I'm on the big guy cookbook
Chapter 95 True: Separate Actions
Madame Catilla was very, very beautiful when she was alive.
She became famous in the circle of celebrities when she was a girl, and she had countless suitors, and even many famous nobles wanted her to be their mistress in private.
Even after she got married, such romantic invitations continued, which shows how charming the beauty was back then.
But... everyone is dead, and if she stands in front of you again, this beauty will become twice as terrifying!
"why do not you speak?"
"I just want my stuff back."
A soft and affectionate female voice sounded, smiling and sighing.
It may be due to the carelessness of the stitching on the neck, she spoke with a breathy voice, and should have exhaled like blue, but Neil smelled a rotten smell when she spoke.
Neil didn't move.
This distance is too close, he has an intuition that as long as he dares to move, this female ghost will wring his head off in a second!
Except for Francis, who looked at the ghost's hand on Neil's shoulder and raised his eyebrows, the rest of the people present held their breath, for fear that they would attract the ghost's attention.
Neil took a deep breath, swallowed and said, "Your head...isn't it on your head..."
"This head..." The female ghost's voice stretched on the back of Neil's head, "This head is not mine, she is not even one-ten-thousandth as beautiful as me."
Neil was stunned: "Aren't you Mrs. Katilia?"
The female ghost chuckled: "Are you talking about the owner of this head? Before I find my own head, I will use her temporarily... Heh, when I find my head, I will return it to her. "
"........."
Neil and everyone were silent.
Can you still live if you cut off someone's head and return it back?As expected of a ghost, it was ferocious enough.
"Find my head." The female ghost showed a strange smile with a face that didn't belong to her gently and horrified, and whispered in Neil's ear: "As long as you find it, I'll let you go, okay?" ?”
Neil's eyes were dripping with cold sweat, and he closed them sharply, "Can I refuse?"
The female ghost's smile suddenly disappeared, and her voice became cold: "You can try."
Neil: "...I see, we will help you find your head."
The female ghost returned to her charming smile after hearing the words: "I will come to you next night."
After speaking, Neil felt the cold air on his shoulders disappear. Seeing that the expressions of the others were less tense, he knew that the female ghost had left. He slumped his shoulders and looked up to the top of his head. There was no trace on it.
Francis was the first to walk over, holding Neil's arm with his palm, getting very close.
He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you want to continue?"
Neil licked his dehydrated lower lip, the dead skin pricked his tongue, and looked at him: "If I don't continue, I can leave, what about them."
Francis: "Stay, forever."
Dark creatures are different from human beings. They each have their own laws. Those laws exist invisibly and vaguely, so dark creatures will not easily interfere with other existences, and they will not have such things as good intentions.
In the eyes of Francis, female ghost hunting and killing humans is a normal "predation" behavior. For example, as a human being, would he interfere with the cat to catch the mouse because the cat eats the mouse?
It doesn't make sense, it's impossible.
Neil already had an idea in his mind, so he kept asking: "What if I insist on asking you to save them?"
Francis hooked the corner of his lips: "Then save."
"What about principles?"
"Let go first."
"puff,"
Neil couldn't help laughing, staring at his man with sweetness in his heart.
"Forget it, I still have to try. I know you will protect me, and I want to save them too." With a blood-blooded duke as his thigh, Neil was afraid, but he also had confidence in his heart.
In the eyes of others, the two talked and laughed after chatting for a few words. There was no sign of panic from being next to the female ghost just now. Everyone looked at each other with thoughts in their hearts, and they all approached each other to make a good relationship.
"Are you OK?"
Etter and Chet came over and looked at Neil's neck and head, their eyes were still in shock. It was obvious that the female ghost hanging upside down on the roof with black thread on her neck had frightened them a lot.
"It's okay." Neil waved his hand and said, "You all heard, that female ghost is not Mrs. Katilia. And she has a head, and her clothes are different from the corpse I saw at the beginning. The one crawling from the ceiling without a head It should be Mrs. Katilia"
"So there are two ghosts in this room?!"
"should be."
"God...we can't get out...we're all going to die here!"
"What the hell did you say? Say it again!"
"Okay, don't fight!"
Another pair of detective assistants muttered words that could not come out. Chet, whose heart was fragile and just on the verge of collapse after being frightened, almost fought him with red eyes, but was stopped by the pair of detectives and Mustache.
"You fucking——" Chet blushed, his neck was thick, his body was embraced by the mustache, and his fist was still waving at the opponent, "If I can't get out, I will kill you! Damn, kill you!!"
The assistant hid behind his own detective, not sensitive to Chet's threat, and looked out at the night of thunder and lightning with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes.
On the contrary, his detective has a bad temper, and he yelled back: "You coward, try it, try to touch Leisen! You can be a detective even if you don't have a dick, but it's terrible for people to pee their pants after being scared by ghosts!"
"you--"
Chet's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was terrifying. Mustache could hardly stop him alone, and it was another Chet and Et who came to help and pushed him back on the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa, Chet didn't stop swearing, his face was so red, but his lips were trembling and a little pale.
Neil remembered that he had hypoglycemia, fearing that he would faint, he hurriedly found the teapot with some water left on the coffee table, poured some water for him, "Hurry up, don't you have hypoglycemia?"
"……thanks."
Chet glanced at Neil, took the water with a trembling arm and drank it in one gulp, then he held the glass and bent over to cover his face with his hands, apparently trying to ease his dizziness.
"We're looking for a head."
Neal looked at Etter and announced the sad news.
The others listlessly followed and nodded to indicate that they understood.
Originally, they thought they were safe without a mirror, but no one expected that there was a second ghost in this room. If they couldn't find each other's head tomorrow night, that ghost would definitely not let them go.
You can't go out, you can't keep it, the risk of staying in the living room is the same as going elsewhere.
"But who is the female ghost who asked us to help find the head?" Aite raised his forehead.
"Could it be the first mistress of the mirror?" Mustache said: "The No.1 mistress of Jobert's Eye was a nobleman, very beautiful, and died very young. There is no information about how she died. , but if it was her, there would be no way her head could be in this room, because she is not British at all."
"Maybe she was killed and beheaded." Neil concluded after thinking from the perspective of a horror movie, "Since she asked us to find her, there must be a reason."
"probably."
The two did not pursue further.
Now that the reason is still there, the only ones who are clear-headed are Neil, Mustache, and Etter. Of course, there are two of Mustache and Etter, and Eternel can determine which one is true. Willing to be close to the one with the red ribbon.
Aite proposed to find the head in groups, which can improve efficiency.
Mustache also agreed, but he said: "We seem to have a lot of people, but half of them are fake, so they are not fakes. We only have nine people. Even if we want to improve efficiency, we can't be too scattered. Two groups are the safest."
Neil: "Then let's ask the others."
"it is good."
[The author has something to say:
Next Chapter High Energy Early Warning
----
Thanks for the big reward:
@爱丽鸶: Ai Liying gave Nautilus x1 to "I'm on the Big Brother's Cookbook". 】
She became famous in the circle of celebrities when she was a girl, and she had countless suitors, and even many famous nobles wanted her to be their mistress in private.
Even after she got married, such romantic invitations continued, which shows how charming the beauty was back then.
But... everyone is dead, and if she stands in front of you again, this beauty will become twice as terrifying!
"why do not you speak?"
"I just want my stuff back."
A soft and affectionate female voice sounded, smiling and sighing.
It may be due to the carelessness of the stitching on the neck, she spoke with a breathy voice, and should have exhaled like blue, but Neil smelled a rotten smell when she spoke.
Neil didn't move.
This distance is too close, he has an intuition that as long as he dares to move, this female ghost will wring his head off in a second!
Except for Francis, who looked at the ghost's hand on Neil's shoulder and raised his eyebrows, the rest of the people present held their breath, for fear that they would attract the ghost's attention.
Neil took a deep breath, swallowed and said, "Your head...isn't it on your head..."
"This head..." The female ghost's voice stretched on the back of Neil's head, "This head is not mine, she is not even one-ten-thousandth as beautiful as me."
Neil was stunned: "Aren't you Mrs. Katilia?"
The female ghost chuckled: "Are you talking about the owner of this head? Before I find my own head, I will use her temporarily... Heh, when I find my head, I will return it to her. "
"........."
Neil and everyone were silent.
Can you still live if you cut off someone's head and return it back?As expected of a ghost, it was ferocious enough.
"Find my head." The female ghost showed a strange smile with a face that didn't belong to her gently and horrified, and whispered in Neil's ear: "As long as you find it, I'll let you go, okay?" ?”
Neil's eyes were dripping with cold sweat, and he closed them sharply, "Can I refuse?"
The female ghost's smile suddenly disappeared, and her voice became cold: "You can try."
Neil: "...I see, we will help you find your head."
The female ghost returned to her charming smile after hearing the words: "I will come to you next night."
After speaking, Neil felt the cold air on his shoulders disappear. Seeing that the expressions of the others were less tense, he knew that the female ghost had left. He slumped his shoulders and looked up to the top of his head. There was no trace on it.
Francis was the first to walk over, holding Neil's arm with his palm, getting very close.
He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you want to continue?"
Neil licked his dehydrated lower lip, the dead skin pricked his tongue, and looked at him: "If I don't continue, I can leave, what about them."
Francis: "Stay, forever."
Dark creatures are different from human beings. They each have their own laws. Those laws exist invisibly and vaguely, so dark creatures will not easily interfere with other existences, and they will not have such things as good intentions.
In the eyes of Francis, female ghost hunting and killing humans is a normal "predation" behavior. For example, as a human being, would he interfere with the cat to catch the mouse because the cat eats the mouse?
It doesn't make sense, it's impossible.
Neil already had an idea in his mind, so he kept asking: "What if I insist on asking you to save them?"
Francis hooked the corner of his lips: "Then save."
"What about principles?"
"Let go first."
"puff,"
Neil couldn't help laughing, staring at his man with sweetness in his heart.
"Forget it, I still have to try. I know you will protect me, and I want to save them too." With a blood-blooded duke as his thigh, Neil was afraid, but he also had confidence in his heart.
In the eyes of others, the two talked and laughed after chatting for a few words. There was no sign of panic from being next to the female ghost just now. Everyone looked at each other with thoughts in their hearts, and they all approached each other to make a good relationship.
"Are you OK?"
Etter and Chet came over and looked at Neil's neck and head, their eyes were still in shock. It was obvious that the female ghost hanging upside down on the roof with black thread on her neck had frightened them a lot.
"It's okay." Neil waved his hand and said, "You all heard, that female ghost is not Mrs. Katilia. And she has a head, and her clothes are different from the corpse I saw at the beginning. The one crawling from the ceiling without a head It should be Mrs. Katilia"
"So there are two ghosts in this room?!"
"should be."
"God...we can't get out...we're all going to die here!"
"What the hell did you say? Say it again!"
"Okay, don't fight!"
Another pair of detective assistants muttered words that could not come out. Chet, whose heart was fragile and just on the verge of collapse after being frightened, almost fought him with red eyes, but was stopped by the pair of detectives and Mustache.
"You fucking——" Chet blushed, his neck was thick, his body was embraced by the mustache, and his fist was still waving at the opponent, "If I can't get out, I will kill you! Damn, kill you!!"
The assistant hid behind his own detective, not sensitive to Chet's threat, and looked out at the night of thunder and lightning with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes.
On the contrary, his detective has a bad temper, and he yelled back: "You coward, try it, try to touch Leisen! You can be a detective even if you don't have a dick, but it's terrible for people to pee their pants after being scared by ghosts!"
"you--"
Chet's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was terrifying. Mustache could hardly stop him alone, and it was another Chet and Et who came to help and pushed him back on the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa, Chet didn't stop swearing, his face was so red, but his lips were trembling and a little pale.
Neil remembered that he had hypoglycemia, fearing that he would faint, he hurriedly found the teapot with some water left on the coffee table, poured some water for him, "Hurry up, don't you have hypoglycemia?"
"……thanks."
Chet glanced at Neil, took the water with a trembling arm and drank it in one gulp, then he held the glass and bent over to cover his face with his hands, apparently trying to ease his dizziness.
"We're looking for a head."
Neal looked at Etter and announced the sad news.
The others listlessly followed and nodded to indicate that they understood.
Originally, they thought they were safe without a mirror, but no one expected that there was a second ghost in this room. If they couldn't find each other's head tomorrow night, that ghost would definitely not let them go.
You can't go out, you can't keep it, the risk of staying in the living room is the same as going elsewhere.
"But who is the female ghost who asked us to help find the head?" Aite raised his forehead.
"Could it be the first mistress of the mirror?" Mustache said: "The No.1 mistress of Jobert's Eye was a nobleman, very beautiful, and died very young. There is no information about how she died. , but if it was her, there would be no way her head could be in this room, because she is not British at all."
"Maybe she was killed and beheaded." Neil concluded after thinking from the perspective of a horror movie, "Since she asked us to find her, there must be a reason."
"probably."
The two did not pursue further.
Now that the reason is still there, the only ones who are clear-headed are Neil, Mustache, and Etter. Of course, there are two of Mustache and Etter, and Eternel can determine which one is true. Willing to be close to the one with the red ribbon.
Aite proposed to find the head in groups, which can improve efficiency.
Mustache also agreed, but he said: "We seem to have a lot of people, but half of them are fake, so they are not fakes. We only have nine people. Even if we want to improve efficiency, we can't be too scattered. Two groups are the safest."
Neil: "Then let's ask the others."
"it is good."
[The author has something to say:
Next Chapter High Energy Early Warning
----
Thanks for the big reward:
@爱丽鸶: Ai Liying gave Nautilus x1 to "I'm on the Big Brother's Cookbook". 】
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