punch a little monster

If this woman was a normal person, everyone would think her words were yin and yang at most, but when they looked at the empty area under the woman's feet, and then thought of her words, there was only one thought in their minds—this is not a treat, this is to eat them.

Tao De was timid, couldn't help shivering, and moved towards Ning Bei.

In his eyes, the cold-faced gods in their team gave people a stronger sense of security than Fu Yunsheng at this time.

Because Ning Bei would not scare him extremely badly.

Seeing that his request was refuted by the NPC, Fu Yunsheng was not disappointed, and just nodded: "Then give us a full banquet."

Probably never met such an unceremonious and bold guest, the woman was silent for a moment, and then let out a strange laugh: "Of course."

She tilted her head, as if her head would fall off at any time: "We like guests like you very much."

If it was someone else, goosebumps would definitely have arisen all over his body.

It's a pity that the word "fear" doesn't exist in Fu Yunsheng's dictionary. Not only is he not afraid, but he also replied very smoothly: "What a coincidence, I like you very much."

Weird.

No brain.

Cao Yanghua looked at the woman seriously, and felt that the woman was full of weirdness: "Boss..."

"Let him do it." Ning Bei interrupted coldly, he folded his chest and looked at Fu Yunsheng, his eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery: "Wait for him to kill himself."

This house looks like a haunted house.

The guest rooms are covered with a thick layer of dust, not to mention the woman without a shadow and the maid who has a shadow but looks like a robot.

Those two are weird enough.

But Fu Yunsheng wants to do a work.

The woman seemed very surprised that Fu Yunsheng would say such a thing, her hoarse voice let out a "Jie Jie" laugh, like an old witch laughing out loud.

But the woman didn't say anything next, but turned and left on her high heels.

Ning Bei only saw her disappear into the corridor, because the woman made no sound when she walked, so he couldn't tell which floor the woman walked to.

But anyway, eight or nine out of ten are the third floor where they are not allowed to go up.

After sitting in the dining room for a few minutes, the entire ghost sealing team went straight back to the second floor to clean the room.

Ning Bei took a tattered rag and wiped the bedside table expressionlessly. He opened the drawer, and the rotten smell came to his nostrils, which made him frown.

He looked down at the empty drawer, and took it out directly to clean it, but he didn't want to bring out a piece of nail.

The black nails lay quietly on the ground, and Ning Bei stared at them for a moment. It was only when Fu Yunsheng came over that Ning Bei came back to his senses: "Yes, Mr. Ning, are you so European?"

He bent down to pick up the nails and pinched them, his face was a little green: "It's human nails."

Ning Bei nodded, with a calm expression: "The black one is not nail polish, but blood."

Fu Yunsheng pinched the small nails for a while, then put the nails into the drawer: "It seems that it is indeed a copy of the haunted house."

Ning Bei said lightly: "Go to the third floor to have a look at night."

Fu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows: "That's exactly what I mean."

Although the dinner is not really a full feast, it is also rich enough.

And the "chef" showed up.

Because the fact that a woman has no shadow is too intrusive, when the chef pushed the dining car out, everyone's eyes were on his feet.

Another shadowy one.

After the chef placed the dishes, his tone was flat, his voice was as mechanical as that of a maid, his eyes were not bright at all, like a marionette: "Today's dinner includes steak, pasta with tomato and beef brisket, Hawaiian pineapple pizza, and swan mousse. Velvet cake, cream of mushroom soup."

He put the red wine in the hidden car on the table: "There is still a bottle of red wine, all distinguished guests can take it as much as you like."

After the chef left, Ning Bei glanced around.

Todd sat next to him and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ning, what's wrong?"

"It's normal for the maid and chef not to sit with us." He paused: "What about the hostess?"

Yes.

Everyone woke up like a dream, why didn't the hostess eat with them?

The same goes for afternoon tea, can't you eat because you're a ghost?

Fu Yunsheng lazily picked up a piece of steak and put it in front of him. While holding the knife and fork, he teased the child slowly: "Maybe it's because there is something wrong with the dishes on the table."

He knew that Todd was afraid, but he deliberately teased him viciously: "For example, the steak is actually human flesh, and the red wine is actually human blood. Isn't this very common in ghost movies?"

Everyone looked at the sumptuous food in front of them—the chef's craftsmanship was very good, and they swallowed frequently since the dishes were served.

But they thought about what Fu Yunsheng said, their expressions were not very good-looking, and they couldn't swallow their saliva.

Ning Bei watched Fu Yunsheng put the cut steak into his mouth with no expression on his face: "Captain Fu, are you free?"

Fu Yunsheng blinked innocently, and the corner of his mouth curled up like a smile but not a smile: "Let's adjust the tense atmosphere of everyone."

He tilted his head: "Isn't it just a haunted house? What can we do? Aren't all the zombies alive?"

In fact, from the moment they entered this dungeon, apart from Ning Bei and Fu Yunsheng, the four of them had a sharp knife hanging in their hearts.

What they are afraid of is not the haunted house, but the copy target.

Although the usual dungeon goal is also vague, it is better than this "survive".

As if they... were going to die here.

Especially this dungeon is still "bad luck".

Zheng Qi: "Boss is right."

He smiled: "We have survived so many life-and-death crises for so many years, why should we be afraid of a haunted house?"

Cao Yanghua cut a piece of pizza for himself without hesitation: "Yes, yes, yes."

Wu Cheng picked up a bowl of pasta: "Besides, we still have Officer Ning."

He tilted his head and smiled at Ning Bei: "I believe that Chief Ning will be able to take us out."

Ning Bei hadn't felt this feeling of being trusted for too long.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, his brows and eyes were full of coldness and sharpness, but the lines of his face softened slightly.

He didn't hate the feeling.

Facts have proved that the chef's craftsmanship is very good. Wu Cheng and Todd finished a bowl of pasta, but they didn't eat much of other things.

After dinner, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Night had already enveloped the room, and when night came, the wilderness was truly terrifying.

There is no light or sound around, and there is silence everywhere.

They seem to be locked in a secluded place.

The maid asked them to go back to the room at this time, and Ning Bei and the others didn't object, and went back to the room they had allocated at the beginning in pairs.

Ning Bei leaned against the window with his arms around his chest, quietly looking at the dark, starless and moonless sky, with a cold expression on his face.

On such a dark night, it is the best time to kill.

"Mr. Ning." Fu Yunsheng sat on the sofa, with his long legs resting on the tea table: "You are almost becoming a husband-wife."

Ning Bei finally moved, he turned to look at Fu Yunsheng: "Oh."

I have to say, compared to Fu Yunsheng's bad and teasing personality, sometimes Ning Bei's indifferent personality is more irritating.

Because you will feel that he is not listening to you at all.

Fu Yunsheng yawned, getting used to Ning Bei's attitude: "Mr. Ning, if our dungeon ends, we can go back to Azure Star. What do you want to do most?"

Ning Bei paused, he slightly pursed his thin lips and pondered for a long time, finally he just said: "I don't know."

His tone was very light, as if he was perfunctory to Fu Yunsheng.

Fu Yunsheng looked at Ning Bei, whose face was half hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see what his expression was, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Fu Yunsheng said: "I'm going to take Taozi and the others on vacation. The place hasn't been decided yet. Do you want to go together?"

He blinked and chuckled, and the power of male hormones was maximized by him: "If you go, I can let you go through the back door, and the place is up to you."

Ning Bei slightly curled his hands holding his chest.

He heard himself say hoarsely, "Okay."

But his heart was still, without any ripples or waves.

When the clock ticked to nine o'clock, all the members of the Ghost Sealing Squad were dispatched together.

They gathered in the hallway on the second floor and started the haunted house adventure.

The whole room was quiet and there was no light at all. Relying on their strong night vision ability, they groped forward in the dark, and the first thing they went to was the first floor.

During the day, there were maids and elusive women, and they didn't dare to look too much and explore the whole house. Now they can go wherever they want.

Especially the mysterious third floor.

When Ning Bei and the others walked to the living room, the TV in the living room suddenly turned on, and everyone's breath was suffocated.

Todd turned his head stiffly, and saw that the TV was constantly playing the snowflake screen.

The light from the screen shone on each of their faces, making their expressions a little funny.

Obviously no one moved, but the TV suddenly went off again.

Tao De swallowed, and unconsciously grabbed Ning Bei's clothes.

The next moment, a sense of crisis appeared in everyone's mind, and the feeling of chills in the back and numbness of the scalp hit at the same time, and the six of them almost simultaneously hid aside, but because of the limited space, Cao Yanghua was still a beat behind the last break .

I saw a ghost hand protruding from the wall firmly grasping his arm, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

Ning Bei stared at the nails of the ghostly hand, his voice was soft and deep, like a devil whispering: "There are no nails."

Fu Yunsheng thought of the small piece of nail lying in the drawer of their room.

Ning Bei pulled out the dagger, and slashed at the ghost's hand, but he didn't shake the ghost's hand.

There was a crisp collision sound, and he didn't seem to be chopping off his hand, but rather an iron rod.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Before Ning Bei could help Cao Yanghua get rid of this difficult ghost, the ceiling above their heads was suddenly opened.

Accompanied by a crisp "click" came a rain of blood.

The stench came oncoming, and everyone was completely doused by the blood rain.

The ghost hand still did not let go of Cao Yanghua.

But the next moment something truly terrifying happened.

Tao De and Wu Cheng let out a howl, and their eyes were bloodshot, as if they were enduring great pain.

Fu Yunsheng's heart tightened: "Peach? Mama Wu? What's wrong with you?"

Todd knelt on the ground, pinching his neck with both hands in agony, Wu Cheng's voice almost came out of his throat: "Boss... Hurry up... Hurry up!"

As he landed with a sound, countless long hairs protruded from their throats, making Fu Yunsheng and Cao Yanghua's eyes red.

Blood dripped down the long hair and fell to the ground. The light in Tao De's and Wu Cheng's eyes gradually disappeared, and finally lost their vitality.

Ning Bei felt a dull pain in his head. He subconsciously looked towards the stairs, and saw the woman standing there, wearing a red dress and black high-heeled shoes, just looking at them quietly.

She noticed Ning Bei's gaze, and gave Ning Bei a weird smile.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I think this dungeon is quite scary_(:з」∠)_