Zhang Benqian didn't want to pay attention to the black heart of the little fat man who fell into the well, and asked, "You really didn't hear anything last night?"

"I'm asleep, what can I hear, third uncle, if you're like this, you won't be able to sleep. ”

"Well, then, let's go in together tonight and see if anything strange happens. ”

The little fat man is like this, if he doesn't say it, he is not very afraid, and if he says it, he is afraid.

"Third uncle, if you don't do it tonight, the police are scared away, just us?"

"Wait. ”

Zhang Benqian ran to the kitchen and came out with a bright kitchen knife.

"Let's go, what a ghost, a demon and a monster, Lao Tzu killed him with a kitchen knife!"

With a knife in hand, Xiaopang can only bite the bullet.

He also mentioned one thing, a bottle of two pots, the wine is strong and intimidating, anyway, I am also a shareholder, let's go.

This night, the two of them were in the ghost bride's room, drinking wine, staring, listening carefully to all the movements in the house, fortunately, until dawn, the flame of the oil lamp did not shake, the ghost bride would not sit up, and did not hear any sighs of women, everything was normal.

"Third uncle, are you all hallucinating, is there nothing wrong?"

"No, try again during the day. ”

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its brightest, the ghost bride's room was not empty, and if it was hot, there were fans on the chairs in the room.

It's a little strange that in such a hot weather, the ghost bride's room is very cool.

Zhang Benqian understands this point, many brick houses in the countryside have such an effect, and they are very cool in summer.

It's just that this room seems to be too cool.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was pitch black, Zhang Benqian lit the oil lamp, and lay next to the ghost bride, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Until late in the evening, nothing happened, it was normal.

Out of the haunted house, Chubby greeted him and asked, "How is it, can you open for business?"

As he was talking, a car came to the door of the haunted house, a brand-new Cadillac, two young people got out of the car, a man and a woman, dressed very fashionably, the man was very strong, his bald head was shiny, strong like a cow, with high-end sunglasses, tattoos embroidered on his arms, and tattoos on his neck with a thick gold chain, a green snake spitting snake apricots, looking like people on the road.

The woman, bewitching and beautiful, with long hair and a shawl, has a hot body, and is wearing jeans and a red T-shirt.

The tattooed man was holding a cigarette, got out of the car, twisted his thick neck, and asked Zhang Benqian: "Boss, just you, just your few broken houses, can your haunted house scare people?"

Zhang Benqian is worried that people who are not bold go in to try out the industry, just right, the top underworld brother, the super guinea pig is here, this person looks bold, and his heart function must be leveraged.

Zhang Benqian smiled: "Boss, of course it can scare people, absolutely, how can it be called a haunted house if you can't scare it?" ”

The tattooed man took a sip of the cigarette in his mouth and said, "Little brother, you have to speak honestly, what kind of haunted house is not a haunted house, isn't it just to scare children." ”

Zhang Benqian was unhappy, since you didn't really come to visit the haunted house, don't you come, just about to speak, the woman in red said: "Boss, I read what your billboard says, you can sleep with the ghost bride, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, it's true. ”

The tattooed man continued: "You don't seem to be neat here, you don't even have a ticket window." ”

"Yes, yes, we are in the middle of a trial operation, and we welcome both of you. ”

"Trial industry, hehehe, we don't want to try anything else, we just want to try the feeling of sleeping with the ghost bride. ”

The woman in red smiled: "I have slept in thousands of houses, but I have never slept in a haunted house." ”

Write poetry, so what is it?

Zhang Benqian smiled: "Yes, yes, in life, you have to try new excitement, the two of you really know how to play, you have come to the right place." ”

The tattooed man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of fierce eyes, and said with a sneer: "Boss, don't boast yet, my horse wants to have some fun, and when he saw the sign on the side of the road, he came in, we won't go to the county seat to open a house tonight, just open a house here with you, do you want it, do you want it?"

"Of course you can, but..."

Zhang Benqian wanted to say, but the ghost bride's house was a bit evil, and he was afraid of scaring the two of them.

The tattooed man pulled out a stack of bills from behind his buttocks: "Two thousand here, enough for us to have a private room tonight." ”

Chubby nodded: "Enough.... Enough is enough....."

He reached out to get the money, but the tattooed man took back the banknotes, grabbed them in the palm of his hand and teased Chubby: "Chubby, ugly things have to be said in front, if your haunted house can't scare us, this, what should we do?"

The words behind the tattooed man are obviously a little provocative.

Zhang Benqian picked up the conversation: "Cheng, if you can't scare the two, we won't take a penny, what if you scare the two?"

"Double the price of the room. ”

"Okay, it's really a big boss, refreshing!"

"Then it's a word, do you have something to eat, give us some food first, it's not bad for money. ”

The tattooed man handed two thousand yuan to Zhang Benqian.

"No problem. ”

In the dormitory, Zhang Benqian served the two guests like serving the emperor, and at nine o'clock in the evening, the tattooed man and the woman in red entered the haunted house and closed the door with a bang.

At the top of the stairs, Zhang Benqian and Xiaopang stood there.

"Third uncle, that guy is not easy to mess with, can you scare him?"

"The police were scared away, I guess they could. ”

"I hope so, that's 4,000 yuan, and it's really a lot of stupid money. ”

What the effect, Zhang Benqian didn't know the bottom, just waited outside, at this time, as Xiaopang said, he was looking forward to a terrifying scene.

In about two hours, there was a sound in the room, very loud, ahh

Seeing this, Chubby pulled the mission.

After a while, the harmony suddenly stopped, and there was an exclamation, a piercing high-decibel scream.

Before Zhang Benqian could understand what was going on, he saw the door of the ghost bride's room open, and the tattooed man and the woman in red ran out crazy wearing only underwear and underwear.

What's the situation, what's the situation?

"There is a third hand, a third hand...."

Zhang Benqian was still in a daze, the tattooed man pulled the woman in red, got into the Cadillac, started the car, and Xiaopang chased after him: "Money, house money!"

A stack of thick bills smashed into Chubby's face, and the Cadillac rumbled away from the haunted house like a frightened mustang.