punch a little monster

Chapter 38 4 Orders

late at night.

Tao De and the others gathered in the room of Ning Bei and Fu Yunsheng.

After everyone was armed, they still went to the first floor.

Mainly they want to make sure where the kitchen is and if the ingredients in the kitchen are real ingredients.

When they walked to the living room, the TV suddenly turned on again and started playing Snowflake Screen.

Ning Bei glanced sideways, but didn't respond much.

And the next moment, the chilling sense of crisis struck again, and Ning Bei turned around without hesitation and kicked Cao Yanghua behind him.

Cao Yanghua, who wanted to turn sideways, was forced to change his body track, but escaped the ghostly hand.

The ghost hand stretched out from the wall, grabbed the space, and roared angrily.

Ning Bei looked at the wall coldly, it seemed that the ghost was inside the wall.

Cao Yanghua touched his buttocks and stood up: "Mr. Ning, thank you."

Ning Bei only nodded lightly, while Fu Yunsheng on the side raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was about to say something, but there was a "click" sound, and Ning Bei subconsciously shouted: "Stay away!"

Everyone almost hid to the side with instinctive consciousness. Although they didn't get bloody this time, they still affected a little bit.

It's just that no one ate pasta this time, and the abnormality didn't happen.

After making such a movement, the woman, the maid, and the chef didn't respond, so they knew that they would not respond.

Typical haunted house rules.

Ning Bei looked back, the corridor was still dark, and this time the figure of the woman did not appear.

Is it because no one died?

Ning Bei made two predictions in succession, and finally the team members other than Fu Yunsheng discovered some clues.

Zheng Qi wiped the blood from his hands in disgust: "Mr. Ning, how did you know?"

Todd nodded again and again: "Yes... Your prediction is more accurate than the captain's crow's mouth."

Ning Bei glanced at them, and his eyes finally fell on Fu Yunsheng. Fu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows at him, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Ning Bei looked cold and hard: "You will believe me if I tell you?"

His tone was cold and tingly, calming down the crowd in an instant.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing where Ning Bei's temper came from.

But seeing Ning Bei's expressionless face, he didn't seem to be angry, but the irritability and impatience in his words were indeed spread out in front of them.

"Little sir." Fu Yunsheng tilted his head: "Did you eat gunpowder?"

Ning Bei didn't answer the call, and just crossed the living room and walked towards the dining room.

Facing Ning Bei who had turned on the shielding mode, even Fu Yunsheng was helpless.

Ning Bei walked to the dining room and turned around. A white candle on the dining table ignited the wick and then went out. Ning Bei is just playing around.

Fu Yunsheng and the others came over, and it was this candle that attracted them.

Zheng Qi frowned: "When we eat at night, are there any candles?"

As the team with the best memory, Ning Bei said categorically: "No."

After nightfall, the room seems to come alive.

Everywhere is unusual and weird, like countless naughty little ghosts frolicking around them.

Ning Bei finally found the kitchen.

The kitchen door was tightly closed, and the special design also made the kitchen door and the wall integrated. If Ning Bei hadn't discovered something different, they really couldn't find the kitchen.

Since the kitchen design is so secretive, there must be some secret.

Ning Bei was the first to step into the kitchen, only to see a bloody mess inside.

The walls were old and yellowed, and blood was spattered all over the walls. The place I entered didn't look like a kitchen, but like a slaughterhouse.

Most importantly, the chef who delivered their food today is also here.

He fell asleep leaning against the cupboard with a kitchen knife in his arms. The moment Ning Bei and the others stepped in, he opened his eyes.

His eyes were dead silent, staring at Ning Bei like a robot.

Those pitch-black eyes were like an abyss, trying to smash Ning Bei into pieces.

The next moment, the knife in the chef's hand swung towards Ning Bei.

The cold light of the sharp blade flickered slightly in the darkness, approaching Ning Bei's vital point.

Ning Bei dodged sideways, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows slightly lifted for some reason, and saw the woman hiding behind the curtains with her head lowered. When she noticed Ning Bei's gaze, the woman raised her head and showed Ning Bei A weird smile.

Ning Bei's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment, Fu Yunsheng's shout exploded in his ears: "Ning Bei!"

Ning Bei only felt something grabbing his arm. Looking down, he saw the ghost hand without nails. The next moment, Ning Bei's body was pulled uncontrollably and hit the wall. Another ghost hand pierced straight through his heart, and the blood kept dripping down. His heart was firmly held by the ghost hand and exposed to the air.

The severe pain and the feeling of loss of vitality gradually dimmed his eyes.

Ning Bei felt the strength of Fu Yunsheng's palm at the last moment.

Warm and fiery.

His last thought was—sorry, I made Team Fu uncomfortable.

The outside walls of the old small bungalows have yellowed and peeled off paint.

The lush trees around did not add any vitality, but instead made this small bungalow in the wilderness even more weird.

Ning Bei was reborn again.

Everything is formatted, no one has memory except him.

Knocking on the door, reminding his teammates that the woman is gone, knocking over the spaghetti... He was numb to everything, and it wasn't until the action at night that Ning Bei said: "Let's not go to the first floor, but to the third floor."

Everyone was taken aback, Zheng Qi subconsciously said: "But we don't know what's on the first floor..."

Ning Bei just repeated: "Go to the third floor."

"Listen to Chief Ning." Fu Yunsheng ordered: "Let's go to the third floor."

Fu Yunsheng has said so, and they will naturally not object.

But because of the mystery of the third floor and the warning from the woman, they all went up with their energy guns tightly in their hands.

When walking up the stairs, they felt a gust of cold air coming from behind, as if there was an air conditioner behind them.

When they reached the third floor, a dark corridor appeared in front of them.

The furnishings on the third floor and the second floor are similar, and the structure is also similar.

Ning Bei and Fu Yunsheng looked at each other and pushed open the first door.

There is a coffin in the house.

A crucified coffin.

Red candles, crosses, gemstones, etc. were also placed around the coffin to form a magic circle.

The temperature in the house was very low, so low that they had the illusion that they had entered the morgue by mistake.

Ning Bei stepped into the room, but felt something was wrong. He looked back and found that he was the only one in the room.

And the door of the room was also closed, no matter how he moved, he couldn't open it.

In such an environment, Ning Bei was cautious and careful, not daring to forcibly break the door to avoid attracting the attention of other things.

Ning Bei put away his gun, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and slowly approached the coffin step by step.

This room is the same size as his and Fu Yunsheng's room, but there is only one coffin placed, which is enough to show the importance of this coffin.

Ning Bei stepped forward, but nothing happened.

He frowned slightly, only to hear the sound of knocking on something inside the coffin.

Ning Bei took a step back, gripping the handle of the knife tightly.

However, the gemstone behind him suddenly flew up and smashed straight at Ning Bei.

Ning Bei bent down to dodge, the gemstone hit the coffin, and the sound of "duk tuk tuk" sounded eagerly, and the whole room came alive.

The originally dark room was lit with candlelight, and the candlelight danced on the red candle.

Those crosses and precious stones all floated up to attack Ningbei.

The voice inside the coffin intensified, like a military drum encouraging these scattered things to attack Ningbei.

These things are not fatal, even if they are small, they cannot be broken. Ning Bei is a little annoyed by the entanglement.

But soon Ning Bei couldn't be bothered anymore.

Because a small cross cut his arm while he was not paying attention.

The blood was dripped onto the coffin, Ning Bei's face darkened slightly, and then he saw the coffin glowing green.

The nails on the coffin finally loosened a little.

The next moment, a hand on the coffin lid suddenly broke out of the coffin.

Ning Bei wanted to cut off that hand, but he didn't want the other party to take it back quickly, so Ning Bei's knife was also emptied.

However, the hand was persistent, and stretched out from different places again like a burrow mouse.

Repeated this several times, the coffin lid of this coffin was completely damaged.

Then a female ghost with a shawl appeared in front of Ning Bei.

She was wearing a red dress, black high-heeled shoes on her feet, and all the fingernails on both hands were pulled out.

Ning Bei recognized who this face was.

It was the woman who entertained them during the day.

But it's different.

Because women during the day have sunken eye sockets and nails.

The female ghost's empty eyes stared at Ning Bei, and Ning Bei shot her twice without hesitation, but the bullets bounced back as if they had hit an iron wall.

Ning Bei frowned slightly, switched his weapon into a dagger, and went straight to meet him.

His dagger touched the female ghost's hand, but he didn't shake it a bit. Instead, the female ghost grabbed his neck and threw it aside fiercely.

Ning Bei was smashed against the wall, dizzy and tinnitus, and the whole body was so painful that he couldn't speak.

He coughed and felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, making him very uncomfortable.

Outside.

Ning Bei stepped in first, and Fu Yunsheng was about to follow in, but he didn't want to feel dizzy for a while, and then the door in front of him was tightly locked.

He couldn't open the door no matter what, but the door of the second room not far behind them was slowly opened.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one suggested changing the room and letting Ning Bei stay in the first room alone.

No matter how abnormal Ning Bei is today, who treats everything with a little impatience and depressed irritability, none of them will give up on him at this time.

Because Ning Bei is their teammate.

Not to abandon, not to give up is their philosophy.

After another minute, they heard a hurried sound of "duk tuk tuk" coming from inside. Fu Yunsheng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried about Ning Bei.

He took a deep breath, kicked hard on the door and made a loud noise that could shake the whole room.

After going back and forth several times, with a knocking sound inside the door, Fu Yunsheng finally kicked open the door which was almost comparable to the iron wall.

The scene that appeared in front of their eyes made them panic.

The female ghost with disheveled hair snatched the dagger from Ning Bei's hand, aimed at Ning Bei's heart and wanted to stab it hard——

Fu Yunsheng didn't have time to think about it, so he just pulled out the short blade from his waist and threw it. The short blade collided with the dagger and sent it flying. Ning Bei also escaped from the ghost.

The author has something to say: first feel sorry for Chief Ning TAT

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