Everyone is a pervert, why are you so prominent

"Oh! What are you doing?!"

The moment he heard the voice, Bai Ge quickly got up and turned his head to look.

But it turns out that the one who called him was a ghost, not a human.

A middle-aged male ghost appeared at the stairs, seemed to have seen his movements, and hurriedly stopped him.

"What are you going to do to turn over other people's money-burning pots?"

"Can you flip that thing over?"

"Get out of the way!"

The man floated over angrily, and kept yelling at Bai Ge.

Bai Ge stopped his movements, pretending to be ignorant and said, "Sorry, I don't know what this is."

"Uncle, do you know who the owner of this house is?"

Seeing the man floating over, Bai Ge was not afraid, but instead asked about the matter here.

Since there is no clue to find the room, then ask the ghost here.

Seeing Bai Ge's bewildered eyes, a trace of doubt and doubt flashed in the man's eyes.

This child seems to be very old, why doesn't he even know these most basic things?

Isn't it an idiot?

"The owner of this house just passed away today. I heard that he was scared to death."

"I advise you to stop wandering here, and leave quickly."

"By the way, remember not to stay outside at night, go home and close the doors and windows."

"Don't open the door no matter what noise you hear."

After finishing speaking, the man hurried upstairs and disappeared in the stairwell.

"Did you just die today?"

"Don't go out at night?"

Baige captures these two details.

Then he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door open.

Going to go in and see what's in there.

The moment the door was opened, there was a smell of excrement and urine, and the strong smell of ammonia irritated the tip of the nose.

Bai Ge couldn't help covering his nose, feeling a little nauseous.

Smelly!The stinky Baige almost couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Why is it so smelly!"

"Didn't you just die today? Even if the body wasn't buried, it wouldn't smell like this in a short time after it rotted."

"vomit--"

[White song san value -3]

After persisting for a few seconds, Bai Ge finally temporarily suppressed the food rushing up from his throat.

Look inside again.

There was actually a blood-red coffin inside!

A long wooden table was used to support the lower part, and the scarlet coffin seemed to be coated with blood.

And that stench came from inside the coffin!

"Have you grown maggots?"

Bai Ge looked around the coffin, and there was nothing in the room except a coffin.

In the end, Bai Ge stopped right in front of the coffin, looking at the coffin and thinking constantly.

At this time, two footsteps came from outside the door, and they slowly approached his place.

"anyone there?"

Bai Ge retreated to the wall without making a sound, and slowly squatted down to hide his figure, intending to see who had come here.

The footsteps stopped when they reached the door, and the two could be vaguely heard talking, as if planning to enter the room.

"Why don't we go in, I always feel that it's dangerous inside, and if you smell it, it stinks in here."

"Don't be afraid, if we don't see what's inside, how can we get out of this ghostly place?"

"It's impossible to rely on those two ghost hunters, right? That female ghost hunter may be trustworthy, but that man is definitely dangerous. We must beware of him!"

"Come on, go in and take a look and we'll come out."

There are two people at the door, a man and a woman.

As the voice of the conversation increased, they also appeared at the door of the room, sticking out their two small heads to check the things inside.

Bai Ge also took the opportunity to check the information panel of the two through the system.

【Jiang Yuanliang】

【25 years old】

[race: human]

[Introduction: An ordinary college student who accidentally came to the world of horror to participate in a death-death game. He is bold but not careful, commonly known as Dashanpao. 】

【Xiang Qingxiang】

【24 years old】

[race: human]

[Introduction: An ordinary college student who accidentally came to the horror world to participate in a death-death game. He is timid and likes to play tricks and take advantage of others. 】

Very ordinary profile, not of much value.

Xiang Qingxiang poked her head cautiously at the door and glanced at the scene inside. With the help of a little light, she also saw the blood-red coffin inside.

"what--"

[Xiang Qingxiang san value -5]

[Xiang Qingxiang san value -5]

Almost instantly, Xiang Qingxiang threw herself into Jiang Yuanliang's arms, trembling in panic.

With a crying voice.

"It's scary! There's a coffin inside, let's go, don't stay here any longer."

Looking at Xiang Qingxiang in his arms, Jiang Yuanliang's desire to protect was overwhelming.

A smile couldn't be restrained on his face.

He stretched out his hand and patted Xiang Qingxiang's back lightly, saying to himself: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Isn't it just a small coffin..."

Chapter 63 The man in the coffin

Xiang Qingxiang looks above average in the class.

Although her character is not very good, she can't stand her sweet appearance.

It was also the first time for Jiang Yuanliang to come into contact with Xiang Qingxiang at such a close distance, and he immediately felt that the opportunity had come.

Pretending to be brave, wanting to show the most manly side of himself.

"Wait here for me, I'll go in and check the situation before I come out."

As Jiang Yuanliang said, he was about to open the door and go in.

But at this moment, Xiang Qingxiang grabbed his shoulders and said in panic, "No!"

"What if you encounter danger? I'm afraid, so you can stay here with me."

Hearing Xiang Qingxiang's slightly concerned tone, Jiang Yuanliang became even happier.

He showed a warm male smile that he thought was charming.

"Okay, I will always be by your side to accompany you, don't be afraid."

"Good~"

[White song san value -5]

[White song san value -5]

"Is this the place to fall in love?"

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to protect others?"

Listening to the conversation between the two in the corner, Bai Ge only felt harsh, so he didn't hide it at all.

Standing up directly from the corner, he focused on observing the coffin in front of him.

"what!!!"

"When did you show up!"

The two people at the door saw the sudden appearance of Bai Ge and screamed fiercely.

Xiang Qingxiang buried her head deeply in Jiang Yuanliang's arms again, wanting to seek shelter.

But Jiang Yuanliang was also scared to death at this time, his legs were trembling constantly.

Talk with vibrato.

There is a difference between seeing a real ghost and imagining a ghost.

The screams of the two were abnormally loud, and their voices penetrated outside.

The rest of the people also rushed here after hearing the movement, thinking that someone died again.

Bai Ge didn't care what the two of them were talking about, and just jumped onto the coffin and dragged his chin in thought.

"There should be a corpse in the coffin, but there are only ghosts here. Could it be the corpse of a ghost?"

"Don't ghosts only kill humans? Could they also kill each other? Then there's no need to put a coffin here."

Just as Bai Ge was thinking, four more people ran over.

Among them are An Yatong and Deng Kuan.

"what happened?"

An Yatong asked directly as soon as she came over.

"Ghost! There are ghosts!"

"That person is a ghost! We saw it with our own eyes just now. Originally, no one was here except us, and then that person suddenly appeared!"

"He must be a ghost, kill him quickly!"

For a moment, everyone hid behind Anyatong's back and shivered.

Among these people, the only ones who could kill ghosts were Anyatong and Baige.

Now that he suspected that Bai Ge was a ghost, he had no choice but to let Anya Tong take action.

"Bai Song?"

"Why are you here?"

Instead of doubting Baige, it is better to doubt other people.

Anyatong denies that Baige is a ghost.

There are only two ghost hunters out of ten people. If she and Bai Ge are asked to fight each other once, no one can guarantee that they will win.

She still vividly remembers the last time Baige killed people in the ghost hunter organization.

This is a heterogeneous.