Chapter 192 Toilet Ghost
Lu Jiamu looked at it inquiringly, but this time he didn't indulge it and asked directly, "Why, does our meal remind you of the Last Supper?"
Diary's laughter suddenly became much drier, and she immediately retorted: "No, I didn't say that."
It was really a bit disgusting to have a monster staring at him and laughing while he was eating, and Yu Leng couldn't eat anymore.
At this time, on the first floor of the Black Tower, a small change was quietly happening after they left.
After a big man finished his own portion and two portions of supplies snatched from others, he began to want to excrete yesterday's food residue, so he whistled happily and came to the innermost room of the men's restroom.
He sat on the toilet, sighed softly, his expression gradually relaxed, and he completely relaxed, ready to enjoy this rare leisure time that finally belonged to him alone.
In this world, life is always surrounded by enemies, unless you are leaning against the wall or hiding in a toilet cubicle.
Even someone like him, who became extremely strong after possessing superpowers and whose whole body was as hard as iron and invulnerable, would feel that the toilet cubicle was the most loyal safe haven in the Black Tower.
Just as he was daydreaming like this, suddenly something swept across his iron buttocks, as if a pair of hands reached out from the toilet and gently touched his iron buttocks.
The big man's hair stood on end, thinking there was a pervert in the toilet. He immediately took off, opened the door and rushed out, cursing loudly: "Fuck! Who touched my butt!"
He vaguely saw two small black hands hovering over the toilet bowl from the corner of his eye. They seemed startled and quickly withdrew into the toilet bowl and hid. But when he looked closely, he could no longer see them.
It was like some aquatic creature floating with tentacles outstretched suddenly retracted into its shell. It was definitely not a living person's hand.
There is a ghost! But how can there be a ghost in the toilet? !
The big man fell into panic, didn't dare to look anymore, and ran out cursing.
At this time, the people outside also heard the movement in the men's restroom. A group of fully armed soldiers holding special items kicked open the toilet door and rushed in, nervously asking loudly: "Where is the abnormality!"
The big man pointed at the toilet and said, "There's a hand in the toilet touching me!"
Hearing him say this, the soldier couldn't help but look at him again, then rushed into the cubicle with a clear position, surrounded the toilet, and carefully lifted the toilet lid.
But there was nothing inside. Even the dust from the previous burning had been removed.
The incineration toilet has a simpler structure than the flush toilet, and you can see almost everything inside at a glance.
Although it sounds like a trivial matter, the Black Tower is different from the outside world. The population density on the first floor is too high. Any abnormal reactions from residents must be investigated and resolved immediately to prevent the spread.
The soldiers did not dare to take it lightly. They first pressed the burn button again to make the toilet burn again, and then poked it with special objects, but still found nothing.
Several people stood around the toilet for two minutes, observing it cautiously, but they couldn't figure out anything fishy and fell into a state of slight confusion.
Generally speaking, if a ghost sneaks in, clues can be seen quickly, and there won't be no movement for such a long time.
They often don't have much IQ, and when they see a living person they will reappear and do some confusing things, which is unbearable at all.
The leading soldier called the big man over and asked him to describe what abnormal incident he encountered. But the big man looked at the small and clean incinerator and was actually at a loss.
Seeing the big man's body language becoming increasingly anxious, the soldier waved his hand in disdain: "Use the one next to you, don't pull it in your pants."
The big man immediately felt as if he had been pardoned and ran to the outermost toilet cubicle.
Then he walked in and at first glance saw another storage area inside the toilet. There seemed to be two dark spots, like a pair of eyes staring dully outside, looking at him.
The big man tensed up, and when he looked closely, he felt that they were two pieces of cake that were burnt at the bottom and not cooked cleanly.
But just as he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over to press the incineration button again.
The two dark dots suddenly turned slowly, looked at him, then quickly withdrew and hid.
That is the ghost eye.
The big man burst into curses again.
The few soldiers who had not yet left the toilet were already very nervous. They were frightened by the sudden shout and immediately rushed to the cubicle where the big man was, stopped the big man who was about to escape, and asked him what was wrong.
The big man pointed at the toilet and shouted, "There are eyes in there! There's a ghost!"
Several soldiers surrounded the toilet with tense nerves, but there was still nothing inside.
Some people have already started to question: "Nothing. Did you eat something wrong today? Why are you so startled?"
But they did not dare to ignore the abnormal phenomenon. They still followed the procedure to disassemble both toilets and re-check and disinfect them, and indeed found nothing abnormal.
Their toilets don’t have any interface to the outside world, and the incinerated residues only flow to the ecological recycling park. Even if a ghost really got into the toilet, it should have come in through the vents, not the toilet.
They contacted the people guarding the periphery and heard that nothing happened outside. Only then did the soldiers relax completely.
But soon this relaxation turned into rage. The leading soldier grabbed the big man, pulled out his baton and started beating him: "You are a piece of shit. You are going to the toilet and you are still screaming like a ghost! You are sick! If I hear you screaming like a ghost again, I will chop you into pieces and throw you out!"
"Even if you really saw a ghost, if it can't eat you, then don't howl anymore!"
The violent fight ended after a while, and several soldiers lined up and left.
This would not cause much harm to a man as tough as iron, but the big man still felt very unlucky. He began to wonder if someone had deliberately added poisonous mushrooms to his meal. He would have to teach them a lesson later.
But he still hadn't used the toilet yet, so he couldn't hold it in. He gritted his teeth and went into the toilet again.
He originally wanted to stay away from the two pits where he had encountered ghosts before, but when he came in this time, the doors of the other toilet cubicles were locked from the inside.
The big man knocked on the door but no one answered, and he couldn't open it even when he pushed hard.
It was really strange. When did he come in? Why didn't he say anything? Or did those hooligans lock the door on purpose to embarrass him when they left?
Only the door of the innermost compartment was wide open, as if inviting him to enter.
The cold light shone on the toilet, which was very strange, as if the toilet was looking at him provocatively.
The big man gritted his teeth and walked into the innermost cubicle. He lifted the toilet lid and checked. Seeing that there were no eyes or hands inside, he sat down again with peace of mind.
However, this time, when his buttocks touched the toilet, a huge suction force came from below, as if to suck his entire body into the toilet.
There must be something fishy this time!
The big man's veins bulged and he cursed loudly and tried to stand up, but he was sucked firmly to the toilet.
Perhaps he had played the "crying wolf" trick too many times, and this time his loud roar did not attract anyone.
The big man tried his best to stand up against the suction, using so much force that he almost took the entire toilet apart, but the toilet just held on to his butt and refused to let go.
Just when the two sides were arguing, a soft sound was suddenly heard: Bo!
The strange suction of the toilet suddenly disappeared, but it seemed that something was pulled out of his body, like shit, or something else.
The big man reluctantly turned his head to look.
The little black hand appeared again, and it was pulling something pink and rolling it.
When the two little black hands were discovered, they trembled a little, and became even more flustered, hurriedly wrapping the pink thick wool.
No, that's not wool.
His whole body was as hard as steel, invulnerable and without any weaknesses, except for the anus area.
If everything is pulled out, he will be dead!
The big man endured the severe pain, grabbed his intestines with his hands behind his back and pulled them.
The little black hand pulled hard a few more times, but when he saw that he couldn't pull the yarn anymore, he seemed a little depressed and just let go and gave up.
Then he leaned out and pressed a button to burn it.
The big man fainted from the pain and fell to the ground.
[hey-hey. ]
A small, dark figure slowly emerged from the toilet, squatted behind him and began to mutter something about a rolled pink ball of yarn.
Soon, a dim and muscular figure appeared in the cubicle again, without making any noise. The two figures dragged the body of the big man into the cubicle next to them in tacit understanding, and then hid back in the toilet without making any noise, quietly waiting for the next person to come to the toilet.
In the cafeteria on the second floor of the Black Tower, Lu Jiamu and Yu Leng had almost finished their meal.
The diary had just been told that by Lu Jiamu, so now it was tactful enough not to laugh randomly, but it was obvious that it was still in a very good mood.
Feeling a bit bored because he couldn't eat or even play with his hands, he began to paint a rosy picture for Lu Jiamu, telling him how their grand plan would unfold.
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