I'm on the big guy cookbook

The ghost nun was standing in front of the door. She didn't leave or come in.

Behind her, the gray mist filled the entire space like crowded and intertwined snakes, opening their mouths at Neil and the others with their fangs and claws, a cold threat.

That half-beautiful, half-rotten face wore a secretive smile.

The horror emanating from her spread through the house, frostbite their courage, and their spirits.

The atmosphere is tense.

Morian's screaming continued.

Neil's arm was pinched by the tense Sherman.

After eating Marin, her strength became stronger visible to the naked eye. She couldn't even speak before, but now she can ask them in a slow, gloomy and gentle voice with a little nervousness, where are you going?

Although it was a question, Neil clearly understood that she was knowing the consultant, and she heard everything...

Perhaps the ghost nun was hiding behind the door in the first place.

She stood quietly at the door, her hungry and greedy eyes pressed against the crack of the door, smiling through the crack, watching the unsuspecting living people inside.

That pair of withered, white hands with cyan color will still be pawing on the door panel, scratching impatiently...

Neil was suffocated by the severe cold, and he felt that there was nothing more terrifying than being too associative!

"Well..."

There was still a hole the size of a fist on the neck, and when the ghost nun laughed lightly, wind gushed from both ends of her throat, and all she spit out was a piercing sound.

"Would you... come out..."

"I'm right in front of the door... come..."

She tilted her head, opened her hands overlapping her lower abdomen, and made a gesture of acceptance commonly used by priests.

Perhaps it was a loving and holy gesture performed by a nun when she was alive.

But now, she is more like a big boss in a horror game who wants to magnify his moves!

"…………"

Neil: ...more than ever, I want to slam the door and break your nose!

Your uncle, the moment labor and management lifted their feet to go out, they saw that you almost peed in your pants!Do you know what it would do to me if I peed in front of Francis?

Ah!

You fucking know that being single all your life is worse than hell? You!

Gan! ! !

Neil, with a pale face, silently clamped his legs, and in his heart scolded the ghost nun at the door bloody.

But the other party is really smart, and even knows to eavesdrop on their conversation. Now she is clearly going to block the door to prevent them from going out.

"Me, what shall we do?"

Hearing Morian's howl in his ears, Schulman panicked, even though he knew that the ghost nun couldn't come in, but who could bear such a thing staring at them salivating at the door.

If it wasn't too dangerous, Shelman would have gone to close the door.

"Find a way to get out... She's blocking us here, which means we're right. The outside must be the key to escaping from here." Neil turned his head and whispered to Shelman.

Shelman: "I know...but...wait for me."

Neil: "?"

In the middle of his sentence, a big pimple formed between his brows, as if he couldn't take it anymore, he clenched his fists, turned around and rushed to Morian with anger in his eyes, and punched Morian who turned into a screaming chicken!

"boom!"

Morian, who opened his mouth and hugged his head, was stunned, and stared blankly at him with nosebleeds.

Shelman stared at Morian coldly, unable to hide his disgust, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth:

"If you know how to scream like a woman and lose your sanity and calmness from here, then you will be the next to die!"

"..."

"I want to live, so I don't care about people who drag me down."

"..."

"I'm done, you can continue howling like a slaughtered pig."

"..."

After warning Morian, Shelman walked over to Neil with a dark face and did not look back. When facing Neil, his cold expression cracked, revealing the uneasiness hidden underneath. He took a deep breath, Said to Neil: "I'm a little confused now, what can you do?"

"Don't panic, just calm down."

Neal knows that everyone breaks down in different ways, but the writer Shelman must have reached the limit, especially when the ghost nun suddenly made such a surprise threat when they gathered hope, it was a cruel blow to everyone blow.

but……

Do you think you are the only one with IQ, and the more intelligent you are, the weaker you are!

Neil took a deep breath, then grinned and raised his middle finger to the ghost nun at the door.

Deliberately said loudly: "Of course, I have another way!"

"Really?"

Schulman's eyes lit up. He didn't have any expectations at first, but he didn't expect that the young man really had them.

"of course it's true."

Seeing from the corner of the corner of the eye that the ghost nun's smile was getting smaller, and she was looking at her with black eyes, Neil smiled, her blue pupils were full of light.

Behold, hooked.

"Actually, the solution is very simple." Neil yelled triumphantly, wishing that the ghost nun who couldn't get in at the door could hear clearly, "There is no door, so we have windows! The three of us will walk through the window separately, and she chased to the window. Let's just walk through the door! Hehe, she's just a ghost, can she come over with a clone?"

The female ghost who is still recovering is probably still so capable. The thick fog behind her can indeed block their sight, but that's all. If there were other things, she would have used them long ago when Neil was being hunted down.

Sure enough, at the door just now, Shi Shiran was waiting for the prey to collapse and consume to death, the face of the female ghost completely sank, and her whole body exuded black air.

Unlike the female ghost, Shelman was very excited when he heard this.

When they brought Neil here before, Schulman noticed this room, and there are other rooms connected together on both sides, because it is close to the back corridor, the door is outside the courtyard, but the windows lead to another courtyard (backyard) middle.

The ghost nun is guarding the front door, so they can go through the window. It will take time for the ghost nun who can't go directly through the castle room to go around.

They can be separated completely, although it is dangerous, but...it is better than letting the ghost nun consume to death!

"And ah—" Neil drew his voice, provoking the ghost nun at the door with an extremely embarrassing expression, "She's chasing me. I have something on me that can save my life. If she doesn't chase me, I'll just go out and find it, and then Isn't it the same when I come back to pick you up?"

"This……"

Schulman just wanted to say, wouldn't he be expelled from the room by the castle after getting the item?Seeing Neil winking, he followed the other party's gaze and landed on the ghost nun who didn't dare to look at the door, and suddenly understood what he meant!

This made the ghost nun fall into the choice of blocking the door first or blocking the window first, and was shackled!

Shelman: Dude, you're so smart!

Neil blinked: It's easy to say.

Francis, who once again ate old vinegar at close range: ...

The life-saving 'thing' is naturally Francis. Although Francis may not make a move, his existence is a threat to the ghost nun who has suffered a lot.

"Roar--"

The female ghost wearing a nun's costume in front of the door roared angrily at Neil in the room, the unhealed flesh around her mouth was torn off again, and she looked like she wanted to rush in and kill Neil.

But as soon as she crossed the invisible boundary at the door, the whole castle trembled slightly, like a wild beast giving a low warning before attacking!

Neil and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly supported the table.

But the ghost nun who had just stepped on one foot was even worse, flying backwards in embarrassment as if being kicked out, and the thick fog behind her rolled into various shapes because of her unwillingness.

Feeling the earthquake-like shaking of the chair under his hands, Neil was shocked: My mother, is this castle so awesome!An earthquake with a warning?

[The author has something to say:

This article... the style is different. I tried to revise it as much as possible before, and the writing style... that's it. Let's see, I will work hard to correct my own problems and try to improve.

I really like writing this kind of writing. I used to and now write for love, self-sufficiency, and love, really.

The dream is to write all my brain holes and eat enough.

If you don’t think it’s suitable, you can go and see others, and then we will meet each other in the next Wenwen, it’s also very good~ (wink)

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