Chapter 101
"Master, go back. You have been here for several days." Butler Wen encountered the first major hurdle in his professional life.
The master quarreled with himself, and the housekeepers felt very caught in the middle. They were both masters, so why did they have two choices? Humans are so weird.
In the big theater in the center of Ghost Town, Lu Daju, wearing a uniform very similar to that of a military officer, sat on the armchair in the middle, listening to the humming lines from the stage and shaking his legs in a realistic manner. He really had a bit of the Republic of China style.
At this time, the actors on the stage were no longer just black shadows, but female roles with well-dressed costumes and a complete array, singing in a female voice, with charm in their eyes, hands and feet.
The theater has become its most prosperous, with colorful curtains and flowers, as well as a few waiters and spectators who used to be there. It is no longer as lonely as before.
Lu Daju closed his eyes and looked like he was savoring the lines, but in fact he didn't understand anything at all. How many people can know what the singing is without reading the lines? Tapping the rhythm with his fingers, he leisurely said to the housekeeper Wen who was standing next to him: "Don't call me master. How can you tell who is who with the same name? Call me Uncle Ju." Yes, that's right, you have to add 'Da'.
"..." Butler Wen was speechless. Was his master really so childish? He was arguing with himself over a name. It felt like calling a village elder in his seventies or eighties. What could a butler like him do? He would just do whatever he was told to do. "Yes, Uncle Ju, are you coming home?"
Lu Daju muttered to himself, "I did yell, but why did it sound so strange?" He waved his hand and denied it, "If I don't go back, I can't beat him. If I get caught and his energy is suppressed, I won't be able to control myself. I finally got out, only a fool would go back. If I can, let him come out and catch me."
Lu Daju said it so calmly that the butler was speechless more than once or twice. He knew clearly that the master's real body could not come out and this old man would not go back, which made it particularly difficult for him, the butler. The master was unwilling to do the task ordered by the master, and he had been going back and forth several times. What else could he do?
The lobby was caught in a silent tug of war. The song "Chun Si Xi" was still being sung on the stage, but Lu Daju's feet didn't stop shaking. He was determined not to go back, and no one could persuade him.
"Please come in, sir. Be careful ahead." The doorman, who had regained his human form, stood at the door diligently. Of course, no ghost would come in to watch the show in this environment. The only person he could address like that was his ancestor, who gave him a headache wherever he went.
Lu Daju opened his closed eyes, stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and knew who it was without turning around. Why did this ancestor come out? Wasn't that person in charge strict?
"Daddy, play!" The crisp childish voice sounds so cute.
Whether the contract appeared together or not, it was the sudden gust of wind that hit the back of his head. No matter how cute and pleasant his son's voice was, Lu Daju stood up from the armchair immediately.
Turning around, he saw that the illusionary throne had been crushed into pieces by his beloved son and the Pig General he rode, with the force of a mountain pressing down on his head.
"......" My goodness, this guy wants to kill your father, right? Lu Daju's eyes twitched. The boy was still riding on General Pig, with his hands raised high for a hug.
Lu Daju grabbed the brat's collar and lifted him off General Pig. Shitou didn't feel uncomfortable at all and was happily swinging his feet in the air.
Holding him in his arms, he saw that this ancestor was also helpless: "Why did you come out?"
The little mouth laughed, and the laugh was quite bright: "Sister is crying." Rong Shitou's ability to express himself was limited to this point.
As this little thing's father, you can probably guess what he means. His sister cried, so he sneaked out. As for why his sister cried? Besides the capable Rong Shitou, who else could make Yaya cry?
Lu Daju nudged Rong Shitou's stomach with his fist: "You're such a bad boy. You don't learn your lesson at such a young age."
"Hahahahahaha." Rong Shitou didn't think that his father was being mean to him. He pushed his father's big fist with his little hands, and his itchy body twisted around like a caterpillar.
This scene is simply a family joy. If the regrets that have turned into human forms around them had not hidden away, the scene would have been even more perfect.
At this moment, the entire ghost town shook slightly. This feeling was quite familiar. The last weirdness that hit him had been almost digested. The human figures that appeared in the theater to perform for him were all energies absorbed from that weirdness, and now a new one was sent.
However, the difference between this time and last time was that the two weird things collided by chance. This time, a magnetic field was generated between the two weird things, like a magnet, and the two weird things were slowly attracted together, so the vibration was not as strong as last time.
Looking at the little devil star in his arms who was laughing heartlessly, Lu Daju lifted him up and let him ride on his neck: "Come on, Daddy will take you out to play."
The sudden improvement in his vision did not scare Rong Shitou at all. He happily hugged Lu Dajutou. His vision suddenly went dark and his eyeballs were almost gouged out.
He quickly put the two little hands on his forehead, told him to hold them tightly, and strode out of the west building. When crossing the threshold, Little Stone was quite alert and bent down, so he didn't hit his forehead with the door panel. Apparently, his father had forgotten his height.
"Alas, alas, Master, oh no, Master Ju, you can't take the young master out to play, and neither can you." Well, when Wen Ci Qiu chased out, there was no sign of him. Was he chasing after him or going back to report to the Master? The Master might not even know that the young master had escaped.
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Time passed, and the sun had already set outside. Those who were watching the excitement from afar saw that there was no movement for a long time, so they dispersed. There were still a few who were particularly stubborn, and there was nothing they could do.
It was dark outside, but the underground mall was still brightly lit, and various instruments and equipment were humming regularly, monitoring the surroundings without any relaxation.
The range of the strangeness is that you can probably feel it when you get the stone, which is more like what people call the sixth sense.
This time, there are 30 people preparing to enter the strange place, excluding the two policemen who entered last time. Because the entry pattern is random, it depends on who among the 30 people can enter with sufficient equipment and firepower.
During the hours of preparation, no one dared to blink. Amidst the regular ticking sound, there was a piercing chirp, and then all the testing equipment began to beep incessantly.
They didn't even blink. Half of the people standing in the middle were gone. The remaining people looked at each other and waved their hands in the air. The places that their teammates had just occupied were now nothing but air.
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