I'm on the big guy cookbook

Everyone is happy except him.

He thought that the grotesque was nothing more than his own nonsense, but when the lie came true, the kind of "shouldn't be like this" trembled and made the fat man in a trance.

He always wanted to look back at his back, and couldn't help but look at places where the sun couldn't shine.

A shadow of fear followed him, giggling against his neck.

The fat man only needs to think that if he hadn't slept last night, he would have died, opened his eyes and accidentally glanced at the window, and found a scary nun on the window staring at him silently...

hiss!

Even though it was summer, his arms were 'frozen' with goosebumps.

Will I be stalked?

will i be killed

what do I do……

The fat man stared wide-eyed, biting his fingernails nervously with his mouth, he didn't even bother to perfunctory the benefactor, he lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

But after biting for a while, he tasted the salty taste in his fingernails, and suddenly remembered the stinking mud mixed with corpse water on his bed, and he had dug his fingers into it.

Fat man: "..."

He retched, and immediately supported the stone pillar next to him to vomit!

Schulman and Marin originally planned to take the fat man as a guide to investigate the ghost nun in the well, but who knew that he suddenly vomited heavily, and Schulman, who was disgusted by the sour smell, suddenly changed his face and took several steps back , Stomach churns.

Although Marin loves to brag, he really doesn't think dirty. When he saw the fat man vomit, he asked his assistant Morian to fetch water for him.

"I don't drink water!"

The fat man shuddered, his pupils constricted and he shouted:

"The water is not clean, the water is not clean - whoever drinks the water will see the ghost nun!"

"........."

Everyone looked at him like he was insane.

I thought the acting was really similar, don't think we don't know, your words are true and false, who would believe it?

Maybe the ghost nun was made by you yourself for donations to show us.

It's not that we don't expose you, it's just that we just need this gimmick, heh, it's ridiculous, who do you think is a fool?

And the fat man can no longer distinguish between reality and lies, he is only nervous about himself, and has no time to pay attention to the suspicious and mocking eyes of others. He thinks that the ghost nun has become real, what if drinking water and seeing ghosts also come true? !

I must not drink water!

I can't die!

"Let's go, let's go and see for ourselves. Anyway, the nuns in the monastery are busy now, so we won't get lost."

"That's right, together?"

"Go together."

Shelman, Marin, and Morian swaggered away, ignoring the fat man who was 'addicted to acting'.

Neil walked at the end of the crowd, seeing the flustered appearance of the fat man and the expressions of the delighted Sherman Marin and others.

"Is the water really undrinkable?" Looking at the well where the corpses were soaked, Neil unconsciously popped up scenes from horror movies such as Sadako's Curse, and asked Francis next to him in a low voice.

"Are you accepting the experience, or me?" Francis raised his eyebrows at Neil and asked with a half-smile.

Neil: "..." You didn't look so cold when you lifted my thigh up.

Sure enough, man, he—tui!

Neil secretly poked the villain in his heart, but the back of his neck was suddenly pinched.

He raised his head expressionlessly: What are you doing, scumbag.

Francis's pair of dark red eyes were half closed under the eyelashes, reflecting Neil's collar, as if through it, he could see the place where the bite scar was printed on the side of the snow-white neck.

The reddish wound was slightly raised compared with the surrounding skin, and the tender flesh that grew out was also soft, with a rusty smell that humans couldn't smell.

Francis recalled that when the other party's neck was stretched back and tightened, he put the tip of his nose against it and sniffed lightly. He also exposed the fangs that symbolized the desire of the blood race, and felt the heat of the other party inside...

"Water is not the whole problem. Whether you drink it or not is the same."

"Don't leave your room easily at night."

"What you see may not be real."

"........."

Francis, who was unwilling to help, suddenly changed his attitude and gave three clues at once. Before Neil had time to surprise with a bright smile, he saw him walking in front of him, using the fingers of the leather glove to open his hand. Collar, coolly pressed on his collarbone.

"how……"

Before Neil finished speaking, Francis leaned over and leaned over.

Black hair flowed down from the man's shoulders to his cheeks, his thin lips were parted like a smile, and his gleaming fangs passed by in a flash.

The scarlet soft tongue touched the curve of Neil's neck...

"!!!"

It's like being electrified, and the crispness goes straight from the tailbone to the brain in an instant!

Caught off guard, Neil tilted his head in a subconscious conditioned reflex, exposing his neck to the other party, his blue eyes were wet, and he grabbed the man's chest clothes with his fingers and squinted and snorted.

The voice is sweet and delicate.

"..." Sensing Neil's instinctive reaction, Francis' eyes flashed with surprise, and then a low-pitched laugh overflowed the corners of his lips.

"Think I'll bite you? No, too often, it will hurt your body."

"Uh……"

Only then did Neil suddenly realize what Francis did just now, and what he himself did.

Neil's face suddenly turned into a monkey's butt: "..." Just, I was the one who was active and had an angry voice just now? ?

...Fuck, is labor and capital stupid?

Labor and capital were obviously not like this before! ! !

When Neil was so ashamed that he wanted to evaporate on the spot, the soft color on Francis' face disappeared, and he reminded again: "I won't live with you this time, remember my words Neil, pay attention to your surroundings."

After finishing speaking, Francis raised his thumb and rubbed Neil's lips, then turned around and left decisively.

Neil, who was left behind, covered his mouth and looked at his back in a daze, and then looked at the way Suleman and the others were leaving in the opposite direction, gritted his teeth, and chose to catch up with Suleman and the others.

Dispelling the heat and yellow waste in his mind, Neil knew that Francis never talked nonsense, so he recited his words carefully, thinking about what was the mystery in it, whether it was like an empty house that gave him the biggest clue from the very beginning .

'Water is not the whole problem, it's the same whether you drink it or not. '

- This means the water is the problem, but so are the other things, so maybe they've been tricked?

'Don't leave your room easily at night. '

——Maybe the ghost nun will lure people out of their room to kill them at night?

'What you see may not be real...'

——This, does it mean that there are problems with the people around you like an empty house?

Hmm... This explanation is so simple that it doesn't feel quite right...

When Neil found other people in the fat man's room, he was surprised to find that Marin and Morian had tied up the fat man and stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth. .

The fat man was struggling, and his fat face was flushed from exertion, while Shelman stood beside them, holding a water bottle in his hand, talking to Marin in a low voice.

Neil paused as he entered the door: "What are you doing?"

The fat man saw the person coming, and his eyes widened: "Woooooo!"

And Marin and Shelman were very calm, Marin came over and said: "Don't worry, we didn't want to kill our money, we just planned to try the water problem, where is your partner?"

Neil said that Francis was not feeling well and went back to the room, then he looked at the fat man and asked, "... use him?"

Isn't this harmful?

"Of course not." Schulman denied it first, and his face that was not humane was even more indifferent at this time, saying: "We all know how to drink."

Neil: "..." Co-authoring is mass suicide.

Except that Neil and the fat man now know that there is indeed a ghost next to them, one of Shelman and Marin is for inspiration, and the other is for stimulation.

But they are not willing to experiment alone. After all, they are fierce in their mouths, but they are still afraid in their hearts, so they decided that there are more people and more strength, and everyone will do it together!

Don't leave anyone tonight, whoever drinks this bowl of Ganges water is a bastard.

Not cooperating?

Well, don't blame us for being mean and shameless!Let's talk about it!

After hearing this, Neil vomited blood: ...God's mother is so powerful, and whoever loves him is a bastard!Isn't this brain kicked by a donkey?

Marin also reassured him: "Haha, young nobleman, have you forgotten what we are here for? It is to explore the truth about the existence of ghost nuns, and to record the terrifying and mysterious world and announce it to the public! That's what we are willing to do. The reason for spending money and wasting your precious time."

"Yes." Shelman nodded and raised the water bottle in his hand: "Now we are the ones holding the key to Pandora's Box, there is no reason to waste the opportunity."

Neil looked at him with twitching corners of his mouth: "Are you sure what we got is the key to Pandora's Box? Isn't it the wire leading to heaven..."

Shelman: "..."

Marin became angry from embarrassment: "...Are you counseled!"

His assistant, Morian, sneered, "Are all the nobles doing this now?"

Neil nodded honestly: "Well, yes."

Several people:"…………"

Seeing Marin and the others grit their teeth, as if they were ready to tie him up, Neil changed his words in time: "But what you said makes sense, I will try it too."

Anyway, Aris told him that it didn't matter if he drank water or not.

Neil walked into the room, took a sip from the water bottle in Shelman's hand, and then—he suddenly thought that the water had soaked the corpse.

Neil: ...

With a puff, a sip of water was sprayed back, and the sprayed back was more than what he drank...

"Hey, what... are you still drinking?"

Neil put down the kettle calmly and looked at Shelman and Marin.

The two shook their heads: "We've already drank."

"oh, I see."

Neil breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it's not good for people to drink his own saliva.

After he drank the water, Marin and Shelman's attitude improved a lot.Marin laughed a few times, then changed his face and praised him as worthy of being a descendant of a nobleman. Neil waved his hand and said nothing, urging them to start quickly.

"The time now is June 6, XX, 11:8 am." Marin's assistant Morian habitually took out a notebook to record the time they started, and then gave each of them a small pill, " This is a sleep aid drug, one tablet per person is enough, shall we start?"

"Start." Marin nodded.

Several people closed the door and sat in a circle on the ground covered with quilts. Neil was next to the fat man, while Marin was next to his assistant, and Shelman didn't approach anyone. After taking the medicine, he closed his eyes. His eyes looked withdrawn and indifferent, and the others also took pills to teach him to close his eyes...

"Um!"

The fat man who had just been forcibly stuffed with medicine was in tears. Neil looked at him pitifully, and closed his eyes with a word of comfort.

The speed of air flow slows down.

The cold air inside the monastery enveloped them.

At some point, the consciousness began to be blurred and erratic, like clouds blown away by the wind, and slowly continue to close after spreading...

"call!"

Neil suddenly woke up from a strange feeling, opened his mouth and took a big breath.

The blue eyes opened with confusion, and after taking everything into his eyes, he found that he was no longer in the fat man's room, but in the backyard of the kitchen that he had visited during the day.

Thick gray fog billowed from the surroundings, mysterious and terrifying, making Neil's world only locked in this small world, and when he stepped on the floor tiles, there was the round blue brick well directly opposite...

The existence of the well was so obvious, the surrounding mist spread from inside with a terrifying breath, and then spread around along the side of the well and the ground.

The moment he saw the well, his intuition told him: there is something in it!

Neil's pupils constricted, his hair stood up, and he could hardly look away from it.

He was afraid that as soon as he turned around and ran away...something would quickly climb up from inside and throw him down and tear him to pieces!

"I really dreamed about it..." When Neil swallowed and didn't know what to do, he suddenly realized: "No, where are the others?"

As he thought so, there were mournful weeping around him.

"..."

……Grass.

Neil stood up with his hair this time!

His body was stiff, and when he was about to turn around to look, he was hugged by a man who smelled like sweat, and the man cried, "Help me, I won't lie anymore, I want to go back—"

This voice is a fat man.

"..." Neil swallowed the heart that had jumped into his throat, and quickly pulled the person off, "Why are we the two of them?" The water we drank together, could it be that they haven't fallen asleep yet?

The fat man cried even louder when he heard this: "What are they! They didn't drink water at all! You have been cheated... They planned to fool you and your companion into letting the three of us come in!"

Neil was taken aback: "..."

Fat man: "It's a shame that I gave you winks and yelled loudly, who knew you couldn't understand... Now we are dead, oh, God..."

Neil: "..."

Damn those bastards dare to cheat labor and management!

Neil didn't care about his fear, he was so angry that he wanted to go back and beat them to death!

And just as Neil heard the fat man's cries, and his teeth were itching in anger, their backs, the well... suddenly heard the sound of falling into the water...

"Plop,"

"Plop,"

"Pfft..."

Then there was the tooth-piercing voice of fingernails clasping the cracks in the wall, which was infinitely amplified:

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

And the sound became louder and louder, as if someone was about to climb from the bottom of the well to the mouth of the well.

"...

............"

The fat man beside Neil had forgotten to cry, his pale face stared wide-eyed with Neil, staring at the well tremblingly until——a snow-white bird peeped out of the thick gray fog at the edge of the well hand bones—

"Snapped!"

pressed to the edge of the well.

……

[The author has something to say: Huh~

Good night, sweet dreams.

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