There was a crackling sound, followed by a heart-piercing scream from the landlord.
Zhu Yang quickly stuffed a dish towel to block his mouth, and said impatiently, "You shout a hammer! Do you want to be the leader of the landlord and disturb the people? What qualities? You have the virtue of killing pigs with your wife."
"No, you're not as good as your wife. At least your wife didn't scream when she broke her neck last night."
The landlord was breaking out in a cold sweat and burst into tears. Hearing her words, he suddenly remembered his wife who was hanging in front of his door last night with a broken neck and twisted limbs. The thoughtful logic in these words sent a chill down his spine. Even a little pain in the feet was covered.
He struggled to push the cloth out of his mouth, then looked at Zhu Yang and asked in horror, "Who the hell are you?"
Zhu Yang just smiled and didn't answer his words, but suddenly said: "Is this still out?"
The landlord knew that this was obviously not meant to him, and his heart was cold to the bottom, thinking that their group had not been poisoned at all, and had already hid behind the door waiting for him to be caught.
However, the next second, the landlord found out that the truth was even more horrifying and horrifying than he thought!
Zhu Yang had previously peeled off most of the mirror, and only one third remained, but the mirror was really big.
Even so, it is enough for a person to take a picture of the half body, which means that a person can be clearly accommodated in the mirror.
The landlord opened his eyes wide in horror, only to see the girl who was strangled by him a few years ago because of her struggle, and then poured cement to seal it here, and slowly appeared in the mirror.
She is still the same as when she died, and the landlord will never forget her.
Long messy hair, bruised strangles on hands, feet and neck, and eyes that can't be rested.
And this face, which had been covered up by himself and should never see the light of the sun, appeared in front of him again.
She was laughing, but her lips kept curling back up to the base of her ear, which was terrifying. Immediately after, cement flowed out of her mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.
The landlord was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he made a gurgling sound. He didn't look in the mirror. In fact, he was so terrified at the moment that he didn't look much better than a ghost.
At this time, I heard the ghost of the girl speak, and the voice was no longer clear and crisp, and became rough and hoarse: "Cough, cough! A lot of cement-, I have it all in my stomach, I can't hold it! You help me! I'll decorate it~~~"
When he said the last 'ah', his voice turned into a scream.
Seeing that Zhu Yang reached into the mirror without hindrance, he raised his hand to the back of the female ghost's head in the mirror.
The female ghosts were all stunned. Didn't she let herself come out to avenge her grievances and revenge
She covered her head with her hands and looked at Zhu Yang pitifully.
Just listening to her pouting her face with contempt and learning her tone: "A lot of cement~~~, can you do it? You won't scare anyone if you scare anyone, what kind of relationship did you take to get a female ghost qualification certificate? of?"
"I let you out to let you kill this guy temporarily so that you don't get in my way. Will you do it? Can you do it? You can't do it for someone else."
Miss Ghost Girl glanced at the man who was on the ground in a muddy mess, isn't that scary
Taking pictures of Zhu Yang's lustful power, he looked at her face carefully and asked, "Yes, do I have to scare the urine out first?"
Zhu Yang slapped his face with a slap and wiped it down heavily: "I should know, how much hope do you have for a guy who can't think of a way to kill his enemy?"
Seeing that she was disliked, the female ghost hurriedly said, "This is not the case. After I die, I can only be trapped in the cement and motionless. Two days ago, the day after you came, I suddenly became able to move."
"I wanted to seek revenge from them at the time, but my body was sealed and my soul was so weak that I even had to hide from the proprietress and couldn't do anything."
"So I showed up in the mirror that night just to beg you for help, and it turned out—"
Everyone knows what happened.
The female ghost was afraid that she would blame herself, so she hurriedly said: "I saw that Miss Wang also wanted to hurt her that night, and I couldn't stop her with my strength, so I had to help her when she was about to fall. Fortunately, I hit her. But the proprietress, but she can't catch up with me, she can't do anything if I hide in the mirror, she is trapped on this side of the stairs."
But obviously the female ghost thinks too much, how could Zhu Yang feel guilty
Other things are similar to her guesses, and she also tends to be that they triggered this event, and the two ghosts in the villa regained consciousness or were able to move. Although the deaths of the two ghosts were related to the landlord, because the landlord's wife resented her husband but hated the female ghost's attitude even more, this line reached a balance in so many days.
Zhu Yang thinks this guy is useless, and is also worried. Just like her, who is not very vicious, and compares the slang of the landlord and his wife, can you expect her to hold this line at that time
Zhu Yang asked: "Since you wanted to ask me for help the night before, how could you scare me?"
The female ghost said embarrassedly: "Isn't it polite to ask someone to put on a smile before? Maybe it's been held for a long time and it's not well controlled, and it will bleed when you smile."
Then everyone knew the consequences of this laugh.
Zhu Yang now even feels that since entering the game, the biggest difficulty is to understand the brain circuit of this fool.
She didn't dare to dig out how stupid this girl was, I'm afraid it would dig a big hole in her mind.
So he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, I don't expect you to figure out a decent solution. In the future, you will listen to me, and you will do what I say, understand?"
Zhu Yang thought that he would need to negotiate, and no matter how bad it was, he would have to fool the fool, but when the other party heard it, he readily agreed.
"Okay! Then I'll listen to you. As long as it's about this house, you can tell me what to do. I can stand in the mirror and hold a tooth cup and a towel for you when you wash."
What kind of fairy face-washing operation is that? A normal person can't be scared to death by handing a towel out of the mirror after washing his face.
However, Zhu Yang felt that it was rare for this person to have some insight, so he nodded and said, "Okay, just avoid the original tenants in this room."
The two had been chatting for a long time, and the three souls and seven souls that the landlord was scared and lost had already returned to their places, and they thought of crawling away while they were talking.
But before taking two steps, Zhu Yang seemed to have eyes behind him. When he turned back and raised his hand, he shoveled, and the other ankle was also broken.
The landlord screamed, and Zhu Yang threw the shovel aside and instructed the female ghost, "What are you waiting for? Isn't this the time to avenge your revenge?"
"Don't fix those falsehoods. Your body should have become stronger now that your body has been found. You can treat him how he treats you."
The female ghost looked at the landlord when she heard the words, and the soft and stupid eyes she faced with Zhu Yang just now became cold and vicious.
She was only 20 years old when she died, young and beautiful, with a happy family, excellent academics, and no lack of confidants and friends.
She should have a lot of good life, but because of this villain's filthy desires, she was buried here, and her soul was tortured because her body was trapped in airtight cement.
She hated, wishing to call this man scum, but the method that Miss Zhu said was better, the torture of being unable to move, let this guy taste it himself.
Immediately, the landlord saw that the figure in the mirror disappeared, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the face next to him, exposed because of the peeling glass, moved.
The face that had been cast with cement was like a plaster of a human head in an art room. The contours of the face, the facial features, and even the hair showed a gray and rigid lifelikeness.
And this cement sculpture-like face actually slowly affected his facial features, revealing a smiling face.
This smiling face is even scarier than when a ghost appeared in the mirror just now, because the mirror image always feels a little illusory.
But the cement next to the mirror is so real that it can no longer be real, and the real thing that has been sealed for several years seems to come alive.
The landlord was crippled with two legs and could not stand up at all. He had so much flesh on his body that he could barely crawl on the support of his arms.
But he still crawled out desperately.
At this moment, there was a stirring movement from the cement, and the sticky sound of the mud stirring clearly reached the landlord's ears, as if it had become the most terrifying sound in the world.
At this time, he saw that the girl's body was alive and crawled out of the cement.
The cement that had been dry for several years now had a texture like freshly mixed mud, and it dripped down the ground as she climbed out.
The girl had a smile on her face, and even her teeth were covered with cement, which was weird and hideous.
"Ah-, ah-, don't come here, don't come here-" The landlord crawled forward desperately and waved.
But the girl wanted to be as soft and boneless as a loach wrapped in mud and quickly slid in front of him with a weird S-line.
"Giggle!" The girl grabbed his feet with her hands covered in grout, and then grinned: "I caught you."
"Ah-, let me go, let me go, I was wrong, I will go to the police station tomorrow to surrender, let me go, spare me, I don't want to woo woo~~"
But the strength of holding him did not slow down or hesitate at all, and the landlord was dragged into the place where the girl had been in darkness for several years while struggling.
Then the cement that flowed outside slowly flowed back, and the ones in the sink and the floor, as if alive, retracted back to the wall along the original trajectory like they were upside down.
The struggling figure of the landlord was gradually smothered in cement, the struggle became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared.
But the crawling of the cement as if it was alive did not end, and then a corpse was spit out from it. It was the girl's own. The cement wall slowly dried and returned to its original airtight appearance.
Zhu Yang squatted down and poked the corpse of the stone statue that was spit out: "Your setting is a bit like a water ghost, as long as you pull a person in, you can be freed, this guy can't do the same, right? "
The ghost of the female ghost appeared next to Zhu Yang, she also touched herself regretfully, shook her head and said, "No, I've become stronger after killing him, I can feel it, in the final analysis I'm the devil who died in vain. It should be stronger than the two of them, but the body is trapped like this, and the strength cannot be saved."
"Well now, they're not my opponents anymore."
Zhu Yang was quite satisfied with the result, and looked at the corpse again: "How to deal with this? Don't scare Teacher Qiu and the children tomorrow, but this is very vivid, and it will definitely win an award if you send it to the exhibition. Hahaha! It's not that kind of story, say Did art students kill their classmates to make statues in order to win prizes?"
"Sister, in the evening, don't tell ghost jokes, okay? It's scary." The female ghost said with affection.
Zhu Yang: "… "
Sisters, do you want to remind you that you are a ghost? Just killed someone in such a tragic way.
I wish Yang was bored, these guys are all stupid with the same formula, and they really won't let her down.
She stood up: "Okay, I'll put my body in your mirror. Anyway, it's better for you to be in and out of the mirror than to leave it in someone's hands outside."
The female ghost was naturally happy, and Zhu Yang and Zhu Yang raised their heads and feet, and put the corpse in the mirror.
The next morning, Mrs. Qiu got up to wash and found that the mirror was broken like this, and she threw her laundry stick aside. She thought it was someone who saw the mice scrambling around at night, but such a big motive did not wake her up.
Speaking of which, I really fell asleep last night. I woke up late this morning. Fortunately, there was no early class that day. My son Xiaoming woke up after a long time, so he had to call his teacher to report that he was late.
Not long after Teacher Qiu left, Miss Cui also hurried out the door as if she was up late.
Zhu Yang struggled for so long last night, but he still woke up before Wang Bei, so he put on his clothes and went out to wash himself.
Today is the sixth day, and no matter how sluggish it is, I know that nothing will happen.
Li Li and Wang Bei came out of the room at about the same time, and they all felt that they slept too deeply last night, and they could be happy about the quality of their sleep, but it is not normal to be able to sleep like this under the stress of horror games. .
They came to the sink to wash their faces and wake up, but they walked over in a daze and saw a large piece of the mirror shattered.
Just as they were about to ask what was going on, they turned their heads and saw a picture that almost made their hearts stop.
I saw Zhu Yang spit out the mouthwash and threw the toothbrush into the cup in front of him.
Then the hand automatically put the toothbrush and tooth cup back in its original position, and the other hand was not idle, and at the same time handed Zhu Yang a towel that had been scalded with hot water to the right temperature.
After Zhu Yang washed her face and covered her face with a warm towel, she felt that the pores on her face were all opened, which was really happy.
After she finished using the towel, she handed it back to that hand, and the owner of that hand swiftly put it away.
He also asked Zhu Yang: "Sister! Is the temperature right? Will it be a little hot? It's summer now."
Zhu Yang was happy at the moment and waved his hand: "It's just right, you've done a good job, more winking than the few Bichi beside me, if it wasn't for your average appearance, I would definitely recruit you into the sisterhood as my follower. —Ah no, member."
The female ghost curled her lips: "Sister, why do you say that, I have been praised for being beautiful since I was a child, and I am still a classmate in college."
"That's right. The minimum standard of my sisterhood is a flower, and it can't be a monk with little competition. Sigh, I want to open the back door, but I can't break the rules."
When the female ghost heard the words, her expression was rather lonely.
Zhu Yang added: "Actually, I heard that the more powerful the ghost, the higher the ability. Maybe you can become beautiful with mana. Anyway, you are no longer human, and the possibility is higher in some aspects."
The lady ghost's eyes lit up when she heard it: "Then I—"
Zhu Yang said hypocritically: "If there is a day, if you have the opportunity to apply with me, it is not impossible for you to be accommodating because you are so cute."
The female ghost immediately felt full of energy, and was busy waiting for Zhu Yang: "Sister, let me wipe the lotion for you. Is this the bottle? Do you want to put on makeup today? You can try my skills, my hands are steady, my friends used to ask for a date. When you go to the Comic Con, you ask me for help."
Zhu Yang raised his head and turned his face to her: "Then try it!"
Li Li felt that the current situation was like the employees who were beaten with blood after the employee mobilization meeting of their company.
No, this Nima is a ghost, a ghost!
What does it mean when one person washes in front of the mirror, and the other person holds a tooth cup and hands a towel and helps to wipe off the lotion and makeup
Looking at the different reflections of the two girls inside and outside the mirror, the one inside still stretched out her hand to busy herself, while the one outside took it for granted.
Rao is that Li Li and Wang Bei have gone through so many things along the way, and they have also shattered their worldview—
This statement seems to be required every day. It should be Zhu Yang who is responsible for refreshing and watching them again and again.
The two felt their legs were a little weak, and asked tremblingly, "Zhu, Zhu Yang! Did something happen again last night?"
Zhu Yang closed her eyes, the female ghost is rubbing cream on her face and massaging her face, not to mention the strength of her technique is quite good.
Hearing Li Li and the others, he told what happened last night.
He knocked on the solid and flat cement wall next to him: "Finally, you don't have to look at this turtle son's face. After breakfast, you took his key. Now the villa is occupied by us. If Teacher Qiu and Miss Cui, they When I asked about it, I said that the turtle son died and his mother went back to his hometown for the funeral, so you can use the things in the villa for your own use."
"Bah!" When the female ghost heard the topic about the landlord, she spat to the side while applying foundation to Zhu Yang.
Li Li and Wang Bei heard that they were completely floating, and they didn't know how to go downstairs to buy breakfast after washing up in a trance.
When the breakfast was brought back, Zhu Yang still hadn't finished painting, and the two of them didn't move. They wanted to wait for her to eat together.
Wang Bei finally spoke in silence: "You said—we, will we sit back and enjoy it too much?"
Li Li vicissitudes of life said: "Yeah, it's time to pass the game lying down."
It's not that every player has a high sense of morality. In fact, most players are eager to do nothing and get through this fucking game safely.
It's just that the player, as a temporary partner of the same position, who does nothing and doesn't want to take any danger is definitely the first to be excluded from the team to fend for themselves. Everyone is struggling to survive. Who has the obligation to protect you
But since entering this game, everything is different from the previous common sense.
A pure rookie girl who just started the first game, really did nothing without a sound.
It's not the tragic greatness of doing good deeds without a name, but it's just like playing with her, you don't feel any thrilling sense of urgency.
Even with them they don't know what they are doing here? Could it be that the game arranged for them to run errands for Zhu Yang? Or match two salted fish for such a talented player who was born out of nowhere to shout 666
Thinking of this, Wang Bei really respected Zhu Yang: "It's the first time I've seen a ghost in a game voluntarily become a dog's leg."
It's not that no player has driven ghosts, used props or accidentally helped people, but it is generally time-sensitive. But the posture of the female ghost upstairs is really wishing to be with Zhu Yang from now on.
He sighed again: "Probably some people have this kind of innate charm, and everyone around them envies, yearns, and wants to be close. When I was a child, I also saw a sister who everyone around wanted to be friends with. But it doesn't have to be that exaggerated."
Not even ghosts are spared.
It was as if that person had lived the life that he most longed for in his heart.
As a mature middle-aged man, Li Li is more realistic: "I'm optimistic about Zhu Yang, I think she can definitely go far in the game."
Wang Bei rolled his eyes: "I want you to be optimistic? Isn't this an obvious thing?"
"So it's too late to hug my thighs now!" Li Li said solemnly.
Wang Bei: "..."
When Zhu Yang went downstairs, she felt that the two of them were very warm to her today. They were handing chopsticks and pouring soy milk. Wang Bei also said that she had been busy for so long last night, and if her hands were tired, she could feed her breakfast.
Not only that, but for Lu Xin, who went out early in the morning and just came back now. The two seemed to have a sense of competition, which made Lu Xin inexplicable.
But it was too late to care about this, he said to Zhu Yang, "I know where Wu Yue is, and now we are in big trouble."
"Forget it, I'll take you to see him, let's talk while walking."