Chapter 10 The Dead Manor Owner (3)
"Ghost! It's the vampire ghost! They're coming!"
There are a total of eight players in the copy, including Shen Cinian. The identities of the other six have not been confirmed until now, but now, it seems that one can be confirmed.
Fang Ke was just about to step forward and grab the noisy player when something grabbed his shoulder.
He turned around and saw the end of Shen Cinian's cane.
Wrapped in real silver and slightly curved, it should be called a "hand rest" in a more elegant way.
Shen Cinian held the center of the scepter and placed his silver hand on Fang Ke's right shoulder, which seemed to be an order or warning to "stop moving forward."
Fang Ke clenched his fists and stiffened his back, in a defensive posture.
He saw from the corner of his eye that Shen Cinian seemed to want to pass by him, and his drumming nerves instantly tensed up even more.
"You, get behind me." He didn't turn his head, his eyes fixed on the player who was shouting just now but now strangely silent. "Don't go forward. Hurry up. There's something wrong with him. Get behind me."
Shen Cinian stopped behind Fang Ke, about twenty centimeters away from him.
"That's fine, I'm a newcomer after all."
Fang Ke couldn't see what kind of look Shen Cinian behind him was using to look at the "player" in front of him. He only saw that the player started to tremble inexplicably for some reason.
Why are you shaking like that? Are all gamers these days so timid? He didn't mean to scare this guy, did he?
Shen Cinian suddenly placed his palm on Fang Ke's shoulder, patted him twice, and said in a tone full of praise: "Student Fang Ke is worthy of being a national-level spirit master, he is really amazing."
"I can tell at a glance that this kid is not a human. He almost scared me to tears before he even started. He's really capable."
No, he didn't see it at first glance. He thought it was really human until just now. Fang Ke lowered his eyelids to cover up the white eyes that he couldn't help but roll up, "You, call a weird kid..."
"Can't I scream?"
"Who cares about you?" Fang Ke pursed his lips. "You're crazy."
"Is he a plot character? There was a haunting in the castle." Fang Ke looked up at Shen Qinian's eyes and asked, "How can I trigger the plot and escape with him?"
After hearing this series of questions, Shen Ci Nian suddenly laughed, "You ask me? A national-level spirit master."
I deliberately emphasized the word "national level".
Fang Ke's back, which had just relaxed a little, stiffened again.
What does Shen Cinian mean? Is he unhappy with him for taking advantage of his privileges and not going to school, or is he just teasing him?
He suddenly felt a little annoyed, his face turned cold and he was about to turn around to confront Shen Qinian, but Shen Qinian's hand pressed down on his shoulder again at this moment.
As if it was carefully calculated, it stopped him just when he was about to lose his temper.
He just gritted his teeth and said, "Just tell me how to do it."
The frizzy puppy needs a comb to smooth its fur. After Shen Ci Nian finished his mental evaluation, he looked up and replied nonchalantly: "Ask him, what can I tell you if you ask me, a newcomer?"
For a moment, Fang Ke wanted to punch the glasses on Shen Qinian's nose.
He hates people who answer questions irrelevantly or talk for a long time without getting to the point.
But he didn't, he just asked the ghost in a calm voice: "Who are you, what did you see, what do you want to do?"
Facing the strangeness, he did not have the same good temper as he did when facing Shen Qinian, "Hurry up and tell me or I will chop you off first!"
The ghost in gardener's clothes looked at Shen Cinian tremblingly at first, and then saw his encouraging smile, and then tremblingly said: "There's an accident in the cemetery... the dead dead dead people have all crawled out, saying they want to come back for Easter. So many servants have been bitten, I..."
The gardener stopped abruptly. According to the normal process, he should have bared his fangs, showing the tooth holes on his neck, and then had a crazy and happy battle royale with the two people in front of him.
He enjoyed the process of suddenly pulling off the sheep's clothing to reveal the wolf's true face and then starting the game of cat and mouse.
However, the gardener glanced at Shen Cinian strangely. He could feel that Shen Cinian was a higher level of strangeness than him, and Fang Ke beside Shen Cinian was obviously someone else's prey.
So he planned to run away. He shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh! It's terrible! There are vampires and bats outside! Oh my God! I have to leave this damn place as soon as possible. I don't want to work here for a second! The stingy housekeeper won't give me a penny! And our master, the poor owner of the manor, is like he doesn't exist!"
Fang Gang took over the stingy housekeeper Ke and glared at him, ready to rush up and beat someone up.
Shen Gang came back and said goodbye to the owner of the manor who simply didn't exist. He grabbed Fang Ke's collar and took him to hide behind the curtains.
There was a rumbling sound of footsteps downstairs like thunder.
"Why do you need to hide?" Fang Ke raised his head and glared at Chen Ci Nian.
"Shh," Shen Cinian pressed Fang Ke's lips with his index finger, "Okay, I know you're very capable, Fang Ke. There's no need to hide, but there's no need to conflict with so many ghosts either."
Fang Ke still glared at him.
Shen Ci Nian smiled helplessly, "I'm a newcomer, you're not afraid, I'm afraid, please understand me"
Fang Ke stopped glaring and was awkwardly pressed against the wall by Shen Cinian, his whole body very stiff.
I really want to stomp on the leather boots in front of me. Fang Ke thought so. Even if I have to hide, at least do it in a decent way. Why...why do I have to wrap him up in the curtains and press him against the wall...
Too close, I can't hide my heartbeat.
He pursed his lips and thought: If I stomp on Shen Qinian now, there is a 70% chance that Shen Qinian will ignore his abnormal heartbeat.
Just as he was about to lift his foot, his leg was gently pressed by Shen Xinian's knee. Shen Xinian's eyes were clearly smiling, but he sensed a threat in them.
Indeed, rationally speaking, there would be no benefit in stomping his foot like that, and there would also be the risk of being exposed.
but……
Fang Ke stomped down firmly, even crushing Chen Ci Nian's instep.
Damn it, he is Fang Ke, he never cares what Guan Zhi says.
"Next time," Fang Ke paused, "if you push me against the wall again, I'll kick you in the crotch."
He pushed Shen Cinian away, pulled open the curtains, looked at the backs of the crazy mud corpses, and was about to follow them when a hand suddenly appeared and pulled him back into the curtains.
He was facing the wall, with his back to Shen Cinian, and was pressed against the wall.
"Your mother..."
"Don't curse, and be quiet for a while." Shen Chenian's voice was really a little helpless. "Listen carefully to the footsteps. The servant who turned into a corpse downstairs hasn't come up yet."
Fang Ke turned a deaf ear to him and just turned his head to glare at Shen Cinian, "Fuck..."
Ignoring his gaze, Shen Chenian slapped his head back, "Sorry, you'd better keep quiet. I don't have many props on me, so I don't want to use them here. You know, newcomers are generally not very courageous, and I would be scared if I had too few props on me."
"Also, don't curse. I don't like hearing bad language."
Newcomer, not very courageous, afraid.
Fang Ke laughed angrily.
Which newcomer dared to press his head against the wall knowing that he was Fang Ke?
People are afraid of Fang Ke not because of how strong he is, but because he is an uncontrollable madman who can do crazy things that no normal person can even imagine.
But Shen Qinian was obviously not afraid of him.
Fang Ke suddenly felt a little discouraged, and his shoulders relaxed like a punctured pufferfish.
Shen Qinian is not afraid of him. Isn't this what he wants?
Shen Cinian is taking care of him, using an identity other than a teacher. Isn't this what he wants?
But he always felt that it was not good enough, not very good.
Yes, it’s very uncomfortable. Why exactly?
Fang Ke's eyes gradually darkened.
Too gentle, Shen Cinian was too gentle, and he didn't want to be tamed easily.
He was a vicious dog, and his unruly nature was his. He couldn't just listen to someone so easily. Even though he knew Shen Qinian was right and wanted to do the same, his conflicting psychology wouldn't allow him to give in so quickly.
Fang Ke bit Shen Cinian's hand that was pressing on his face. As soon as Shen Cinian let go, he turned around and glared at Shen Cinian provocatively, saying word by word: "Fuck you."
Don't let him scold him.
He doesn't just want to scold.
Fang Ke raised his foot and exerted force.
He even stepped on the instep of Chen Cinian's foot and cursed him.
"Push me against the wall again, and I promise to give you a nose..."
"Sorry," Shen Qinian smiled helplessly, then pushed the man back again without question, "Shh, Gui is coming."
Fang Ke's pupils slowly dilated.
No one has ever dared to do this to him!
As soon as he finished threatening, Shen Qinian pressed him face to face against the wall again!
Damn it!
Fang Ke angrily pinched Chen Ci Nian's waist with both hands.
Chen Cinian just smiled from beginning to end, it was that damn smile from beginning to end.
He finally stopped struggling and accepted the fact that he was forced against the wall three times.
"I'm sorry," Shen Qinian said after the servant left. He took a step back like a gentleman and spread his hands, "but I really have no other way to make you quiet."
Fang Ke said nothing, threw open the curtains with force, and then walked forward.
He hadn't taken two steps when he felt a strong sense of suffocation at his Adam's apple. Only then did he remember that he had a collar around his neck.
He clenched his fists and said in a very aggressive tone, "Hold on tight, you go ahead."
Damn. He walked in front like he was walking a dog.
When Shen Cinian walked to the front, he just followed for a while, but it felt more like walking a dog.
It’s not that I don’t like being walked.
But right now, he didn't want to be led around by this bastard who ignored his threats and warnings, and who pushed him against the wall three times as if it was a matter of course.
"What should we do now?" he said coldly. "Sir, the non-existent owner of the manor, what are your suggestions?"
"I have to ask you this." Shen Qinian adjusted his glasses, his tone becoming more helpless. "Mr. Butler, I seem to have been sidelined by you."
"If you remember where your bedroom is, maybe we can go check it out."
"If you don't remember, then I suggest you check the first floor. Most of the time, the butler's bedroom is located in the back area of the first floor of the manor house, which happens to be a safe area right now."
That made sense. He had just seen Guidu go upstairs, and the first floor was indeed empty. Fang Ke nodded, "Let's go."
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