Chapter 388: Whose Foreign Girl

In order to retreat from my fear of the unknown, I shook my arms and picked up the whip, slammed it on the table, "bang" sounded, constantly echoing in the living room, I pointed to the painting on the wall, the woman in the painting was a little awkward, as if she was alive: "You have the ability to come out for me, don't talk about it, the little master is not afraid of you!" ”

I pulled my throat and howled for a while, just to give myself courage, the surrounding quiet scary, I don't make any movement, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for a while, shouted for a while, my throat is a little tired, but the confidence is a lot more, I walked to the fruit table, grabbed a green apple, wiped it on my body, turned around and sat on the dining table in the living room, poked the table with a whip in one hand, and took a bite of the wiped apple with the other, the taste was not bad, with a sweet taste in the sour, no matter whether it was good or bad, Anyway, the big deal is to be poisoned, I just want to let the people in the dark see, the little master is not afraid of anything, after eating the apple, I feel more hungry, I walked to the fruit table and grabbed a silver plate, the plate is a large bunch of purple grapes, look at it, the grapes seem to have not been washed, and they fell the ground, "dangchang", it sounds very cool.

Leaving a banana, I simply eat a good meal, what grapefruit durian swept through, eating one is death, eating two is also the end, I feel like I have eaten a pound of cheese, until the end I faintly want to vomit before stopping, and then a piece of watermelon to make a small dessert after dinner, then I am satisfied with my stomach, and put the remaining fruits into a small satchel one by one.

I don't know where the courage came from, but after I was full, I found that I was much braver than before I came in, and they all said that unity is strength, and if you want me to say, food is strength.

I also have a lighter in my pocket, and when I was eating fruit, I thought of a ghost idea, and turned around to go to the bookcase, where there were a lot of gilded books, and since I came, I don't know if it was a person or a ghost, so I simply burned it with a fire!

But as soon as I turned my head, the courage that was full of courage suddenly wilted, and my legs trembled, and the woman in the frame was originally looking at me sideways, covering her crotch, but when I turned around, I almost screamed, and the woman turned into the back of her head!

A thick gray braid, gloomy at me, just said this thing is weird, I didn't expect it to be so weird, I was frightened by her for a while, before I reacted, the little master is not afraid of Chinese ghosts, and you are afraid of foreign ghosts? Lao Hei said something, the whip is in hand, I have it in the world!

I gritted my teeth and walked towards the frame, and although I was so frightened at every step, the whip in my hand gave me great courage, and I walked in front of the frame in three steps and two steps, and I was always afraid that she would suddenly turn around and show her face - still a big braid.

Fortunately, no, the heart was horizontal, and the whip smashed up, and I slammed it over, even if it was a big living person, it had to be turned into a vegetative person, not to mention a picture frame, but when the whip was smashed on the frame, the woman in the picture suddenly turned around, screamed, revealing a pair of bloody eyes, the eyeballs winked at me twice, and the grunt actually fell out of the picture, I was startled, and the whip came out of my hand, and the woman in the picture didn't have time to react, and was put on the head by me with a bundle, and then, The whole world was quiet, the female ghost in the picture, was blinded by me, I was also blinded by her screams, we two big eyes looked at the small eyes for three minutes and thought, I screamed, jumped up like a woman, stepped on the female ghost from the picture of the eyeballs, "pop" two breath roars, the two eyeballs were blurred by the flesh and blood I stepped on, the female ghost in the picture was wailing again, I took two steps back, I felt that something was wrong, only to find that the eyeballs of the people were broken, and apologized again and again:" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

The female ghost didn't listen to my explanation at all, or kept wailing, this voice shocked me at a loss, my brain was hot, and I walked over with a whip, I really didn't want to hit a woman, but this female ghost really frightened me, and the whip in her hand hit the female ghost's head and knocked down with a few sticks, so that you could scare me, let you pretend to be a ghost, I picked it up and beat it, I shook my arms and beat it, I changed my posture and beat it to death, until the woman in the frame was beaten into a piece of oil paint, I stepped back satisfied, I thought I must be crazy, otherwise how could I beat up an international friend like this - no, an international friend, and a woman.

After the fight, the whole body was full of indescribable comfort, what a special hatred, I was scared by others along the way, and it was time for the little master to exert his power, but I was depressed again, this fight was also over, what should I do next.

Looking at the staircase leading to the second floor next to the frame, and then at the bookshelf next to the staircase, should I light the bookshelf first, or should I go up to the second floor to explore first? Thinking of this, I slapped myself hard, stupid, if I light the bookshelf first, and then I go upstairs, wouldn't it be burned upstairs, I can come up with this kind of second-class idea, my brain is also half wasted, it seems that the fire can't be put down, I can only go to the second floor, but what kind of ghost is this, as long as it's not a ghost building in Chinese style, then I'm still afraid of something.

In fact, I'm not too afraid of Chinese ghosts, I'm more afraid of small Japanese ghost movies, that's called real horror, I thought about a few Japanese blockbusters I've watched, and suddenly hit a spirit, I found that I thought crookedly.

Carrying a stick directly to the second floor, this encircling staircase is all wooden, walking on it wow, before going upstairs, I knocked on the frame again, and then kicked the frame to the ground, which is more satisfied with his masterpiece, which is in line with his rogue character.

Turning two corners, I went up to the second floor, the second floor is even more weird, like the corridor of the hotel, on both sides are closed room wooden doors, the wooden door is black copper, on both sides of the corridor are hung with all kinds of women and men photo frames, but they are all foreigners, I don't know any of them, the people in the picture are in a variety of postures in front of me, I scratched my numb scalp, it seems that this is the meaning of a group fight, and I am simply not welcome.

Those frames are at most my upper half of the height, I knocked on the head one by one from the first one, and saw one by one smashing one by one, sure enough, each of these frames has a living ghost in it, and I smashed it screaming, and soon the whole small building became a vegetable market, all kinds of tones were moaning, I stood at the end of the corridor, and my heart was secretly cool, these Eight-Nation Coalition forces are just like this, the little master is whipping in his hand, who are you afraid of!

I didn't feel happy enough to play again, until I was tired and sweaty, and all the pictures were colored by me, so I leaned down at the end of the corridor, and took a break, there was a big window at the end of the corridor, the color of the window was gray, and I couldn't see the outside at all, but after I cried all the frames, the gray fog on the window disappeared.