I'm on the big guy cookbook

Neil's sudden turn of the head startled the others who were walking down.

The two male employees, who knew nothing about it, stared blankly at Neil with his pupils constricted, his facial expression stiffened, his gaze fell over their shoulders and behind them... Even the stupid ones knew something was wrong.

The two of them were as stiff as stones, they didn't even dare to take a breath, and they didn't dare to turn their heads. Goosebumps and fine hairs grew densely along the side of the body where the blue eyes passed.

Neil took a light breath and gestured to Roshna, who was walking in the middle, was confused for a while, so he walked to Neil's side, when he followed Neil's line of sight and saw a blood When the man was standing behind the two old friends, he covered his mouth and approached Neil suddenly so as not to scream.

And Susan and Neil were in the same position, and Neil had already seen it when he turned his head.

Francis stood at the back, but the fake and perfect smile on his face did not change at all. He walked gracefully from behind to Neil's side, and his footsteps landed on the stairs on the first floor.

There are only two male employees.

They dared not move, and they heard it—a slight wheezing sound behind them, a sound that did not belong to anyone between them.

The breathing of the monster standing behind them at that time...

The trembling of the body and the twitching of the facial muscles revealed the man's panic.

The two raised their eyeballs and winked at the person in front of them.

'What's behind us? ! '

'Save us... save us...'

'Don't leave me behind! '

'Don't give up on me! '

"..."

Cold sweat trickled down his fair or rough cheeks.

Neil pushed Roshna back beside him, changed the position of the wooden stick in his hand, and stared at the blood man hiding behind the two as if he hadn't noticed that he had been discovered, while trying to let himself Looking at the two male employees calmly, they quickly opened and closed their mouths:

'Don't be afraid. Neil said silently: "Don't panic..."

Tears flowed down their wide eyes, their legs beat softly, their dark purple lips trembled, and they said 'help me and don't give up on me'.

'I will not give up on you. Neil tried to reassure them, his eyes were firm, "Wait a minute, I will yell squat, when I yell, you squat down quickly and roll down the steps, you know!" '

In order for them to see his mouth clearly, Neil said the last words several times, until the two of them blinked countless times in response.

'three'

The lips opened and closed up and down, clearly counting the mouth shape.

The surrounding atmosphere became tense, Roshna didn't dare to look at it, let alone close his eyes in such a dangerous environment, and Susan was ready to go, holding her weapon tightly just like Neil.

'two'

Neil licked his lower lip, his pupils constricted and he pinned on the bloody monster.

One of the two male employees finally couldn't help letting out a long sob, which aroused the vigilance of the monster behind him.

'One...squat down! ! ! '

The male employee who couldn't hold it anymore screamed, crouched down with his head in his arms and rolled down the stairs with few steps. As soon as he landed, he pissed off and crawled behind the crowd.

And Neil also slammed the chair leg in his hand while they squatted down, the heavy wood 'boom! 'A precise hit on the opponent's head knocked the ghost backwards.

Taking advantage of the opponent's staggering, Susan rushed up, and stabbed with the short knife in her hand without hesitation, but because the blood on the stairs was too slippery, Susan staggered, causing the opponent to avoid the blade.

"Susan!"

Neil was worried that she would be injured. He took two or three steps up the steps, and suddenly knocked down the thing that was too late to recover its position. Susan held on to the handrail to stabilize her body, and when she saw this, her face was tense and she quickly helped to hold down the upper part.

Realizing that the things underneath were struggling so hard that he and Susan couldn't hold it back, Neil yelled downstairs, "What are you doing standing there! What a fool! Come and help!"

"me……"

Roshna and the two male employees were frightened and panicked. Seeing the two struggling to suppress the bloody man, their conscience was still not lost. Finally, they closed their eyes and gritted their teeth, shouting: "Ahhh!" The courage to jump up!

One woman and four big men, three of them are still slightly fat, even if a tiger is overwhelmed, it may not be able to get up at this time.

only……

Neil, who was crushed into a pie at the bottom, wailed wildly in his heart: Oh, my old waist!

And Francis, who watched his future love being suppressed by three big men: "..."

The noble duke's smile froze, and he gracefully folded his arms in a posture of watching from the wall. His hands were hanging on his sides, gradually clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead swelled.

Damn humans!

Always shamelessly taking advantage of Neil! ! !

Before Francis's face was as cold as ice, and he was about to pick up and throw out the humans who were on Neil's body, the blood man at the bottom finally couldn't hold back and howled.

"Don't, don't kill me—"

"It's me, I'm Tom! Oops... let go of me, I'm not a ghost!"

Neil sneered, thinking that this ghost would lie like those in the corridor, so he gave him two old punches.

"Tom? Me or Jerry! Be honest with me!"

"Ouch, whoops!"

The people below howled.

But Roshner and the others quickly realized the familiarity of this voice.

"Huh? That sounds like Tom's voice."

"Uh, is it really him?"

"No way……"

"It's not a ghost, it's really me! Grass...get up...I can't breathe..."

Neil was startled when he heard the words, and tilted his head to look at Roshner and the others, "You really know someone?"

Roshna nodded quickly, "I know, I know, it's the short man who left in the toilet before. He didn't go downstairs with us and went back to the room to sleep." So it's possible that he wasn't eaten by the ghost.

"Fuck, why are you still standing there? Get up!"

If you press it down for a while, the people under it will die if they don't die!

Several people got up from the blood man in a hurry, squatted down and stared at the ground in disbelief, and barely sat up, covering the waist of the 'blood man' who hissed and gasped.

The man named Tom was wearing clothes that didn't fit well and were too baggy. At this time, his head, exposed skin and clothes were soaked in blood, as if twisting it could wring out blood.

It's no wonder Neil and the others can't see clearly, the other party is basically like everyone now.

"How did you become this virtuous?"

Roshna and the two male employees realized that it was a false alarm and muttered to him complainingly.

Tom said with lingering fear: "What's more, when I went to the toilet, I met a lot of ghosts. When I ran away, I rolled down the stairs and fell directly beside the corpse. I was afraid that the ghosts would catch up and I pretended to fall to my death. Later, I didn't know Why are there fewer and fewer of them, afraid of being discovered, I had no choice but to hold back my nausea and make myself into this virtue."

Roshna: "Then what are you doing behind us without making a sound?!"

Two employees: "Yeah, almost scared us to death!"

Tom whispered: "I want to observe whether you are humans or ghosts, who knows that you were discovered just after following up..."

"Okay." Roshna and the two employees rolled their eyes unhappily, but accepted his words, and one of them stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Susan held her own weapon, and because Tom was so dirty, she took a few steps back.

Neil, who had been silent all this time, pondered over what the other party said, and the feeling of disobedience kept emerging in his heart. His blue eyes moved on Tom until he saw the other party's bulging trouser pockets.

Clothes will stick tightly to the body when they are wet, especially summer clothes, so there is no way to hide what is in the pocket, and even the shape will be exposed.

"You said you went to the toilet. Two people just died in the toilet. Aren't you afraid?" Neil narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Tom shrugged: "I think they're just playing tricks, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Really." Neil stood up, his back tensed, "Then what's in your pocket?"

"pocket?"

Tom was startled, and subconsciously took out the things in his trouser pocket.

The blood-stained but still shiny flat small silver jug ​​was exposed in front of everyone.

Neil had only seen that silver jug ​​from one place, which was one of the ashes piles, the one named Jeff.

Susan: "..."

Roshna: "..."

Two male employees: "...Here, this is Jeff's silver jug, it should be in the toilet, why is it in your hands now?!"

The three of them cheered up, realized some terrible problems, and no longer cared about helping them. They turned around and ran behind Neil, looking warily at Tom, who was holding the silver pot, his expression disappearing.

Susan immediately picked up the dagger.

And Neil directly picked up the wooden stick just now and pointed it at him, and said coldly: "This is not your thing, you are stealing, you violated the seven rules in the apartment, can you tell me why you violated the rules Are you still standing here!"

Tom: "..."

Tom laughed, and threw the silver jug ​​on the floor, and the silverware made a crisp metal clatter on the steps and fell to the bottom of the stairs.

"why?"

His smile deepened, and on his blood-smeared face, a pair of muddy brown pupils stared at Neil, then he raised his hands to support his head, and then—'click'

A person's head turned around in such a lively circle among the crowd, aiming at them with the back of his head.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhh-!"

After breaking through something, a sharp scream gurgled a few times from his throat, and then broke out.

A male employee was so scared that he peed, rolled his eyes, and fell straight down.

Roshna and the other one were better, but they were like ice sculptures, freezing to the core in the hot summer.

Neil suppressed his trembling, his face went numb.

Tom's hand made a movement of brushing his hair, and he brushed the wet strands of short hair from the back of his head to where it should have been in front of his head, revealing a barely recognizable face with full hair and facial features.

The face was blood-stained, except for the eyeballs, even the lips were covered with hair.

"why?"

The second face grinned ferociously.

"Because I hate people who steal the most! He took advantage of everyone's departure and secretly took things that didn't belong to him. Damn him! He's as damned as that administrator!"

Neil had a flash of inspiration, and immediately realized after meeting Susan's eyes: "You are Bruce!"

After killing Tom, the facial features of Bruce occupying Tom's body were like a bald baboon. He smiled strangely when he heard that, "You are very smart. You found me and recognized me."

Neil saw the moving hair growing out of his mouth when he spoke, and the goosebumps appeared layer upon layer, and asked, "What was the truth back then, and why did you kill so many people?"

Bruce grinned, with a low and weird voice, and said with a perverted smile, "Why should I tell you?"

Neil pursed his lips and replied seriously: "Because I'm handsome."

Bruce: "..."

Neil: "18K, pure handsome."

Bruce: "..."

I don't know if he felt that he was teased, or his self-esteem as a ghost was hurt. Bruce's eyes turned blood red instantly, and his eyes rolled around in their sockets. He growled:

"You tease me—nobody can tease me! Nobody!"

"Whether it's the admins or the goddamn liars - y'all y'all y'all - I KILL YOU!!!"

After speaking, the relatively thin human body rushed over extremely quickly.

Neil groaned, and quickly raised his stick to block.

In the blink of an eye, he just wanted to make a joke, why is this ghost so unbearable to be teased?

And isn't my mother handsome?You can't beat someone if you're not handsome! ?

One person and one ghost fought, but to be precise, it was two and a half fighting one.

Neil and Susan teamed up, and Roshna and the others hid aside and occasionally tremblingly picked up the broken things on the ground and secretly smashed the ghost's back.

But even so, the ghost named Blue did not lose the wind.

They even beat Neil and the others!

Ten human fingers covered with long and hard nails cut off Neil's wooden roots, and then collided with Susan's dagger, sparking a burst of sparks, the terrifying ghost kicked Susan out. Far!

Susan flew straight to the first-floor hall and hit the corpse on the ground before stopping. She covered her belly and her face twisted for a moment, opened her mouth to spit out a pile of bloody vomit, the knife fell to the side, and struggled a few times but couldn't stand up. stand up.

"Susan!" Neil broke out in a cold sweat, threw down the broken wood in his hand, turned around and ran towards the short knife next to Susan without saying a word.

He needs a weapon!

Only that knife can protect him and Susan now, barely resisting the Wraith!

But he also knew that when he frantically went to pick up the knife, the frightening coldness and shadow behind him followed him, and Bruce was following him!

He wanted to pierce Neil's heart when Neil turned his back to him!

Who is faster?

Do not,

How can the speed of human beings compare with him?

The whole head of the possessed resentful soul laughing is about to be split in two from the mouth.

Like a ghost monkey, Neil could clearly hear the wind in his ears. The moment he knelt down to take the knife, the moment Francis frowned and the black fire at his fingertips shook, and the moment Bruce's wraith was about to pierce his nails The moment of memorizing the skin—(???_??)? Tidying up the Academy of Magic

"boom!"

A slender voice with a shriek of hatred and anger.

The cold breath was blown in from the torn clothes, and the sweat that came out made the back even colder.

Neil grabbed the knife and fell to the ground, then turned around abruptly and took a defensive posture. His blue pupils constricted, and his eyes urgently transmitted the picture to his brain.

After being dazed for a moment, Neil saw a paw that was very close to him, hovering in the air and scratching unwillingly.The reason why it failed to kill Neil was that Blue's body was imprisoned by the empty male hands above the two forearms.

One arm strangled the neck, and the other hand strangled the opponent's shoulder, nailing the roaring resentful soul to the ground.

"Administrator? Is that you!?"

Neil and the others looked at those hands in shock.

But the administrator didn't speak, and the veins on the two big hands burst out, looking very powerful, but Bruce reacted quickly and immediately stopped attacking Neil, but poked his nails into the arms that imprisoned him and tore off a piece of it. Big piece of long meat!

As the arm was injured, tobacco-smelling mist rose from the wound.

Seeing that the administrator's arm was about to be unable to trap Bruce, Neil quickly stood up and stabbed Bruce hard in the lower abdomen with a short knife while he was struggling!

The knife for beheading people and resentful souls was extremely useful, as it directly penetrated Bru's flesh.

Fearing that he would not die, Neil ruthlessly ignored the terrifying strength of the opponent's kick, stood up to make up the knife when he was kicked down, stood up again after being kicked down, and stabbed Blue's wraith seven or eight times one after another!

Black air mixed with oil-like things spewed out of Bruce's body.

At the beginning, Bruce was still screaming and spitting, but then his growling gradually subsided, and his struggle became weaker. Blood dripped from his eyes, and he bit his teeth in the direction of Neil a few times, making a toothache sound. The sound of collision.

And Neil was also in severe pain, kneeling on the ground with black eyes, unable to move forward to continue.

"Kill you……"

"Kill you……"

"Kill you ahhhh!!!"

"You guys lied to me, you owed me, you stole my stuff!!!"

The furious roar that seemed to be a mixture of two people echoed in the silent hall where only the bell was ringing.

The surging black energy of Bruce's resentment was extremely terrifying.

But everyone knows that he is dead, he is dying...

With a sigh of relief, Susan lay down on the ground and stopped struggling. Neil also sat down on the ground and covered his bruised belly, panting.

Roshner, who was avoiding over there, trotted over to help Susan and Neil.

Neil waved his hand and didn't get up. He was worried about how to find out the truth of the year. After all, if he didn't ask, his mission would be considered a failure.

But he is too tired...

My chest hurts even when I'm breathing...

Fortunately, before Bruce's resentment died, the administrator with only arms suddenly emitted a puff of smoke, and the smoke gathered from the two arms to form a tall human figure.

Haze made a squatting motion, and lowered himself next to Bruce who was about to disappear.

Just when Neil was wondering what he was going to do, whether it was revenge, the administrator spoke...

"I didn't take anything from you."

As if stuck in a mouthful of phlegm, the vicissitudes of life are sad, as if there is an unstoppable sorrow.

"Bru, I didn't take anything from you."

The resentful soul without human form on the ground sneered, struggling to kill the administrator in front of him, even though...they had already died once.

Seeing that Bruce was lost in hatred and couldn't hear his own explanation, the human-shaped mist was no longer persistent, and he looked up again to 'see' the curious Neil.

The other party was silent for a moment. He didn't know what the mood was, maybe it was misunderstood resentment and helplessness. He said to Neil, "You seem to be curious about what happened back then?"

Realizing that the other party was talking to him again, Neil froze for a moment, then nodded immediately!

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"Yes." The administrator sighed: "My hatred and powerlessness have been suppressed for too long. I once told those who live here to let people wash away my grievances and hatred, but they still died here... …you are the only ones who got out of here alive, and now, I can tell you. I hope it will be known that I am not a thief...”

"Don't worry, I will definitely listen carefully!" Neil's surprise was written on his face, and he perked up his ears regardless of the pain.

Hearing that the administrator's voice fluctuated, he seemed to smile, and said slowly: "That day, everything was fine until..."

The story told by the administrator is roughly the same as what Neil and the others put together, except for the reason for his quarrel with Blue.

It turns out that Bruce and the administrator are actually from the same place, and they are considered fellow villagers.

In the second year after Bruce came to the big city, this originally gentle man was squinted by the big city's desire for money and the extravagant consumption.

He wanted madly to fit in here, to live the life here.

The reason is simple, the people here are rich and know how to enjoy themselves. Compared with the remote and rustic small towns, the beauty here is outrageous.

In order to be a rich man in 'Paradise', a friend he met in a bar recommended gambling to him, which is a quick money-making and high-risk thing.

Not surprisingly, Blue quickly became addicted.

Money in the poker field seems to be no longer money, they have become numbers, which made Bruce rich and poor.

Bruce, who had lost all his property, couldn't figure it out. He didn't understand why he won so much at the beginning, and why he was so happy, and why he lost it accidentally in the end?

Maybe I was in a bad state at the time!

Yes, it must be so!

Let me play again, I can definitely win!

Unwillingly, Bruce borrowed money everywhere, gambled again, and then borrowed money again after losing, and even borrowed usurious loans from friends in the bar.

When the thugs of the loan company blocked him in the bar and beat him up, throwing countless zero bills on his face, Bruce realized that he was afraid.

He knelt on the ground and cried and begged that he would pay back the money, so that his right hand was not chopped off.

But where would he get the money?

What should be borrowed, he has already taken it, and no one will lend him money again.

So, of course, Blue thought of stealing.

He is a worker in the warehouse of a tobacco factory. Cigarettes are expensive luxury goods. Especially in Britain at that time, strict laws and taxes made tobacco a profitable business. As long as he secretly brought out some good products from the factory, he would soon be There will be money!

Bruce was moved.

He stole a total of seven times.

The first six times really made him pay back the money.

And the seventh time...Brue wanted to steal some to make his own gambling capital. He felt that having a job in a tobacco factory was equivalent to having an inexhaustible treasury, and he could steal more to gamble!

Bru, who hid that part of the tobacco under his bed, took advantage of the rest day, and could hardly hold back his excitement. He rubbed his hands and dragged the things under the bed out, intending to exchange them for money and go to the casino to have fun!

But when the box was opened, the empty scene made Bruce's face turn pale.

But soon, a huge anger took over Bruce's brain, and he forgot that he was also a thief and went crazy in his heart:

He was stolen!

damn it!Someone stole his tobacco!

"Bruce suspects that I did it..."

The administrator said: "He came to me in a hurry that day and said that I was the most likely person who stole his things quietly. Everyone usually has to go to work, and his roommate even fell asleep when he came back every day. He never asked for leave. So the biggest suspect is me.

But I've never done it, I'm the caretaker of the apartment, the person who protects everyone's property, how could I steal everyone's things!

But... Bruce doesn't trust me...

We had a quarrel in the toilet.

That day I reprimanded him for stealing. In my heart, he has always been a good junior. He stole things from the company, which made me feel unbelievable and angry. I wanted him to surrender but was rejected. We fought during the entanglement. .

At that time, I didn't expect that he was carrying a knife..."

The administrator was badly injured by Blue in the toilet, cutting off his hands.

Before dying, the administrator heard Bruce cut off his hand resentfully, and muttered: "Let you steal my things, let you steal my things!"

After losing his gambling money, Blu, who was addicted to gambling and turned into a devil by anger and killing intent, dug out the cheap high-concentration wine and oil from the kitchen, set fire to the apartment, and burned everyone in it, including himself.

He also locked everyone in the apartment and turned them into lingering ghosts, killing innocent passers-by who lived there afterward.

Administrators are also ghosts.

The resentment of being killed is still there, he didn't interfere with the ghost killing, and he didn't do it himself, he kept the last bit of humanity, and set seven rules for Rose Apartment as a warning...

After hearing this, Neil and everyone sighed.

"Do you have any last wishes?" Neil looked at Francis and asked the administrator softly after receiving a positive glance.

"Wish?"

The dense fog symbolizing the administrator surged a few times, and he was silent for a while, before finally saying, "Burn this place..."

"Don't let the innocent come in again and burn us down too."

"The bones in the wall are the first batch of humans killed by us, we should die here together, let the nightmare and resentment end..."

After he finished speaking, the dense fog waved in the direction of the door, and the heavy wooden door bounced open.

"Bru has disappeared, there is nothing to imprison you here, let's go."

"……it is good."

Neil pursed his lips and nodded.

Roshner and the others helped him and Susan out, and bravely went upstairs to bring the girls out.

When everyone, including several other petrified girls, stood at the door of Rose's apartment, the door shut itself again.

Neil looked at Francis.

"Aris, please."

"Ah."

The handsome vampire nodded, and the black flame instantly enveloped the entire apartment like a burst, and the bursting fire enveloped the beautiful red apartment.

When the flames burned, the house suddenly heard countless tragic and ethereal wailings, and faces appeared in the windows of the flames and screamed at them.

Well done 'Rose Apartment' has apparently become 'Ghost Apartment'...

The faces of the girls may be frightened or frightened, while the faces of the men may be frightened or complicated.

The orange light in the morning breaks through the night and clouds, and descends dazzlingly, as if casting a light on the apartment under the raging fire that ended the tragedy but ushered in a clear...

The hot wind blows black ash into the distance.

Everything is over.

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7000 words

Compensation for you, hehe, I finally finished my work, everyone will make do with it first, and revise the article later, and I will not go to work for review on Sunday recently.

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