I'm on the big guy cookbook

"Open the door."

"Roshna...brother, help me...open the door..."

Weak shouts and knocks on the door kept ringing, but the man in the room was pale, squatting pitifully in a ball with his trembling companion like a quail holding his head.

"Me, shall we open the door? This voice is Jeff!"

"Damn it, didn't Neil tell us that ghosts can imitate other people's voices to trick us into opening the door! Jeff has been cold for a long time!"

"I'm so scared……"

Roshna covered his ears when his name was called. Not only did he not want to open the door, he even wanted to jump over the wall with a big hole and go to the next room!

He unconsciously stared at the calm black-haired man and the blond young man, and after comparing himself, he felt that they were not normal people.

Maybe...

Are they the ones who were taught to deal with ghosts?

Roshna couldn't help thinking naively, not only did they know something, but they also behaved calmly in the face of ghosts, as if they were used to seeing them.

He winked with his friend and sneakily said, "We follow them, maybe we can get out of here safely."

And the other two men nodded frantically, agreeing with Roshna's words very much, those two people can be trusted at first sight!

However, at this moment, the reliable young man moved a chair with its back facing the door, and sat on it by himself, resting his chin on the top of the back of the chair with his arms on his back, his blue eyes were out of focus.

Francis looked at the back of his furry head, and touched it, "What's the matter, what are you thinking?"

Neil was weak: "I think about the task, I have to find out the truth to be considered qualified, but what happened back then, so that there are so many ghosts? Looking at them, I feel that they should be burned to death. Combined with the seven major regulations—could it be that smoking caused the fire? Caused the death of all the people who stayed in that year?"

"The administrator must be the target of the mission. There are still some doubts about the seven rules, and now we are facing a difficult situation... Sigh!" The more he thought about it, the more confused Neil bit his lower lip and rubbed it, muttering: "It's so annoying. Already!"

Francis on the side opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Neil immediately interrupted him: "Don't remind me!"

Francis: "..."

Neil explained to him lazily: "It's agreed that I will do this mission myself, a manly man, and I must do what I said. And if I can't do it, I will call you Dad."

Francis laughed lightly when he heard the words. Unexpectedly, Neil still remembered the angry words he said. He said softly:

"No need to call, I can tell you, as long as you don't break up with me."

"No need, I don't know you yet, every word is a trap..."

"Not this time."

"Really?"

"real."

"Uh, why?"

Confused, Neil raised his head blankly, while the man next to him curled his lips, raised his hand and tapped his forehead with his index finger through the glove, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his brows and eyes.

"Because I like you."

"..."

"Although I'm 'bad' with you, I'm serious, Neil."

"..."

"Why don't you speak? Do you want a reminder?"

"Ahem...I, I believe you, you bastard! I don't want it!"

Neil opened his hands, looking away from Francis, the ears protruding from the blond hair were red.

"You're so cute." A certain unscrupulous and provocative grand duke praised with a smile, stretched out his hand to pinch the red ear, and was finally pushed away by Neil's resistance. His clear blue eyes were moist and beautiful, and he glanced shyly and panicked. Others in the room wandered back and forth, wanting to see Francis, but embarrassed to see Francis.

"There are people here, and don't forget that we broke up, heh, don't tease me..."

"it is good."

Francis knew that he shouldn't reach out his hand again, and Neil would be really annoyed if he stretched out his hand again, so he raised his scheming fingers and lowered his voice in front of his lips, smiling and taking the opportunity to release a sweet treat:

"Free tip: Neil, the dead and the deceased are also different, watch carefully."

The dead and the dead are also different?

What's the meaning? !

Neil was startled, and was about to ponder when the door was knocked again...

But this time it wasn't the dead soul who knocked on the door, but a girl who seemed impossible to appear here——Susan.

The other party didn't seem to be knocking on the door with his hands, but instead seemed to be hitting the door with something hard.

"Neil."

A woman suspected of being Susan shouted at the door. Her voice trembled thinly, and there was an obvious breath, but compared with the three ordinary men in the room, she was definitely calm.

"I'm not a ghost, open the door for me, there is something like Funa in the corridor, hurry up! Open the door for me!"

"Susan?" Neil stood up suddenly, the chair rubbed against the ground extremely harshly, his blue eyes were full of suspicion, and he shouted to the outside: "Is it really you, Susan? Do you have any way to prove it?"

"It's me, tonight you told me that Funa might be abnormal, and told me to be careful not to live in the same room with her - hurry up, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Damn it, it's really..."

Neil knew that those ghosts did not fully grasp their information. Thinking of the things in the corridor, Neil hurried to the door to open it.

Unexpectedly, there was a piercing scream from behind, and then he was knocked away from the door.

Neil turned around in astonishment, and saw one of the men with Roshna staring at him in horror at this moment, with his shoulder firmly pressed against the door of the house, and there was a cry in his roar: "Don't open the door! Didn't you say that there are ghosts outside the door? , Grass, you are going to kill us!"

Neil was worried that something might happen to Susan, so he pushed him and explained, "It's not a ghost outside the door, it's Susan, a friend who knows the truth like me!"

The man shook his head: "I don't believe it! Anyway, no one should open this door!"

"Get up for me—"

"I don't, I don't!"

"That's human life, because we don't open the door, if she really dies, you'll just refuse to save her!"

"It's none of my business... Even if she is a real living person, what if we are eaten by ghosts for her alone?"

"you!"

He blocked the door tightly, and Neil looked helplessly at Roshna and the other male employees. The two of them avoided Neil's eyes for help, obviously unwilling to take the risk.

Boom!

The door panel was knocked again, not a knock, but a slam.

Someone bumped into it, shaking everyone in the room.

Then there was the sound of fierce fighting, and Susan's cursing and panting.

"Open the door!"

Susan yelled outside.

A strong intuition told Neil that if he didn't open the door again, he would see Susan's body at the door tomorrow.

The eyes of the talkative young man changed.

His blue eyes stared coldly at the man who was holding the doorknob and refused to let go.

The male employee swallowed, "You, what are you doing?! There are three of us, I advise you—oh!"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't even see how the other party made a move.

After the earth spun, the man fell on his back to the floor, the floor was hit with a loud bang, his jaw hurt like it was broken, and his head was buzzing.

"Woo, my woo, mouth..."

The man covered his bitten and bleeding mouth and wailed on the ground in pain, while the cold-faced Neil slowly put down his kicked right leg, and looked at Roshna and him in the room, whose jaws fell to the ground in shock. friend.

The moment he met Neil's eyes, Rosh's scalp shuddered.

When the toes landed, Neil twitched the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and smiled dangerously.

"Now, shut up and listen to me."

"..."

"Don't make the man angry, understand?"

"..."

I get it!

Fuck, how hard is it to kick someone in the chin and kick him out? It's not acting!

Roshna and the male staff, who originally thought that youth was not simple, nodded frantically, and quickly dragged their friend back, not daring to have any other thoughts.

Only Francis showed a rare surprise, and looked at Neil with a questioning look.

Neil smiled, his single canine tooth was shining, he made a secret comparison, and mouthed:

Just~will~this~one~stroke.

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Francis: ...

Francis: How is he so cute!

[The author has something to say:

Man, old man, woman, old woman, is a name in some parts of the Northeast, unless the person who calls it has the wrong tone, it is not a derogatory term.

For example: Your old man, fill the man with wine!Whose girls?Oh, his family.

Time is running out, I will write later, love you all.

In addition, there are still four or five chapters in this dungeon, soon

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