Chapter 702: Red sweater ghost, huff!



Zixu was lying on the sofa. The soft big bed was like a big sponge, sinking his whole body into it.

Zixu felt indescribably comfortable all over. Looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "You know what, this bed is incredibly comfortable."

"Even though I'm in a horror game, I feel like I can really sleep through the night. After this trip, it feels like I have no thoughts in my head."

"Anyone want to lie down with me? I don't mind, girl. It's really comfortable."

Sitting aside, Yun couldn't help but frown and glanced at Qin Nuo: "Is he always so talkative?"

Qin Nuo looked at the newspaper in his hand and said calmly: "I'm used to it. Every copy has this one."

The atmosphere in the room gradually became quiet.

Although it is a notoriously haunted room, after moving in, it doesn't seem as I imagined. There are no signs of major horror, which makes people keep their nerves tense all the time.

Yun was piecing together the puzzle on the table, and it seemed that she was concentrating all her attention on it.

Qin Nuo looked at the newspaper, glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall, and said casually: "By the way, has someone gone to the bathroom for quite some time?"

Yun's eyes flickered for a moment, and she said, "Maybe it's already been dealt with in the bathroom."

"In horror movies, if you act alone, won't you be killed by a ghost?"

Qin Nuo shrugged: "That's the truth."

"Then forget about him."

Then, he continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

After a while, the bathroom door twisted and opened.

He came out nervously, his face dark and ugly.

"You look very bad. You haven't come out for so long, I thought you had been eaten by a ghost?" Yun held her cheek with one hand, fiddling with the puzzle, and looked up at Neurotic.

“The bathroom is definitely not clean.”

"There's a ghost in there, playing tricks!"

With a nervous expression as if he was eating a fly, he whispered, "I was going to the toilet, and suddenly a hand came up from the toilet..."

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Little brother is still here?"

The corner of his mouth twitched nervously: "I cut off the hand, and the hand got up by itself and went back into the toilet."

"Is that so? That's cruel enough." Qin Nuo raised a thumbs up, but his expression was obviously regretful.

He was nervous and didn't say anything. It looked like he didn't want to go back to the bathroom tonight.

“So comfortable…”

On the bed, Zixu was still enjoying the big bed alone, with his eyes closed, his expression full of enjoyment.

It looks like he can really fall asleep in this dangerous room.

He looked at Zixu nervously, took out a cigarette, and said something from the corner of his mouth: "Enjoy it...you won't even know how you died later."

At this time, Zixu had already fallen asleep in bed.

The clear sound of snoring echoed in the room.

The three people in the room heard it and inexplicably relaxed a little.

If those who are sleeping are fine, those who are awake should be safer.

I nervously rummaged through the drawers, hoping to find something to kill time, but I soon noticed something.

He narrowed his eyes and found that Zixu was sleeping comfortably on the bed, but the sheets under him were turning bright red little by little.

Her expression became very strange, and then she couldn't help laughing and said, "What I'm saying is, boys shouldn't have their periods, right?"

Qin Nuo and Yun also noticed the changes on the bed.

The bed sheet under Zixu was stained red with blood.

The atmosphere gradually became weird.

The nervous man gloated and said, "Looks like it's the ghost's turn to mess with him."

As he spoke, he did not notice that the table next to him was rapidly burning black. A pair of severely burned hands with charred flesh and blood stretched out, and the five fingers on them stretched out like blades.

His nervous eyes moved, and he suddenly leaned forward. At the same time, he quickly pulled out the machete from his waist, turned around and chopped at the pair of ghost hands that had been captured.

Bang!!

The next second, the machete broke and flew out.

The broken blade was stuck in the wall!

He was stunned for a moment, and the ghost pounced on him. Although he reacted immediately, three bloody marks were still left on his chest.

He bumped into the coffee table and looked nervous and embarrassed.

At this time, Qin Nuo and Yun both saw the ghost clearly.

He wore ragged black trousers, leather shoes, a red and black striped sweater, and a round hat. The five fingers of one hand were sharp blades, now stained with blood.

The most noticeable thing is that the ghost's face was burned beyond recognition, with dark red flesh and bones fused together, looking extremely terrifying.

Looking at the ghost, Qin Nuo was also stunned.

The sweater ghost sneered and looked at Qin Nuo and Yun, then rushed up suddenly the next second.

Qin Nuo quickly took out the Night Demon hunting rifle. With a bang, the gun fired a shot. The bullet hit the sweater ghost, but penetrated through it. One hand grabbed the barrel of the hunting rifle.

With a click, the entire hunting rifle broke apart and the gun fragments flew out!

Qin Nuo decisively let go of his hand and quickly stepped back.

The sweater ghost sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent. He took a step forward, and Qin Nuo suddenly took out the ghost burial stone and smashed it on the sweater ghost's forehead.

His forehead was sunken and his skull was split apart, but the sweater ghost remained unmoved. He raised his hand, took out the ghost burial stone embedded in his forehead, and crushed it into powder with a fierce squeeze.

Qin Nuo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Sister Bai Ling, come out and show yourself?"

There was no response.

The sweater ghost took two steps forward, and at this moment, an arrow shot out and pierced the sweater ghost's neck.

The sweater ghost slowly turned around, looked at Yun who was holding the bow and arrow, and with a playful smile, he directly changed his target.

"Why are ghosts useless?"

Yun was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the sweater ghost move to her, she cursed inwardly and quickly retreated, while continuing to draw the bow and arrow.

The sweater ghost walked forward, ignoring Zixu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, even though his snoring was as loud as thunder.

Qin Nuo watched this scene and thought of something. While the sweater ghost was attacking Yun, he quickly ran to Zixu and slapped him in the face: "It's time to get up!"

But Zixu was still sleeping soundly.

At this time, the sweater ghost saw Qin Nuo's operation, his smile disappeared, became ferocious, and turned to rush towards this side.

After slapping Zixu several times and seeing that he was still unconscious, Qin Nuo took out the bone-breaking hammer and smashed it towards his forehead.

After being hit, Zixu sat up suddenly in pain.

At this time, the sweater ghost's sharp claws had penetrated Qin Nuo's suit, but the moment Zixu woke up, it disappeared instantly.

Qin Nuo broke out in a thin layer of cold sweat and looked at his torn suit with serious eyes.

"Fuck, I just want to take a nap, who can give me some breathing space?"

On the bed, Zixu covered his forehead with his hands, screaming in pain, blood spurting out from between his fingers.

With one blow of the hammer, a gash appeared on his forehead.

Qin Nuo swung the bone-breaking hammer and said, "If you don't get up, I'm going to use a knife!"

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