I'm on the big guy cookbook

Or the back garden.

Neil stood beside the human-shaped mud pit, sniffing the rotten smell of mixed flowers and soil. Behind him was a large expanse of monsters that seemed to jump out at any time.

The rain was still falling, and the shoes were deep in the mud, and the trousers were also stained with wet mud spots.

Wrapped tightly in the windbreaker, Neil spit out a mouthful of white mist and looked up at the sky without a single star, only a full moon as big as a span. His blue eyes finally fell on the dark and silent mansion.

Stretching his cold palm into his warm embrace, Neil exhaled another mouthful of mist.

"I seem to be much more courageous..."

The elongated sigh revealed helplessness, and Francis' body was suspended behind him, like a vampire in a TV series wearing a high-necked cloak and flying without wings.

——Oh no, he is a vampire.

"It's about to begin," he said.

"I know." Neil took out the mirror, praying in his heart that the detective would give him some strength, and scraped off the red paint on the mirror with a knife.

The vaguely reflective silver swayed on the face, and the face of the blond youth was not clearly reflected on the mirror engraved with knife scratches.

At the beginning, the scene was a bit permeable because of the refraction of the moonlight and the dark background. Later, at a speed visible to the naked eye, large red and black spots appeared on the silver mirror as if rusted, and the rotten smell of the corpse rushed over. !

At the same time, the second floor of the mansion.

The detective crouched in a corner holding his breath, his eyes fixed on the headless monster lying on the window.

The strange corpse silently 'looked' strangely at the small mirror attached to the ceiling. Suddenly, it seemed to have discovered something, and happily waved its two arms like praying mantises. Fingertips first into the mirror, then arms, shoulders, torso, hind legs...

As if turning herself into a wrung-out rag, the headless ghost got into the mirror and disappeared from the eyes of the detective.

The detective who saw this scene with his own eyes covered his mouth and his face was pale.

He understood that it was his companion who deliberately exposed himself downstairs to lure away the monster. He didn't dare to be afraid, and he pinched his arm severely. Run quickly towards the T-shaped corridor!

Neil, hang in there!

Believe me!

……

"coming!"

On the other side, Neil saw the changes in the mirror and immediately knew that the female ghost had found him. When a fingertip with a cracked nail and skin and gray skin emerged from the mirror, he immediately threw the mirror into the mud pit and turned around and ran away.

The twisted and deformed headless female ghost behind her squeezed out from the small mirror with a weird posture. The moment she landed, her forelimbs slammed into the ground, and she chased after Neil's back like a spider!

The hideous slit on the neck followed its movements, spraying out pitch-black and rancid plasma and silt, the stench was disgusting!

Hearing the rustling and crawling sound behind him, Neil suddenly remembered the movement of girls scratching the blackboard with their fingernails when they were in school.

nourish - nourish - nourish -

Not very loud, but enough to cause physical discomfort to anyone.

I can't wait to get up and do a breakdance on the spot!

Just before the front, Neil had planned for a long time. He ran into the mansion and used the terrain he stepped on on the first day to get into each room, close the door, and when the female ghost shifted and drilled out of the mirror in the room, he immediately opened the door and ran out. One room A room around her!

After a long time, even if the female ghost has no head, she can still see her anger from the way she slashes at the door with her forelimbs.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Neil bent over and hugged his stomach, panting, his lungs swollen and painful, and a sweet smell came out of his throat.

Hearing the knock on the door, he stood at the door and grinned at the thick wooden door.

"Small, huh... little boy... run, run with me... Labor and capital can't run away to kill you!"

"And even if you knock the door open, so what... Huh... Dad, I, Huh, I can still go through the window!"

I'm the one being chased and gnawed by zombies, fight with me, you new ghost is too young!

Satisfied, Neil straightened his body, listening to the three bang bang bang bang bang on the door, and still had time to think of a certain joke he had read in his previous life, and silently dubbed it in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

Open the door, open the door, don't hide in it and don't make a sound.

"Bang bang bang!"

Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly, you have the ability to snatch men, you have the ability to open the door!

"Pfft!" Neil couldn't hold back his voice, he hummed the tune and wondered if the detective upstairs had succeeded. He was thinking, but he didn't notice that the knocking on the door suddenly stopped...

At the same time, the bottom of the big bed behind him.

A slender, blue-gray hand stretched out from the dark gap, and slowly and silently, the fingertips were about to touch the unaware Neil's ankle...

【head】

【beautiful head】

【It's mine...hehe...】

"No."

Too indifferent voice, scarlet narrow eyes.

Francis, who was silently protecting behind Neil, listened to the snickering of the low-level demon with a blank expression on his face.

A small cluster of black flames burst into flames from the back of the gray woman's hand. Amidst the painful slapping of the palm on the floor, His Excellency the Duke added displeasure.

"its mine."

……

When Neil turned around in fright when he heard the movement, he only had time to see the palm with only bones retracted to the bottom of the bed.

"Fuck, this bastard is too cunning, there is a mirror under the bed!?"

After recovering immediately, Neil scolded in fear, and thanked his boss.

By the way, sweetly teased him: "Don't you say you can't do it?" Hee hee, a duplicity man~

Francis glanced at him, then smiled a few seconds later.

Neil pursed his lips so as not to grin too much, raised his elbow and lightly smacked Aris's chest, and then changed the subject and said, "I don't know what happened to the detective, I already distracted him so much. It's been a long time, it should be fine...Let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Ah."

The two opened the door and went upstairs.

At this time, on the second floor, the detective had successfully arrived at the planned room, and it was indeed a billiards room as he remembered.

And on the pool table, as Neil said, there is also a wooden box tied with a ribbon.

The detective cautiously stood at the door and looked around. He locked the door first, and quickly tossed around even under the carpet. He opened the wooden box with a sigh of relief when he didn't find the mirror. It turned out that there was Etter's head inside.

"Doggy monsters!"

The detective looked at his companion's head, and grief flashed through his eyes, which quickly turned into hatred for the female ghost.

He rushed to the wine cabinet in a few steps and opened it, picked out a few bottles of high-strength wine, opened it, and poured it directly on the wine table, carpet, and curtains!

After finishing the process against time, the detective took out the mirror and scraped off the paint on it with a knife, and held the mirror up high to aim at himself and Etter's head on the table as if taking a photo.

He muttered "I'm sorry", and then raised the knife and slashed Ait's head a few times...

The headless female ghost, who had just suffered a loss from downstairs and was in extreme anger, walked through the mirror and returned to the second floor. As soon as it crawled out of the mirror, it turned around and stared at the corridor with its empty head as if it had noticed something.

【my head】

[Someone dares to touch my head——]

Then, the headless female ghost who discovered that her collection had been destroyed went crazy. She immediately went back into the mirror and rushed towards her collection!

When the detective saw the reaction from the mirror, he immediately retreated to the door. When the female ghost's body crawled out of the mirror, the detective, whose palms were already wet with his own sweat, gritted his teeth and lit the wine bottle stuffed with cloth in his hand, and threw it precisely on the mirror. !

"boom--"

The crude Molotov cocktail made a loud explosion!

The flame is ruthless like a flower that blooms in an instant, along with its 'nutrients', it burns all things contaminated by wine and kerosene into red, including the headless female ghost.

The giant praying mantis-like female corpse rolled silently in the flames, the detective's shocked pupils flickered with fire, and then turned into ecstasy and revenge.

"Burn you to death, you monster! For Lei Sen, for those who were killed by you, go to hell!"

Seeing the headless female ghost struggling to escape, the detective sneered and opened the door and got out by himself, and at the same time closed the door.

Fearing that the female ghost would open the door, he pushed down all the low cabinets in front of the door.

There was a violent banging sound on the door panel, and thick smoke emerged from the gap.

The detective pushed all the other things that could block the door, and finally pushed himself up.

Neil saw this scene when he went upstairs and hurried to help the detective.

People who were choked by the thick smoke burst into tears and coughed continuously. The high temperature hadn't penetrated the door, but people's faces were still sore.

Neal and the detective both smelled their own burnt hair.

But they gritted their teeth and did not let go.

When the banging sound of the female ghost in the door completely disappeared, the two looked at each other and saw each other's happiness.

"Success..."

"We made it!"