[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

Vivienne Harmon's heart tightened. Even though she felt that she shouldn't open the door and called 911 to call the police, but seeing the woman outside the door in such a mess, she hesitated and opened the door anyway.

"You go ahead..." Come on.

Before Vivienne Harmon finished speaking, the woman who was outside the door with a face full of fear suddenly changed her expression.

A man flashed out from the side, directly strangled Vivienne Harmon's neck, and pushed her into the room.Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained woman and another brown-haired woman with a sleek dress squeezed in, not forgetting to lock the door behind her.

Vivienne Harmon was restrained by that man and couldn't move, but her heart felt cold.

Instead of yelling in panic, she calmly said, "I have money, you can take whatever you want, don't hurt me."

The bloody woman took out the napkin on the coffee table, wiped the "blood" from her head, and said slowly, "Money? You actually think we are here to rob?"

After wiping off the "bloodstains" on her face, the pale and morbid woman reached out and raised Vivienne Harmon's chin, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "What we want is the reappearance of the classics."

The brown-haired woman widened her eyes, looked at the layout of the house full of surprise and admiration, and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone of a stage play: "Is this the house where R. Franklin killed the two nurses? It's great. " She took a deep breath, "I can feel the darkness and blood everywhere here, Franklin's soul is standing here..."

The man who restrained Vivian Harmon laughed, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he murmured, "I can't wait."

At that moment, Vivian Harmon suddenly realized that these people were not looking for money, but for fun.

That's exactly what happened.

The brown-haired woman took out her pistol, looked at Vivienne Harmon with raised eyebrows, and asked, "Where is your son?"

The mansion at 444 Rosewood Avenue is a famous haunted house in Los Angeles. There are more than 20 horror legends surrounding this luxury villa. There are 34 people with clear death records. It has always been a must for local horror tours. It is also one of the important scenic spots in the city, and it is also a holy place in the eyes of those who are keen on horror legends and worship perverted killers.

And like these three people today, they are the kind of people who are obsessed with horror legends and can't wait to reproduce the classics.

If Ben Harmon were here, he would have discovered that the blond woman covered in blood was a patient with phobic paranoia that he had received before.It was through the opportunity of seeing a doctor again and again that she figured out the rules here, and finally found the opportunity to make a move.

They were a little regretful before they were ready to do it, because in the murder of a nurse in 1968, two female nurses died.But now the owner of the house is the Harmon family. The couple has no daughter and only one son.

However, as long as the son is a son, it is better to put on a nurse's uniform than nothing.

Vivienne Harmon bit her lip and remained silent.

She was suddenly glad that Raffaele went to the Ravenskan Sanatorium with Ben today and did not stay at home.

"Aren't you going to tell me?" The brown-haired woman had a sick smile on her face. She put her pistol on Vivienne Harmon's cheek and said slowly, "Really...don't you say it?"

"I am here."

Just then, a voice came from the stairs.

Vivienne Harmon's eyes widened suddenly, Tate? !

Tate stared closely at the pistol held against Vivienne Harmon's face, walked slowly down the stairs, and said in a deep voice, "I'm here, don't hurt her."

"Wait, wait!" Vivienne Harmon snapped violently, "He's not my son, you can't—!!"

"Hey, be honest!" The brown-haired woman's wrist was bumped by Vivienne Harmon, which immediately made her face change, and she raised her hand to hit her.

Tate suddenly raised his voice, his black eyes were filled with hostility for a moment, and he said sharply, "I said, don't hurt her!!!"

The hand of the brown-haired woman who was about to smash it stopped suddenly, she subconsciously looked at the boy with golden brown hair, and her fingers trembled.

She had a feeling of being stared at by a wild animal, and her spine was chilled.

Tate stared closely at Vivienne Harmon, slowed down his voice, and said, "Trust me, nothing will happen." So now, don't say anything, just wait quietly.

Tate did not forget that Vivienne Harmon was wearing an amulet made by Raffaele himself. Even if the brown-haired woman shot, Vivienne Harmon would not be seriously injured.

However, being protected by the amulet does not mean that Vivienne Harmon will not be injured.

The power of the amulet is not kept on all the time, but is triggered when the destructive energy touched by the body reaches a certain critical value.

For example, when Ben and Vivienne have some intimacy, sipping a mark on the skin or something, it won't trigger the amulet.Ordinary falls, bruises, cut fingers in the kitchen, oil splashes, etc. will not trigger the power of the amulet.

Raffaele gave Ben and Vivienne the amulet to save their lives at critical moments, not to put a turtle shell on it, so there can be no bumps.

If the brown-haired woman collapsed with a single shot, Vivienne Harmon would definitely be unscathed.But if she hit Vivienne Harmon twice, Vivienne Harmon would suffer some skin trauma.

This kind of skin trauma is what Tate is determined to prevent.

Raphael's mother, nothing can hurt these bastards!

Tate raised his hands and walked slowly in front of everyone in a gesture of showing weakness.

"Ha, beautiful boy." The blond woman touched her chin and said with great interest: "This face, if you put on a nurse's uniform, it won't look out of place. It seems that our luck is still very good." She took out a set of clothes from her backpack and threw it in front of Tate, "Put on."

Tate glanced down and saw the white nurse dress, the corners of his eyes twitched.

When I get the chance, I have to let these bastards know why the flowers are so popular.

He bent down and slowly picked up the nurse's uniform.

"Wait a minute!" Vivienne Harmon couldn't help but said, "He's a boy, how could he wear this, you..."

"Shut up!" the man growled impatiently. He glared at Vivienne Harmon, and was about to say something, but Tate suddenly threw the clothes in his hand at the brown-haired woman with the gun, and said sharply, "That's right. Now!"

"Meow!"

Accompanied by a roar like a tiger or a leopard, a dark brown figure flashed past, blood spattered, and the pistol fell to the ground with a "click".

Tate kicked the pistol away, raised his hand, and slammed the blond woman hard, without any mercy because she was a woman.

The brown-haired woman who was holding a gun just now twisted her face, clutching her blood gushing wrist, screaming in pain.Three deep scratches with visible bones appeared on her wrist, and the flesh was turned outward, which could be called a bloody mess.

After a successful move, under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, he lowered his body and let out a threatening growl from his throat, which turned out to be a leopard cat with beautiful patterns.Its body, which was already more vigorous than ordinary pet cats, stretched out the momentum of a wild beast when it was hunting, and a pair of yellow-orange cat eyes were full of ferocity.

Vivienne Harmon was stunned. This is her family's always acting cute and cute Wampus?

However, more terrifying things are behind.

Because of fear, the arms of the man who imprisoned Vivienne Harmon subconsciously tightened a little. Although Vivienne Harmon felt a little suffocation, it was not unbearable.She saw the opportunity, and was about to step on this man's foot fiercely, and break free from the restraint while he was in pain.

However, before Vivienne Harmon could take action, a small yellow figure rushed over and grabbed the man's arm lying around Vivienne Harmon's neck, "Ahhhhhh" With a sound, he bit down hard on the man's wrist with his small mouth with eight small teeth.

That blow was obviously extremely cruel, and the blood burst out at the moment the small white teeth clenched, splashing Vivienne Harmon's face.

"Ow-!!!"

The man let out a scream, but he didn't care about Vivienne Harmon. He shook his hand vigorously, trying to throw away the thing that was biting his wrist.However, the force of biting his wrist was unexpectedly persistent, and he couldn't even shake it twice, but tore the flesh even more, blood spilled everywhere in the living room.

Vivienne Harmon was stunned, not because of the bravery of her Wampus, but because the little thing biting the man's wrist turned out to be a child wearing a yellow duck hoodie.

The child was too young, he looked as if he was less than a year old, and his little face was so pale that there was no blood in it.But his look is by no means an ordinary one-year-old child, especially those big light blue eyes, which look fierce like Wampus who just grabbed the pistol of the brown-haired woman with one paw.

But what made Vivienne Harmon almost unable to move and just stood there was not because of the weirdness of the child, but because of his facial features.

There was a feeling so familiar that she almost couldn't help crying.

"Damn it, damn it!" The man who was bitten by Benson Harmon, who sprang out, was insane from the pain, and was also aroused by the pain.After he failed to get rid of Benson Harmon with a couple of shakes, he raised his hand and wanted to hit that surprisingly small child on the head twice without caring about anything else.

Vivienne Harmon's pupils shrank suddenly.

A completely instinctive choice, Vivienne Harmon slammed into the man, and in a flash, she pulled the little guy with beautiful light blue eyes and held him firmly in her arms.

The man was staggered by Vivienne Harmon, and immediately became angry, and when he wanted to attack her, Tate, who beat the two women so unceremoniously, grabbed the man's fist , the backhand is a heavy punch.

Wampus followed closely, and kicked the man in the chest with his hind legs, kicking the man who weighed at least 160 pounds out, and his body hit the wall of the living room with a "bang", pausing for three seconds , and then slowly slid to the ground without moving.

Tate had a hostile look on his face. They should be glad that if Vivienne Harmon hadn't been here, he would have been more than happy to kill them directly instead of killing half of their lives!

A bunch of scum!

Robbery and murder found their home?Who gave them courage!

Then it's time to call the police, uh... wait.

Tate and Wampus suddenly thought of something, one person and one cat looked at each other, then slowly turned their heads to look at Vivienne Harmon, and then panicked.

Vivienne Harmon was kneeling on the ground. In this series of accidents, she was not injured. At most, she bumped into the man with her body just now. Half of her body hurt, but not even a bruise was left.

But at this moment, her hands were trembling, and she hugged Benson Harmon, who was wearing a little yellow duck hoodie, with tears in her eyes, and she almost choked up: "You...you...who are you...? Yes tell me……"

Before Vivienne Harmon finished speaking, Benson Harmon leaned over and wiped away the tears rolling down her face with his tender but cold hand, and said in a childish voice, "Don't cry, Mom! Mi, don't cry..."

The heads of Tate and Wampus buzzed, and the words "It's over" clanged on their heads.

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At 11:30 in the morning, Ben Harmon and Raffaele walked out of the nursing home after finally finishing their work at the Ravenskan Sanitarium.

The work was successfully completed, and the psychological evaluation has been brought back to the Los Angeles Police Department by the detective Angela Dawson as one of the materials for a certain case.

As soon as he got into the car, Raffaele received a message from Vivienne Harmon.

The power inside the amulet was not triggered, and Raphael, who had no idea what was going on at home, wondered why Vivienne didn't send a message directly to Ben Harmon, but he didn't think much about it. , but faithfully conveyed Vivienne Harmon's request to go home as soon as possible.

Ben Harmon drove to the house, while Raffaele sat in the passenger seat and quickly returned a message to Vivienne Harmon, indicating that he had received it.

Meanwhile, in the living room of 444 Rosewood Avenue, where a vicious attempted murder had just occurred, the three blind bastards were tied up with rope by Tate, their mouths were gagged with rags, and two wrists were injured. The other person was wrapped up casually, and the bleeding was barely stopped, and then he was thrown aside.

The three people were tremblingly leaning against each other, looking at the three people and one cat in the living room as if seeing a devil.

Vivienne Harmon did not choose to call the police, but temporarily tied the three people aside.

The housekeeper, Moira O'Hara, huddled in the basement as quietly as a chicken. Although it was time for her to go to work, she had seen everything before and understood that this was when the hostess broke out. Shrinking honestly, it's like I'm absent from work today.

On the sofa, Vivienne Harmon hugged Benson Harmon with one hand, and put down the phone that had just received the message with the other.At her feet, Wampus put his hands in his hands and nestled obediently, with his slightly rounded triangular ears buckled upside down on his furry head, trying to pretend that he didn't exist.

It's just that Wampus can put on a show, but Tate can't.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy Bravely Rescue Mother's Infant Spirit#

Benson: Huh!court death! !

Vivian:! ! !

Tate & Wampus: Little Ancestor, you, you, you, you are killing me QAQ

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A passerby threw a landmine, see me throwing a mine with a 1-meter sword, thank you dear~