Chapter 34 The Crybaby's Endless Escape (Part 15)
Mo Wuchang let out a miserable scream and almost lost his breath.
He is brave, but that doesn't mean that a ghost suddenly appearing without warning wouldn't scare him.
"Holy crap!" Mo Wuchang frantically pulled up his pants, the shock making his urge to pee instantly disappear!
"Boss!! Help!"
As soon as Si Yisi walked in, he saw Mo Wuchang running towards him with genuine emotion, pulling up his pants.
Si Yisi said disdainfully, "...Go away."
When Si Yisi saw the wet, crawling female ghost, he couldn't help but feel genuine emotions.
Pat, pat.
Water seeped out as the female ghost crawled out, and Si Yisi's tears kept falling.
A delicate balance has been achieved between the two sides.
The female ghost first revealed her wet head, then clung to the toilet bowl wall and began to climb out. Her originally slender, noodle-like body expanded like an inflating balloon as she climbed further out.
Her damp, seaweed-like hair obscured the ghost's eyes. She raised the corners of her mouth at Mo Wuchang, and spoke in a hoarse voice, tinged with a subtle regret:
Why...don't you go to the toilet?
Mo Wuchang felt a sudden tightness all over his body and, unable to bear it any longer, cried out to Si Yisi, "Boss!"
The voice was so tender and moving that it gave Si Yisi's entire system goosebumps.
Do you need to use the restroom?
Upon hearing this, the female ghost turned to Si Yisi. Most of her body had already crawled out, but a small section of her leg remained, still resembling a thin noodle.
Si Yisi smelled a... indescribable stench.
The smell made him feel dizzy and his tears flowed even more freely because of the stench.
When Miss Toilet Ghost saw Si Yisi trembling, the corners of her mouth turned up more, revealing her sharp teeth.
"Do you need to use the restroom?" Si Yisi asked in return.
He then said firmly, "You want to."
After saying that, he picked up the red toilet plunger that was sitting on the white brick floor of the toilet.
Miss Toilet Ghost had no idea that disaster was about to befall her; she noticed that the sound of the toilet plunger had even become softer and gentler.
"Are you going to give it to me?"
Mo Wuchang instantly realized the correct way to use a toilet plunger—the ghost in front of her was obviously a toilet ghost, so she liked toilet plungers.
Giving her the toilet plunger might increase her chances of survival.
but……
He stared at Si Yisi.
He looked around and didn't think his boss seemed like a normal person who used normal methods.
So Mo Wuchang secretly covered his eyes with his hands, only peeking through his fingers to watch the toilet ghost's fate.
"This is for you." Si Yisi's voice was very soft, with a hint of joy in it.
After saying that—
He suddenly grabbed the toilet plunger and shoved it into the exposed head of the toilet ghost!
"Huh?...Ah!" The toilet ghost lady's crawling out froze for a moment, then she quickly reacted, her gentle face instantly torn apart. She roared, revealing her sharp teeth to Si Yisi.
"You actually! You actually!!"
"Oh." Si Yisi clearly felt the struggle intensify; the toilet plunger was firmly gripping the toilet ghost's hair, and he went along with it—
They kept stuffing it into the toilet!
His intervals were precise to the minute, giving the toilet ghost no chance to catch his breath, just like a robot with a set program!
Such exquisite control and terrifying arm strength made Miss Toilet Ghost struggle in the toilet.
She squeezed out most of her body, which was being forced in bit by bit. Mo Wuchang could even hear the bones cracking and breaking! It sounded so painful!
He kept plugging it, and the water overflowed, splashing around Si Yisi's feet. This distracted him, causing him to instinctively avoid the spilled water.
The saying "ghosts are not benevolent" is true. Don't be fooled by the fact that Miss Toilet Ghost is a soft and submissive person now. She will suddenly rally and fight back as soon as she gets the chance!
She seized the moment when Si Yisi paused, broke free of the toilet plunger, turned her face towards Si Yisi, and revealed her sharp teeth to him!
The toilet ghost is too close to Si Yisi right now!
She could snap Si Yisi's neck in half with a single glance, like a ferocious beast!
Mo Wuchang couldn't help but exclaim, "Boss, little..."
Thump! A heavy thud echoed in the cramped toilet.
Mo Wuchang almost bit his tongue, swallowing back the rest of his words obediently—how could the boss be in trouble? Impossible!
"Mmm mmm mmm—"
The toilet ghost let out a muffled groan, and her "beautiful hair" was swept to one side, revealing her pale face.
The moment Si Yisi opened her mouth, a toilet plunger was slammed into the toilet ghost's face!
He pressed the toilet plunger, sobbing repeatedly, "Why couldn't you just do this? QwQ." His words were followed by a very playful sob.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The toilet ghost was nearly dying from having his mouth stuffed with that plug; his eyes were rolling back in his head.
"Why are you so upset..." and then another hard stab.
"Why are you so upset?" Si Yisi gave a tearful smile, her lips parting in a wide grin as if she were about to reveal sharp teeth like a toilet ghost!
He repeated the same words over and over again, inflicting physical and mental damage on the toilet ghost time and time again.
Miss Toilet Ghost: Waaaaah, I also want to know why I can't see the light.
The toilet ghost felt her body being squeezed tightly into the toilet bowl and couldn't help but cry out! Just because she could get out of the toilet doesn't mean she can be shoved back in like this!
It hurts! It hurts so much! She's never suffered like this before... I want to go home, I miss my mom!
Oh my god!
Mo Wuchang watched as Si Yisi repeated the brutal act of stuffing the toilet ghost back in. He watched as the toilet ghost was forced back in, its limbs breaking under the strain.
He gasped, a chill running down his spine, and at the same time, the thought popped into his head: "This is so cool!"
Yes, whether in horror movies or in real life, whether the protagonist or an ordinary person, they are usually being chased by ghosts and monsters and howling in pain. If they are lucky enough not to die, they are barely surviving.
but!
Who has ever seen someone fight back against a monster?!
Who has ever seen such a stark contrast between crying heartbrokenly and then being ruthless and merciless?!
Seriously... that's so awesome!
Mo Wuchang was "brainwashed" by the sudden thought that surged into his mind. He couldn't help but think - This is the existence I want to become!
Si Yisi watched as the toilet ghost struggled desperately under the toilet plunger until it finally ran out of strength, and the ghost was slowly pushed into the toilet.
He cried so hard he could hardly breathe, yet his inner joy remained undiminished. Si Yisi watched as the toilet ghost was slowly and completely stuffed back in, leaving only a strand of hair floating in the water.
Si Yisi pressed the flush button on the toilet, and the water that gushed out quickly washed away the strand of hair.
He threw the toilet plunger back into place and called out to Mo Wuchang.
Mo Wuchang: "Boss, what's up?"
Si Yisi casually took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, glanced at him, and said, "Didn't you need to go to the toilet?" She then thoughtfully handed Mo Wuchang a tissue.
Mo Wuchang's face turned slightly pale: "But... a female ghost."
Si Yisi offered his comfort without expression. He was quite adept at this, after all, his only friend, Chi Chun, was also terrified of ghosts.
What if you can't hold it in and wet the bed?
Mo Wuchang: "..." Although the boss's pat on the shoulder and his eyes showed a sense of comfort, why did he feel so heartbroken when he heard these words?
Is it really... just a consolation?
The fourth night passed peacefully in Si Yisi's eyes.
He recalled Jia Yingrong's prediction—the closer they got to seven days, the greater the ghosts' abilities and range of activity might become, and the seventh night might just be a day of revelry for the ghosts.
Mo Wuchang noticed Si Yisi smile. He hugged himself in terror, wondering which ghost would be the next to suffer.
On the fifth day, not a single player came out to communicate during the day.
The bodies of Qi Muyang and Huang Mao were swept out of the rented room. With nowhere to store them, Jia Yingrong had no choice but to lead the way and dump them on the cold snow outside the rented room like garbage.
Si Yisi went downstairs once. He opened the door of the rented room and, unsurprisingly, found that the player's corpse had disappeared, and the bus he had robbed was parked next to the bus stop.
This time, the bus was driven by a male driver. Upon first seeing Si Yisi quietly watching them through the crack in the door—
The bus immediately stopped without stopping, accelerating away at a speed that left everyone in its dust.
They looked terrified.
Apart from Si Yisi, who was completely unaffected and even went out, all the doors of the surviving players remained tightly closed throughout the entire day.
The entire rented room was deathly quiet, as if it were filled with an aura of death.
It was unusually quiet.
Mo Wuchang knocked on the door of Chen Mengxi's room, and Jia Yingrong opened the door.
Mo Wuchang noticed a faint mark on his neck: "I didn't bother you in any way, did I?"
"No, is there anything I can help you with?" Jia Yingrong's Adam's apple bobbed. Although he had an ordinary appearance, he had a kind of refined scoundrel vibe when he wore glasses.
“Oh…” Mo Wuchang responded, mimicking Si Yisi’s indifferent tone, “That young woman is dead.”
"Dead?!" Jia Yingrong frowned.
The young woman died.
He died at dusk on the fifth day.
Si Yisi was standing next to the young woman's body. As he got up to open the door for Mo Wuchang and the others, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a shadow flashing by out of the corner of his eye.
Si Yisi turned her head again, and what she had just seen seemed like an illusion. The young woman's body lay quietly on the bed, her exposed skin without a single mark.
"No scars?" Mo Wuchang asked Chen Mengxi.
To avoid suspicion, Chen Mengxi just helped examine the young woman's body.
Chen Mengxi looked terrible, and her stomach was churning.
She glared at Si Yisi resentfully and replied, "No... we couldn't find any injuries or cause of death anywhere."
Si Yisi then whispered, "She died suddenly for unknown reasons."
"How did you know?" Chen Mengxi glanced at Si Yisi suspiciously and pointedly.
"I... I learned it on my own." Si Yisi hid behind Mo Wuchang.
Mo Wuchang was exhausted. His boss was clearly very capable, but he had to be used as a shield.
This woman is no saint...
The sixth day passed in a flash. There were no ghosts or monsters, nothing at all. The desolate rented room stood quietly amidst the wind and snow.
Si Yisi guessed that on the sixth day, the ghosts were plotting something; perhaps they were whispering and discussing how to manipulate the players.
And on the seventh day, it is undeniable that—
Night of the Demon.
"Boss, are you nervous?" Mo Wuchang stared at the time without blinking, his palms sweating.
"Nervous?" Si Yisi asked back, a tear falling naturally with each blink, like a teardrop-shaped gem.
He curled the corners of his mouth up—
"I just think...it's really great."
Tick-tock.
Time is up.
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