At the same time that Zhao Huanshu and the female ghost were playing a ghost card game in a dream, the fat man was lying in the bedroom bored, and since he entered the bedroom at about nine o'clock in the evening, he had been calling Tang Rou, until Tang Rou kept yawning just now, and the fat man reluctantly let her go to sleep.

"I can't sleep...... the fat man kicked the quilt and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Crunch......

At this moment, Zhang Zhuangzhuang heard a slight sound of opening the door from Zhao Huanshu's bedroom in the living room.

Let's go, let's go.

Zhao Huanshu's footsteps in slippers sounded, his steps were very heavy, and he took one step at a time; The fat man glanced at his bedroom door: Nerd to go to the toilet, only to come out like this, the road can't go fast...... Hehe, isn't it carrying me in the room with that beautiful ghost hehehe......

Knock, knock, knock.

As soon as the fat man had a wicked smile on his face, there was a heavy knock on the bedroom door.

"Why?" The fat man lifted the quilt and put on slippers, and said with a smile as he walked towards the door: "Nerd, are you lonely and miss the fat brother?" I'll just say, it's fruitless for you to have a ghost affair with the yin ghost. ”

Crunch.

The moment the fat man opened the door, a cold light flashed in through the crack in the door, he subconsciously took a step back, and found that his pajamas were cut open at the same time, Zhao Huanshu rushed over with a kitchen knife.

"What are you doing,!" The fat man screamed, rushed to the side of the bed and picked up the pillow to protect him, and the moment his hands tightened, he saw half of the kitchen knife coming through the pillow.

"Big brother! You're playing for real! Didn't I just say that you didn't have a ghost, as for you? As soon as the fat man's words fell, he saw that next to the pillow, above the half of Zhao Huanshu's stretched out face, there was another translucent pale face!

It was a woman's face, white as if it had been coated with lime, and the blue-black veins were particularly distinct.

Zhao Huanshu's face did not have the slightest expression, but the woman's face on his face smiled strangely.

"Possessed!" The fat man took a sharp breath, rolled backwards to the bed and picked up the mobile phone at the bedside, flipped to the other side of the bed and half-squatted on the ground, and turned the ghost list towards Zhao Huanshu.

Zhao Huanshu turned a blind eye to the ghost list facing the fat man, picked up the lamp on the bedside table and smashed it at the fat man, and at the same time picked up the kitchen knife and jumped on the bed, and the fat man cut it down!

Bang Dang!

The fat man didn't know why he was so flexible, he rolled sideways to dodge the smashed lamp, and then he heard a crisp sound, Zhao Huanshu's kitchen knife slashed on the wall, and the lime on the wall was broken into a deep gap, and the cement inside could be vaguely seen.

Zhao Huanshu didn't cut the fat man, his hand holding the kitchen knife took the lead in turning, his body was still facing the wall, and the whole action looked very weird.

By the time Zhao Huanshu's body turned around, the fat man had already run away.

Zhao Huanshu's head moved mechanically from side to side, his lifeless and dull eyes stared at the bedroom door in a daze, and after being stunned for ten seconds, he rushed out with an arrow step.

Zhao Huanshu rushed out of the bedroom and his head turned quickly, and then strode towards the kitchen.

Poop!

As soon as Zhao Huanshu walked into the kitchen door, the fat man gave him a pan and gave him the back of the head; Zhao Huanshu slowly turned his head, and the other face on his face began to bleed, and he smiled even more at the fat man with wide-eyed eyes.

"Nima can't knock out!" The fat man took a step back, and Zhao Huanshu's kitchen knife had been chopped off.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang didn't know where the strength came from, and at the same time copied the cutting board on the backstage of his body to protect it in front of him, only to hear a click, Zhang Zhuangzhuang's hand holding the cutting board sank hard, and Zhao Huanshu's kitchen knife directly cut the cutting board in half.

The fat man ran out of the kitchen when Zhao Huanshu pulled the kitchen knife out of the cutting board, closed the door tightly, and his forehead was full of cold sweat: "Damn, I'm really the most flexible fat man in the world." ”

Zhang Zhuangzhuang leaned his back against the door and gasped for breath, his mind was in chaos: "What should I do?" How can you get rid of the ghost attached to the nerd?! ”

Boom!!!

The door in the fat man's ear suddenly broke out with half a blade, which frightened him into a strange scream, and stumbled to Zhao Huanshu's bedroom to hide behind the door.

Bang bang bang click!!

The sound of kitchen knives slashing kept coming from inside the kitchen door, if it was the usual Zhao Huanshu, his strength would never be so strong.

Bang Dang!

The kitchen door was broken, and listening to Zhao Huanshu's approaching footsteps, Zhang Zhuangzhuang's mind was a mess: Possessed, what should I do if I am possessed! I definitely can't use the ghost list in the nerd phone, and my ghost list can only take effect on the yin ghost body, where is the real body of that ghost? Is it in Zhao Huanshu's body? That face on his face was definitely an illusion, an illusion......

Just as the fat man was thinking quickly, a miserable white face suddenly came in through the door, almost sticking to himself.

"It's a dog!" The fat man was so frightened that he scolded and smashed his fist in Zhao Huanshu's face!

"Ah!!!!!h

Zhao Huanshu let out a sharp scream, but the voice was not his, but came from a grimace on Zhao Huanshu's face.

What's even more weird is that when the fat man punched down, Zhao Huanshu's face was intact, but the grimace on his face was concave and disappeared.

"I, can I fight ghosts?" The fat man looked at his fist in amazement, and in an instant, a thick darkness suddenly burst out around Zhao Huanshu's body, as if the ink erupted, instantly covering the entire bedroom.

When Zhang Zhuangzhuang could see the scene in front of him clearly, he saw Zhao Huanshu and a woman wearing dark variegated clothes and a face full of blood vessels, sitting face to face at a red wooden table.

Zhao Huanshu's condition didn't look good, not because he was injured, but I didn't know why he looked extremely nervous, not only did he breathe heavily and his face turned pale, but the sweat on his forehead continued to flow down his cheeks and the corners of his eyes.

However, the female ghost that Zhao Huanshu faced didn't seem to be in a good state, her body was suddenly transparent, and suddenly became real again, and the blood vessels on her face became more and more bulging, as if they would burst open at any time.

"Nerd!!" The fat man shouted, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

Zhao Huanshu turned his head suddenly: "Fatty? Why are you here? ”

Then I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because the female ghost was punched by the fat man just now, and there was a problem with the resentment illusion space she created, and many things that Zhao Huanshu and the fat man didn't know automatically entered the minds of the two.

Zhao Huanshu knew the fat man's experience just now, and the fat man also knew that Zhao Huanshu and the female ghost were betting on their lifespan and playing a game called "ghost card".

Moreover, now Zhao Huanshu has lost two games, a total of twenty years of longevity!

But......

Zhao Huanshu also discovered a fact that made him ecstatic because of a problem with the resentment space.

The female ghost has been cheating since she started playing cards with herself.

And because the female ghost was beaten by the fat man, so next, it can no longer use any cheating!