The Correct Strategy of Shirai Kuroko

It frightened her so much that she couldn't help it. In this dark environment with a hint of dark green light, a dolphin sound came down...

"...Didn't you say you're not afraid?"

"...This... This is just an accident, understand?! Accident! How did I know that he would suddenly fall from the top of my head!"

"...That, Miss Xu."

"What...what?!"

"Although you took the initiative to hold my hand, I am very happy...but...can you be gentle..."

"Well..."

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Under the dim green light stood two people, one big and one small. They hid their bodies behind the coffin, their shoulders were low, their legs were slightly bent, and they squatted in a half-squatting posture with a smile on their face. An imminent movement.

Among them, the petite one is dressed in white and has black hair. Not only does the long black hair hang down to the waist behind, but the black hair on the forehead also hangs down to the waist, perfectly blocking the girl's original aura. cute little face...

Let the girl have an inexplicable sense of horror...

The bigger one only has a seemingly ordinary civilian outfit, but this outfit is covered with scarlet blood stains from head to toe, from clothes to shoes, and there are several shocking faces on its face, And it has eroded into a black abscess, and the thick water flowing out of the eroded wound of the abscess is mixed with the black dead blood, making people feel stomach discomfort at the first glance.

It's a typical zombie...

The girl with long hair covering her face kept pulling at the black hair in front of her face with her hands, while the 'zombie' beside her also stretched out her hand to pick a lump of black hair from the abscess on her forehead at this moment. Dead blood licked with tongue...

"Blueberry flavor?"

"What? Is this stuff still fruity?"

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself~"

The zombie in question used his right index finger to draw a lump of plasma on his face that was half-dried by the wind, and the consistency was no less than those jams sold on supermarket shelves, and then stretched his index finger He came before the petite female ghost beside him who was suspicious of the smell of plasma on his face.

And what about the petite lady ghost with her face covered?After seeing Mr. Zombie's index finger stretched out towards her, he hesitated for a moment, and finally parted the hair in front of his face, revealing the small ruddy mouth, and finally stuck out the seductive little tongue, like a small animal tentatively licked Mr. Zombie's index finger.

"Ugh...you're lying! This is obviously strawberry flavored!"

"Hey? Is there any?"

After hearing Miss Ghost's different opinions, Mr. Zombie, who was puzzled, couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then, under the gaze of Miss Ghost's surprised eyes hidden under her long black hair, he licked the meat that she had licked before. The index finger was directly contained in the cracked mouth.

"Hey? Is it? This taste is different. Could it be that the red plasma, black dead blood and dark yellow thick water are all mixed with different flavors of jam?"

"Who...who knows? Heizi doesn't care about that! Now what Heizi cares about is how long we're going to stay in this super hot haunted house in this super hot clothes!"

It may be that under the influence of a certain zombie Mr. who sucked the finger that was licked by this female ghost lady named Heizi before, the small face of the female ghost Miss Heizi changed instantly. She blushed, and her tone of voice began to become extremely unnatural, but fortunately, she was covered by the black hair cascading down in front of her, and the indoor environment was dark, so the expression on her face This unnatural blush was so unnoticeable by Mr. Zombie beside him.

"Well... for me, I might stay here until around five o'clock in the afternoon. After all, I have promised the person in charge of the haunted house that at least one of us will stay to help with odd jobs. , as for you, Shirai, after a while after scaring the fifth child, they can leave first..."

Regarding this question from Miss Ghost, Mr. Zombie's tone of answer was full of deep helplessness.

After all, in order to be able to enter the haunted house and pretend to be the fifth child of the ghost gang, he promised the person in charge of the haunted house that one of them would stay as a part-time worker in the haunted house and help the other staff in the haunted house to scare them into the haunted house together. There are tourists who come to visit.

And after hearing Mr. Zombie's helpless answer, the female ghost lady whose face was hot because of an indirect tongue kiss with a certain zombie Mr. The blush on the little face underneath immediately faded away, and turned into an expression of displeasure.

"Really, I don't know why you guys agreed to such a thing! We just need to help Mr. Fifth!"

"I can't help it~ Who told the person in charge of this haunted house to say that if at least one of us doesn't stay in the haunted house to help do odd jobs for an afternoon, he won't let us pretend to be ghosts to help the fifth child, and promise to do this kind of work." I'm also very helpless~"

"We don't want the 50 yuan an hour's odd wages, can't we?"

"It doesn't seem to work. After all, the person in charge of this haunted house said that there are too many people visiting on the National Day of the National Day today, and their manpower is simply too busy. Since we finally met a part-time worker like us who offered to help, How could you let us go so easily?"

"Tsk! Trouble!"

After hearing Mr. Zombie's explanation, and knowing the fact that today, Lao Wu and Xu Mengmeng have been scared by pretending to be a ghost, and one of them must stay to continue doing odd jobs in the haunted house, this petite female ghost The young lady couldn't help but smacked her little mouth full of displeasure.

It's just that at this moment, Mr. Zombie, who still had the word helpless on his face, suddenly made a move. He stretched out his bloody right hand and covered the lovely head of Miss Ghost.

A seemingly weird and soft smile appeared on the ferocious face.

"Well~ But it's easy to say, it's just one of us who will stay after scaring the fifth child, so Shirai, you don't have to accompany me for a while~ At that time, leave the part-time job to me~ I also leave this ticket to you, if you want to continue playing in the amusement park later, you can take my share with you~"

Chen Zixuan said this, thinking that his soft voice and comfort could ease Miss Heizi's inner discomfort a little bit, but what Chen Zixuan didn't expect was that it would be fine if he didn't say that. Let Miss Heizi, who is in an unhappy state, get angry directly!

"You idiot! Don't you know that it takes two people to have fun in an amusement park?! If Heizi goes out to play by himself! And you stay alone to help in this haunted house! What's the point? What the hell! In that case! Can it still be called a date?!"

"Er... date? Shira... Shirai, you mean..."

"Ugh... You're an idiot anyway! Hmph!" (Turns head)

Hearing Miss Heizi's casual words and this arrogant look, Chen Zixuan, who played the role of the zombie, was immediately stunned.

And at the same time he was stunned, the little loli of a family of three who happened to pass by the coffin they were hiding in the haunted house couldn't help looking at the coffin hiding behind the coffin with fear on his face. The two of them tugged on their mother's stockings and raised their heads to speak.

"Mom... so it turns out that female ghosts like to pick places with coffins when they date zombies?"

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Chapter 190: Don’t Think You Can’t Get Beaten By Changing A Haunted House