My host is always busy

Chapter 132
"Get up! Run!" This thing is not a fake image, glanced at the broken wall and the strange voice from the woman in white, Mu Xiran pulled Ke Ke up and ran to the living room without thinking.

The woman's speed was not slow, and she followed behind them not too far or too close, making the sound of cracking, cracking, like the cracking sound of a large animal chewing a bone.

The living room was only so big, and they didn't even think about going up to the second and third floors. Anyway, they couldn't get in the rooms above without a key, so it was futile.

"On your left, on my right, this is a human, not a ghost." Ke Ke suddenly pulled closer, leaning against her ear and exhaling like blue. That's all.

"Understood." She was not a weak woman either, so she picked up the stool beside her, lifted the white cloth, and the two approached the woman in white, one left and one right, but the sharp rubbing sound of the ax dragging on the marble floor , Lifting the nerves of the two of them, tense.

"Hey hey hey! Run! Why don't you run away?" The woman's voice was very unpleasant, a bit like the screeching sound of nails scraping against a blackboard, or like the sound of stones scratching glass.

"Touch!" Mu Xiran's stool hit the woman's head as promised, but she didn't seem to react. She only saw Ke Ke just now, and didn't notice Mu Xiran approaching the sofa. The bright red blood dripped from the top of her head. dripping.

The woman seemed to be enraged, and was about to strike at Mu Xiran with an axe. Ke Ke took this opportunity, lifted the stool and tried to hit her on the head again as quickly as possible, but the woman blocked it with the ax quickly.

The stool was broken, but the ax was intact.

"Chatter! Is it fun? You stay with me, okay? Hehehe! Stay!" Looking up, the bloody face appeared in front of the two for the first time. Mu Xiran raised the flashlight and shone at the woman, wrinkled She frowned, as if thinking of something, it flashed through her mind, but she missed it so quickly.

"You are responsible for all the pretentious things in this house?" Mu Xiran drew the woman's attention while retreating. Ke Ke rolled to the ground and was far away from the woman in an instant. He was safe for the time being.

"Hey! Do you like it? If you like it, stay with me!" Holding up the axe, he approached Mu Xiran little by little, the blood on his face began to drip on the ground, and a flower of blood bloomed.

"Okay! But you have to give me a reason." Mu Xiran leaned against the furniture behind her, frowning at the burning sore throat, her throat seemed to be burning.

"Reason?" Seemingly influenced by her words, he stopped, carried an axe, and looked at her suspiciously, as if he was really thinking about the so-called reason.

"That's right! If you want me to stay with you, there must be a reason, otherwise, why should we stay, are you right?" Even the coaxing and deceitful words seem to be able to conclude that this woman, at least There is something wrong with my brain.

"No, no, nothing!" The woman suddenly became agitated, raised her ax and ran towards Mu Xiran, no longer walking step by step.

"I rely on rely on rely on rely on!" Sure enough, there is a generation gap between them!
The woman behind was tired of carrying the ax, dragging it on the ground and chasing it frantically. The sound of friction between the ax and the ground seemed to be the messenger of death, constantly approaching her!
Mu Xiran ran forward desperately, circling around the hall. Fortunately, there were a lot of furniture. She circled a few times and managed to avoid it. But, why is that lunatic running so fast?
"Ka ka ka! Don't run! I will drain your blood, just like my kitten, okay?" The sharp sound and the friction of the ax made her, who was exhausted, speed up even more. Sure enough, , when a person encounters the threat of death, his potential is unlimited.

(End of this chapter)