[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

West was startled, and then quickly backed up.

But that person seemed to know where he was, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where West was.

West's heart was pounding, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Who is where?" the shop owner asked. He was fat and his cheeks were shaking when he spoke. The greasy fat seemed to be squeezed out, and he looked very nauseated.

It should be said that West hadn't paid attention to the appearance of the store owner before, and hadn't noticed it yet. Now seeing him, he suddenly felt very nauseated.

After the shop owner finished speaking, not only him, but the couple also looked in the direction of West.

Their noses moved at the same time, like beasts.

West took a small step tentatively, and the three people quickly cast their gazes in the direction he was moving.

He froze all of a sudden.

"Are you the guest?" The innkeeper's voice sounded as gentle as before, with a touch of businessman's flattery.

But West trembled involuntarily under the sound.

There was something new in the voice of the hotel owner, a slight hoarseness, like some kind of animal.

Naturally, West would not answer this stupid question.

Unlike Riise who came down to inquire about the situation before, Riise came here aboveboard, and did not hear the little "secrets" between them.

And West heard it.

"Did they... smell me?" West asked Clark in his head.

Clark nodded, then shook his head again.

He wasn't too sure either.

How can someone's sense of smell be able to reach such a level?

Because West is an actor, he needs to wash at least twice a day, and he doesn't use perfume or anything like that now, so his body basically doesn't have any strong smell.

Ordinary people would not notice such a smell, let alone determine his direction through the sense of smell?

Perhaps only animals with a keen sense of smell can do this.

For example, a dog.

West had a feeling that he was being watched by some kind of large beast, he didn't dare to move, he always felt that if he moved, the three people outside would suddenly rush over and break his neck.

He crouched behind the wall, not even daring to stick his head out to see what was going on outside.

I had to ask Clark to stare at the outside situation for him.

"West..." Clark said suddenly with a sullen face, "They are coming towards you."

West's heart tightened, did they finally lose their patience?

"They are not walking fast, and they seem a little hesitant. You go to the left and use that tree as a cover. They can't see it." Clark said anxiously. He had no reason to help West now, so he could only direct in this way.

West nodded, carefully stooped and followed Clark's instructions to where he should go.

"Turn again..." Clark commanded West to move forward softly. Even though he knew that people outside couldn't see ghosts, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

He stared at the three people outside who were still tentatively following West, and suddenly realized that although these three knew that West was here, they always hesitated for some reason.

This kind of hesitation comes from the fact that they are not used to their way of finding people.

They are not born that way.

"West." Clark said to West who had just hid next to a decorative tree, "They seem to have a problem."

"I know, after all, there is a dead person at home." West wiped his sweat and replied subconsciously. He didn't walk fast the whole time, but walking under such pressure, there were still many bruises on his forehead. A lot of sweat.

Clark shook his head: "No, I mean, they have problems themselves, they are very scared."

Obviously they were the ones who caught West, why were they so scared instead?

West should be the one who is afraid, after all, he is the one who "breaks the secret".

But on the contrary, the three arresters were more nervous than West.

Their sense of smell is too sensitive?West also thought, this is indeed a very strange place.

No matter what, he should try to avoid those three people.

West just ran to the stairwell at this time.

Taking the elevator in a horror story is like waiting for the elevator to kill, West still prefers the stairs.

"Meow~" West suddenly heard a meow when he was thinking about how to go.

He quickly raised his head, and saw on the window sill not far from the stairs, a beautiful British shorthair was looking at West curiously with a pair of round eyes.

"Meow~" it called again softly.

The boss of this family raised a British shorthair?

"They have quickened their pace!" Clark suddenly said eagerly.

Damn it, West couldn't care less about Ying's shortcomings, and quickly accelerated towards the downstairs.

While running, he also quickly sent Riise a message to tell him the current situation.

Although the boss and the couple had a beast-like sense of smell, they obviously didn't have the physical strength of West, who was chased by ghosts all the year round, so they didn't run fast.

Although West has no way to get rid of them, it is easy to keep a certain distance.

"Guest, don't run, stop first." The boss over there suddenly started to yell.

This place must not live anymore, West thought to himself, and quickly finished sending the last message to Riise.

Riise would definitely reprimand him for this rash behavior, but how did he know that the people here would have such a keen sense of smell?

smell?etc.

West suddenly thought of something.

One of his haunted houses has a dog girl theme, a girl who returns from the Resurrection Cemetery suddenly lives like a dog, as if possessed by the spirit of some kind of beast.

That is to say...

Suddenly, there was a bad feeling in West's mind.

"Meow——" West looked up, and once again saw the British short that he saw just now.

The English short seemed to be following him all the time, running unhurriedly.

But West was sure he hadn't seen it all along.

Realizing that West was looking at him, the British shorthair raised its head, and stared at West with those beautiful cat eyes: "Meow——"

The cat stared at him, its cat eyes filled with inexplicable emotions just like a human being.

Maybe it was a smile, maybe it was sarcasm.

West had only seen such expression on a cat's face in one other cat's face—that is, Hall.

The invisible pressure was on West.

One man and one beast confront each other.

"Meow--"

The soft and small meowing of kittens does not make people feel cute at all in this environment, it only makes people feel hairy all over their bodies.

"Meow——" the second sound came again, this time more clearly than before, as if it was right next to his ear.

The cat jumped to his feet.

As his gaze shifted, Cat's Claw grabbed his pant leg and slowly moved up an inch, then another.

A cat just climbed up his pants.

Climbing until the dark green cat's eyes met his, the cat made another sound - "meow".

West's whole body was stiff, and he grabbed the cat's neck subconsciously, and threw the cat out.

The cat turned around very deftly in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and looked at West with resentful eyes.

"Meow." The cat meowed all over, then quickly jumped onto the window sill and disappeared.

West let out a long sigh of relief, and even Clark, who was watching beside him, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That cat... How should I put it, it's too weird.

Although he doesn't have the terrifying ability of Hall, his whole body is full of weirdness.

"It's over." West suddenly came to his senses, and after such a short delay, the next three god-knows-what people or ghosts had already chased after him!

West's heartbeat quickened all of a sudden, listening carefully to the sound of footsteps was already close at hand, as if he only needed to breathe to see someone coming.

How to do?

With a flash of inspiration, West suddenly remembered that when he completed the task of painting, he had obtained a cloak that was said to be able to conceal the breath—the so-called death cloak.

He also complained that the thing seemed to be a copy of the invisibility cloak in Harry Potter.

Because there was no need to use it later, West had already left this thing behind.

Thinking about it now, he quickly took the things out of the system and put them on.

At this time, I can only hope that this thing is useful.

Footsteps approached little by little.

Both West and Clark, the ghost who had no body, subconsciously held their breath.

Among the three, the hotel owner was at the front—it was unthinkable that he was so fat and could still run in the front.

He walked in the direction of West, and just stopped next to West, then his nose twitched, and he said suspiciously: "The smell will disappear when it stops here."

West's hanging heart suddenly let go, and he was less than one meter away from them.

And they didn't find him.

"It must not be far from here." The couple said in unison, "We must find him, or he will be angry."

After finishing speaking, the three showed expressions of fear at the same time, and quickly ran forward, obviously intending to continue looking for West.

And West, who escaped unharmed, did not dare to stay longer, bypassing the direction of the three people, and quickly ran towards the door.

When he got to the door, West realized that Riise and the others were already waiting there, so he dared to take off his cloak.

It should be West who lured away the only three unknown creatures in the hotel, so Riise and the others went downstairs without any hindrance.

"I knew that something would happen tonight." Reese said, and he and West ran out quickly while talking.

After finally reaching the entrance of the hall, West stopped in his tracks.

At the same time, Riser also stopped quickly.

Finch behind said, "Why don't you run away?"

West looked at the dark street outside and took a deep breath.

"cannot……"

"Why..." Finch's cry disappeared the moment he looked at the door, and he widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "Why... so many..."

Outside the door of the hotel, rows of dark green eyes lit up as they appeared. Their clear cats stayed there quietly, just like a well-trained army.

It wasn't until West and the others appeared that the group of cats slowly shouted——

"Meow……"

Riser swallowed, an agent who shouldn't feel fear felt deep fear at this moment.