80. Ghosts

Second floor, bedroom.

A bald young man hid in the window and looked out, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, there's a stinky dog in this manor, Mokars, didn't you stupid find it before?"

Mokars was a stout blonde young man with rings on his nose, rings on his ears, and rings on his tongue when he spoke: "Hey, brother, you can put this pot on my back? Didn't the two of us just turn around in this hellish place? We just didn't find the dog!"

"And where did the dogs out there come from?"

Mokars shrugged and said, "The ghost knows, maybe he went out with that Chinese guy." We should ask Skalinsson, he knows about the estate. ”

"Don't mention Skelinsson," said the bald young man irritably, "he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand anything, look at the information he gave us, what's in this broken manor?

Mokars said gloomily, "I found a ghost." ”

"Don't talk about ghosts. The bald young man tightened his collar, the manor was too big, and the emptiness was really a little startled.

Seeing his nervous look, Mokars smiled: "Haha, Tula, look at your ghostly appearance, why are you still so timid?"

Tula was about to get angry when the bedroom door suddenly opened slowly......

"Crunch, crunch"

The two turned their heads in surprise, and the door was empty.

Originally, the window was open, so when the door opened, the air convection was successful, and a cold wind blew in from the window, and the large beige curtain fluttered gently, making a hula hula sound.

Tula shuddered in his heart: "Damn, how did this door open?"

"The wind must have blown it," said Mokars, "and lo and behold, the wind is not small. ”

Tula said with a gloomy face: "Not necessarily, you go out and have a look, I remember that the door is closed, will the wind unscrew the handle?"

Mokars pulled out a rugged saber from the outside of his jeans, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it on the blade, revealing a sinister smile: "If anyone is then I'll kill him, ahh

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My tongue felt like it had been cut. He licked the back of his hand with his tongue and said in frustration.

"Falk squid, you imbecile, hurry up and take a look outside. ”

Mokars strode out, Tula gritted his teeth angrily: "Fool, be careful, don't show your footsteps, now we are thieves!"

"Okay, shut up, I know. Mokars walked out the door and looked at it, then turned his head and said, "Nothing, you're just suspicious, Tula, you're too cowardly......"

At this point, a small leather ball suddenly bounced and rolled into the room from the door.

The dark red balls hit the floor, bang!

The room was extremely quiet for a while, except for the south wind blowing through the window.

"You threw it?" asked Tula.

Mokars shook his head vigorously: "No, no!"

Tula waved his hand with all his might: "Leave it alone, close the door first!"

Mokars closed the thick wooden door, but the others were outside, and with a muffled thud, Tula was left alone in the room.

Tula immediately went crazy: "You stupid! I'm letting you in and closing the door!"

While he was talking, there was another muffled sound, and he hurriedly rushed out and opened the door, and then he saw Mokars fall to the ground limply, and he reached out to try, and the man was already unconscious!

The wind blew through the window, and Tula was cold, and he looked at the sides of the porch, which was empty.

His heart became frightened, and he dragged Mokars into the room, closed the door, and pushed the other party again and again: "Damn, damn it, Moore, Moore, open your eyes, you wake me up!

Mokars had been unconscious, and it was useless for him to slap him a few times.

Occasionally, when he turned his head, he saw a kettle on the table next to him, so he picked up the kettle and opened the lid and poured the water on it.

It's hot!

It's hot water!

"Woooooo

Tula hurriedly threw the kettle under the bed, and he pretended to be concerned and grabbed Mokars and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?

Mokars lowered his hand, showing a red face like a cooked lobster, and he groaned, "I don't know, damn it, I don't know anything! God save me, my face hurts!"

"You were knocked unconscious just now, and you were doused with hot water, don't you know?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

The two were shouting when a dull banging sound came from one of the walls: "Bang, bang, bang!"

Tula subconsciously looked over, and for a moment his whole body stiffened.

Mokars asked, "Someone next door?"

Tula gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, someone is pretending to be a ghost to scare us! This son of a bitch must be the Chinese guy, let's go and fuck him!"

The two of them mustered up the courage to go out vigorously and pushed open the door next door.

Then, there was no one in the next room.

But the walls were still making a dull banging: "Bang! bang!"

Suddenly, the two looked at each other.

Mokars shuddered: "What's the matter? Could it be that someone is sealed in the wall?"

Tula trembled and said, "Don't speak, don't say stupid things, close the door, close the door quickly!"

Just as the door was about to close, a chair in the room suddenly collapsed.

Before their eyes, they fell.

"My God!" Tula collapsed, and he pulled the door shut, "This damned manor can't stay, hurry away, and get away before anyone ......"

"Oooo

There was another sound, this time not a knock on the wall, but a knuckle knock on the door.

The two of them could hear clearly that the knock was coming from the door of the room in front of them.

It was like someone knocking on the door inside the house.

Tula's heart shuddered, and he took two steps back weakly and muttered, "There are ghosts in this house!

Mokars roared, "Someone is pretending to be a ghost, I want to see what the damn ghost looks like!"

Impulsively, he pulled the door open, and with a scream, he was dragged into the room, and then with a bang, the door was thrown shut again.

Mokars's body blocked Tula's view, and he only saw the old man enter the house as if he was being dragged by something, but he didn't see what was being dragged by something!

He trembled and rushed to open the door, but the doorknob did not move, and he had to raise his foot and kick the door with a wail.

In desperation, he doubled his courage, and finally kicked the door lock open.

The door slammed open, and he looked in with wide eyes, but it was still empty!

No one, not even Mokars, who had just been pulled into the house, was gone!

"No, it can't be! it can't be!" Tula went into the house in despair, and tossed around, and there was little furniture in the room, and he quickly turned it upside down.

Nothing was found.

He shuddered and wanted to leave the room, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw that the door had closed at some point!

He shuddered and tried to open the door, but the door with the broken lock was solid and motionless!