In a hidden place on a mountain wall, Fang Xing lay on it, slowly opened his eyes, and then as if complaining, he said to the air, "I'm hungry." ”

Not far away, the singing of naval soldiers was heard.

"Iron Wall Fortress G8

The pirates don't want to get closer

188 cannons are waiting for you

Sailors guard the peace

We are proud of the G8"

Following the singing, Fang Xing saw the navy soldiers who were moving forward, his eyes rolled, and he jumped straight down the mountain wall with a ghost idea.

The navy, however, was unaware, and continued to walk awkwardly, while talking about things.

"We're going to be too peaceful lately, which has led to a bad reputation."

"Wind comments or something, let them say it, and it won't hinder anything, peace is the best."

"That's what I said, but in front of the foreign navy, I always feel that I can't hold my head up."

"I think it's reasonable, why are the people in the headquarters superior, why do other branches be better than us, I think there must be someone who is pouring dirty water behind their backs to deliberately smear them, and there are some thorns who are addicted to peace."

"Hey! What do you mean by that, isn't peace bad? ”

"That's what it means, why aren't you convinced?"

Navy soldiers are people with a bloody nature, and although it is only a clash of words, it also causes conflicts.

At this time, an inopportune word interrupted the contradiction between them.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the cafeteria?"

"Who, this is..."

The interrupted soldiers wanted to see who was so indifferent to interrupt at such a time, but when they looked back, it was a blank space, and it should be said that there was no one.

The Navy looked at each other and asked, "Did you hear that?" They looked at each other and nodded, which was a bit weird.

"Auditory hallucinations, definitely, hehe."

"That's right, let's get out of here."

But at this time, the same voice sounded again, "How to get to the cafeteria?" ”

As if worried that they didn't hear clearly, the voice repeated again: "How to get to the cafeteria?" ”

These navies looked at each other with expressions that were about to cry, once fake, auditory hallucinations. And what about two or three times? It's like a late-night cafeteria!

Several navies looked at each other and shouted, "Ghost! ”

But as they paced away, they found that their feet were tightly bound, which made the faces of several of the navymen even more pale, and they were no doubt more certain of the conjecture.

The faint spell was like a fatal spell, fluttering into the ears of the navy, "How to get to the canteen?" ”

The ordinary tone caused the Navy's feet and body to tremble unconsciously.

Someone asked, "This ghost can't be hungry, I heard that the ghost at this time will turn into evil spirits and eat people." ”

This sound undoubtedly ignited the last trace of defense of the navy.

"He shouldn't want to eat us, I don't want to die, I didn't die on the battlefield, but I was eaten by evil spirits, there is nothing more aggrieved than this!"

"Isn't he going to the cafeteria? Then we tell him that maybe he won't be eaten. ”

"Will it work?"

"How do you know if you don't try."

It's a stupid idea, how people communicate with ghosts, there is little hope for the navy, but this is a desperate solution, you have to try.

"Evil.... Ghost-sama, let's take you to your cafeteria, how about you let us go first? ”

As soon as the voice came out, it worked, and the navy found that the restraints that bound their bodies were gone, but instead of being happy, they turned pale all at once, and there was no doubt that they were entangled in evil spirits.

"I'm not feeling well, so you can take the ghost with you."

"My stomach hurts, or you can go."

"Say no more! Go along. ”

Under the "supervision" of the evil spirits, the navy stopped their duty and walked tremblingly towards the canteen. The journey that would have taken forty minutes was cut in half by them, but after arriving, there was no feeling of hard work.

"This is the cafeteria, Spectre-sama."

Click, the door opened on its own after the sound was heard, startling the soldiers. In this extraordinary state, they made a choice, which was to escape, but they were not without righteousness, nodding to each other and shouting: "O ghost! Ghosts! The ghost is in the cafeteria! ”

After saying this, he ran away like a mischievous child.

The general, who was eating, rushed out.

"Which damn guy said such an unlucky thing while I was eating, which army the hell belongs to! Let me know I'm going to have to teach a good lesson. ”

But when he looked back, he found that the food on the table was gone.

"Damn, which bastard stole my meal! Double your training today! ”

"Ah......" The navy looked at the people beside him with an innocent face, they really didn't steal food, could it be that the ghost couldn't eat it.

But before they could react, another Navy member immediately said, "My food is gone!" "Mine too!"

It wasn't until the food disappeared in front of people, reminiscent of someone's shout just now, that people finally realized what was happening.

"Ah......" is the same word, but it has a different tone, and there is only one phenomenon that can explain it, and that is haunting!

"Haunted....!"

The entrance of the previously spacious canteen was crowded this time, and the navy rushed out, even the high-spirited admiral just now.

"What's the hell the hell about!" Jessica walked out, looking dissatisfied, still holding the oil-stained frying spoon in her hand. But what she saw was an unimaginable scene, the once crowded cafeteria was now empty, leaving food unfinished.

Jessica frowned, and said in an unkind tone; "Have these guys forgotten the rules of the cafeteria? Not wasting food is one of the most important rules. ”

At this time, a chef came up and asked, "Chef, what's going on outside, why are all the people gone?" And what is the stalk of the haunted, could it be that they mean that the ghost is here? How can it be! With the head chef here, the general demons will be dispersed..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jessica struck her with a look that frightened the chef and stopped the rest with a forced smile. The last thing to offend in this base is their head chef, Miss Jessica, because her husband is Jonathan, the commander of the base, and from a certain point of view, offending her is much more terrible than offending Jonathan.

Jessica said, "Who knows why they left. Take out the registration form just now and see which unit it belongs to, it's necessary to get Jonathan in order. ”

The chef mourned a few times in his heart for these navy, but this silence was only halfway through and then stopped, because what appeared before his eyes was an incredible scene, and the delicacies just floated and disappeared in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more unconsciously.

"It's really haunted, isn't it?"

Jessica turned her head to follow his gaze, the spoon unconsciously falling to the ground, and her mouth opening slightly.