I'm on the big guy cookbook

Tragic survivors lie in the living room languishing.

Except for Francis, who was clean, everyone was more or less injured. Leisen didn't know where he hit and was unconscious now, and Mustache lost an arm and was also unconscious.

The only female, Lillie, is running wild (fortunately she doesn't run away when unsupervised).

Neil and the detective seemed to be the least injured, but in fact they were sore all over. If there was no fracture, it would be a fracture.

Looking at the "old, weak, sick and disabled" companions, Neil shed tears of sadness, "Fuck, how can I play this?" !

"I feel like we can't get out."

The detective was panting like a blown bellows, and he was holding his ribs, where there was probably an injury.

But the detective's tone is relaxed, even with bitter jokes.

"Lei Sen and I are good friends. We entered this business for money, but unexpectedly, we gained some fame... Before we came, Lei Sen said that this business was too dangerous and he didn't want to accept orders. I told him to persevere and finish this job." The next order will be washed away..."

The detective choked up at this point.

Neil patted him on the shoulder empathetically, and said, "I thought the same way before I came here, and I'll get married after finishing this task..." Huh?marry?

In the middle of speaking, Neil suddenly realized: Damn it!Isn't this a classic quotation from cannon fodder death?

When did labor and management set the flag? !

Neil hurriedly gave two peeps to spit out his bad luck.

The detective didn't pay attention to his abnormal behavior, and was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

Among the dead bodies, only Aite was fake, and his fake body... was Lei Sen.

Although he was lucky enough to escape death, the detective wished that the counterfeit was himself!

"It was I who killed Rayson...it was me...if I could listen to him..."

The detective was lying on his back on the ground, with salty tears streaming down his face. He tilted his head to look at Lei Sen who was in a coma, and asked in a distressed and hoarse voice, "Can I do it myself?"

What he meant was to get rid of this fake Leisen.

Hearing that Neil came back to his senses, he sighed silently and said, "Why don't you look him in the mirror, if you see him in the mirror, it means he is real, if not..." Then it must be a ghost.

The light of hope reappeared in the detective's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Let me try."

Not much hope though.

Neil got up, turned out the small mirror painted red before from the living room, and told him:

"The female ghost can know our location through the mirror, and can also be transferred to us through the mirror. Now only the living room is temporarily safe. In order to ensure the safety of others, the two of us took Lei Sen outside the living room and acted as the mirror. The moment you see him, check to see if there is Lei Sen's shadow inside, I will stab the mirror with a dagger before the female ghost moves over."

"it is good!"

The detective nodded heavily.

The two did what they said, and dragged Lei Sen out.

Because Francis used his strength to keep himself from being noticed, the detective didn't ask for help at all, as if he couldn't see the handsome vampire standing beside him with his arms folded.

Neil watched him follow up and shook his head secretly, and blinked to signal him to stay there. Although Aris would not take the initiative to help, with him around, maybe the female ghost would not dare to make trouble.

His Excellency the Duke raised his eyebrows with an unhappy expression.

Please please please!

Neil made a pitiful expression, before the detective noticed, he quickly pouted 'mua~' and blew a kiss.

The corners of the duke's lips were sunken. Although he didn't speak, he stopped on the spot and agreed.

hey-hey……

Neil's eyes were bright, and after flattering his boss, he helped Leisen walk to the small corridor outside the living room, and then let the unconscious Leisen lean against the wall.

He and the detective hold a short knife and are ready to smash the mirror at any time, while the other holds the mirror and carefully scrapes off the red paint on it.

The two looked at each other, and the next moment the mirror was aimed at Lei Sen's face!

The mirror still stuck to the paint is not very bright, but it is enough to reflect the normal face of the person, but it is obvious that Lei Sen is next to it, but the mirror can only reflect everything...

Rayson is indeed not human.

The real Lei Sen died in the battle with the mustache, and became a corpse with his head taken away...

Neil wasn't afraid, but his mood was complicated.

The detective's lips trembled, and his bloodshot and turbid eyes became even redder.

It's a pity that time didn't give them a chance to be sad, the blurred mercury surface of the mirror suddenly fluctuated, large black stains appeared in the mirror, and the damp, rotten and rancid smell came from it!

"Fuck, throw the mirror away!" Neil yelled.

Hearing this, the detective immediately pressed the mirror face down to the ground, pressing his hands firmly against the metal frame of the mirror, and something seemed to be breaking free to fight against him. Neil also saw the woman's gray fingers from the edge of the gap. The flexible buckle scratches the ground...

"Hurry up!"

The detective urged.

"I can't hold her down anymore!"

"...Hold on and don't let go." Neil held the knife in both hands, taking a deep breath for fear of being pierced, and thrust it fiercely into the middle of the mirror.

Fortunately, female ghosts can travel back and forth, but a mirror is a mirror.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the place where the dagger pierced broke into pieces. The gray fingers turned into a black mist, and the feeling of struggle disappeared.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a while, handed the knife to the detective, stood up and walked to a place not too far away as agreed before, and gave the detective time to solve it by himself.

They have made their last efforts, but the facts are in front of them and they are so strong that no one is allowed to act stupid.

live.

For ordinary people, the basic conditions that are normal and never even thought about have become a luxury for the first time.

The detective over there was talking to the unconscious counterfeit Leisen, saying his last goodbye.

This is probably the weakness of human nature. Knowing that the other party is a fake, the moment the knife touches the other party's heart, he will hesitate, feel reluctant, and even cry...

As the detective said his goodbyes, Neil collected his thoughts in his mind.

This horrific event was not the scariest Neil had ever experienced, but it was the most heart-wrenching.

Real and fake teammates are mixed together, you never know what kind of ferocious face will be shown in the blink of an eye by the companion who is sincerely committed to the back, but when the real friend needs you the most, you are not by your side, and you will even be suspicious and avoid.

When you finally know the truth... nothing but regrets...

Killing hearts!

Neil took out the ancestor of the ghost and flogged the corpse a hundred times.

At the very beginning, Ette actually died that day, and Lilivia didn't lie, she was just frightened crazy by her brother's death and the horrific images.

And on the same night at the very beginning, Chet was bewitched by the mirror and went upstairs, where he also died.

There was no truth or falsehood between these two people from the beginning. They were dead people, but they pretended to be living people and mixed among them to mislead them.

When they were blinded by the mirror, the picture of two dead people with no heads and their shoulders, talking and laughing...

Neil's stomach started to churn again.

In the end, after they escaped from the headless female ghost, the female ghost and the counterfeit teamed up to severely damage the downstairs, resulting in the death of two more people: Chet's assistant, Rayson.

Because the body was too fragmented, some of the body parts were forged (Neil and Leisen also checked it again, and determined that there were only two people who died).

Those who survived were him, Francis, Lilivia, Mustache, and the detective.

Seeing the large number of people, Francis would not intervene, Lilivi was insane, and Mustache was still in a coma.Only Neil and the detective could be useful.

"I can't drag it any longer..."

Biting his thumbnail, Neil thought, They've got to make it quick.

As for the method——Thinking of the nine rooms upstairs, the wooden boxes tied with ribbons, and the specially placed heads, a glimmer of light flashed in his blue eyes.

It seems that the two ghosts in this room have a soft spot for things like heads.

[The author has something to say:

Chimi.

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