People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

Cerberus glanced at it and said, "Yeah."

"Tsk, tsk, I guess I was bullied badly, so I asked Pazuzu for help. The problem is that the professional is not suitable for me. Pazuzu is the devil of diseases. Just like asking an anorectal doctor for oral problems, isn't this embarrassing other doctors!"

Geralt sighed.

Gouzi squinted, "Who stipulates that anorectal surgeons cannot treat oral problems?"

"Uh, this..."

Geralt had an image in his mind of the anorectal surgeon picking up a cotton swab and saying "Ah."

Well!

Geralt quickly shook his head to get rid of the screen, otherwise he would never look directly at the dentist in the future.

Cerberus said: "There is no reason to extrapolate the souls sent to the door. They are lying one by one."

This makes sense, there is no such thing as a picky eater.

It’s really a quiet time...

One person and one dog continue to read the newspaper, the picture is harmonious.Until Rebecca came over and said breakfast was ready.

As a cook, Rebecca is qualified, as long as she doesn't think about developing new dishes.Take a look at Rebecca's historical achievements: soy sauce tangerine, durian rice bowl, fried banana with chili...the names of the dishes alone are enough to make people's scalp numb.

Cerberus, who had tasted it once, had tears in his eyes. The world is not worth it!

Geralt held Cerberus, placed him on a special seat, and finally helped him tie the triangle scarf.

Start praying.

The Winchesters believe in their ancestors and do not have a fixed meaning of prayers. The general meaning is to thank their ancestors for their bloody battles and ask for their blessings.Considering the existence of supernatural forces in this world, Geralt was quite sincere when praying.

……

After dinner, the living room.

Geralt called John and Mary's cell phones and said they were not in the service area.

This is what a demon hunter does every day. He often goes deep into remote and remote areas, and in many places even satellite phones are unavailable.

Geralt was used to it.

start!

He turned on his computer and logged into the official website of the Witcher Guild.

The login interface has a minimalist design: a pure black background and a lonely login box in the middle.

Enter your username and password skillfully.

The page prompts that the login is successful and then jumps to the official homepage.

The homepage also has a pure black background, and its structure is similar to that of an ordinary forum. It is divided into several sections:,,,,.

Enter the personal area and there is a short message.

There are two buttons at the end of the website: ,.

"30% commission... so dark."

Geralt complained.

Click.

Cerberus, who was watching, curled his lips and said, "D-level mission... interesting?"

Then he complained: "What the hell kind of nickname is 'White Wolf'?"

Geralt pushed away the expressive dog face and said, "Don't make trouble, go watch the show."

The missions of the Witcher Guild are divided into: s+, s, a, b, c, d, e, f, with a total of eight levels. S+ is the highest and f is the lowest. .... Generally speaking, what level of tasks corresponds to what level of weirdness.

For example, D-level missions, which correspond to angry earthbound spirits and mischievous goblins, generally do not endanger ordinary human lives.There is little danger to the witcher.

"This is my first time doing a mission alone. Of course, I should be steady and cautious."

"Facts have proven that being a prostitute never ends well."

Raising his head slightly, Geralt's face glowed with a radiance called "Gou".

Tiantang Town has mountains and rivers, and is about thirty miles away from Black Pine Town.Different from the decline of Black Pine Town, the tourism industry in Paradise Town is in full swing, blooming like flowers.

Turn on the computer: Harold Cobos - the owner of the Haunted Villa.

According to eyewitness descriptions, the haunted "ghost" is probably the former owner who died half a month ago.

There is quite a lot of information about Harold Cobos on the Internet.

He is actually a moderate celebrity.

Harold Cobos, a branch of the Cobos family, a famous financial tycoon and philanthropist.

——Putting "financial giant" and "philanthropist" together, is it serious?

He is 52 years old, with a fat body, abstract facial features, and a touching hairline.However - Harold was married five times, and all his wives were as beautiful as flowers.Especially the current one, who has the face of an angel and the body of a devil.

This time.

Geralt had a clear, three-dimensional and profound understanding of how rich Harold was.

It took me half a day to collect information online.

Another day of fieldwork.

The third day, ten o'clock in the evening.

Geralt is doing a routine inspection of equipment before departure:

The above is Winchester’s regular equipment, which may be a bit exaggerated, but it’s good to be prepared~ Anyway, it doesn’t take up much space to put the handbag in the car.

Third:.

……

……

The mayor issued a gag order prohibiting residents from talking about the haunted villa.The problem is that the "gagging order" has no legal effect, and its effect depends solely on awareness.

Facts have proved that relying solely on awareness is unreliable.

Very unreliable.

In fact, it's okay not to be banned, but it actually aroused everyone's interest.In just one day, the haunting incident became known to everyone in Paradise Town and became a hot topic.

The officials simply let it go.Facts have proved that worries are groundless - no matter how many witnesses swear, most people just don't believe it and just regard it as hype by unscrupulous media.The key point is that there are actually tourists coming here... The official almost woke up laughing.

Someone had an idea and was ready to take advantage of it.

Anderson is one of them.

He found his girlfriend Pepper, who found Peter, the licking dog, and Peter found Michelle, a paranormal enthusiast.

The Haunted Mansion Adventure Team has been assembled.

Andrew waved his hand.

action.

Just tonight.

Quite the aura of scolding Fang Qiu.

that night.

Outside the high iron gate.

Looking at the anti-theft barbed wire, the four members of the expedition team looked at each other.

Can't get in!

The feeling of dying before leaving the battlefield.

"Damn it!" Anderson was unwilling to give in. ….If you leave in such a disgraceful state, what will happen tomorrow?

A large social death scene!

Not accepted!

Never accept it!

The depressed Anderson kicked the iron door to vent his irritation.

"Bang" sound.

I don’t know if the security system was turned off or if it was destroyed by previous adventurers.

In short, the iron door was kicked open.

Anderson: (⊙?⊙)

Happiness comes so suddenly, without any precaution.

"Ahem, this is my method."

With an expression that said, "Everything is as I expected," Anderson entered the villa's vestibule in a majestic and high-spirited manner.

The vestibule is at least the size of a football field, with trees planted around it and an exquisite lawn in the middle.A straight cement road leads directly to the circular fountain pool in front of the villa.Next to the fountain pool, ten meters further from the end of the two curved stairs is the main entrance of the villa.

The villa is a small Mediterranean-style castle with five floors at the top. The whole building is white and light blue. The walls use a large amount of transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, giving it the feeling of a dream castle.

"It's such a great villa."

Anderson opened his hands, as if he wanted to take everything into his arms.

"I, Anderson, swear that I will... buy a villa like this in the future. Just wait! Pepper... how about you being the hostess of the villa?"

"Yeah." Pepper nodded.

Peter curled his lips and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Daydreaming."

Michelle: "..."

Although Anderson was a man of the hour, it was limited to Maple Grove Public High School.According to his family background and ability, his "bold words" cannot be supported by reality.

is it possible?

may.

The probability is infinitely close to zero, which is also a possibility.

“Mastress” Pepper knows Anderson.Because I understand, I am not optimistic about Anderson.You can tell by the way she nodded so perfunctorily.

Michelle suddenly shivered and asked, "Do you feel...the temperature has dropped?"

As soon as these words came out, Peter froze, and he felt it too.

"I know what you are thinking, it's just a psychological effect. Don't scare yourself." Anderson put his arm around Peter's shoulders and said, "I think the so-called 'haunting' is either because the witnesses got high and had hallucinations, and then spread the rumors and everyone else followed suit. Or. Someone deliberately pretended to be a ghost to scare people away. Think about it, how valuable are the things inside a villa worth hundreds of millions? Only by scaring people away can we move away the things inside."

Although she didn't like the man, Michelle had to admit that Anderson had a point.

Arriving at the front door of the villa, Anderson pushed the heavy door without much effort.

Creak~ The door opened a little.

"So light." Anderson looked at the heavy solid wood door in confusion.

Peter stepped forward to take a closer look, pushed the frame, "Installed guide rails and hydraulic devices, manual and remote control dual operation."

"Oh." Anderson felt a little unhappy that Peter was showing off.

After entering through the door, there is the hall. After a group of people entered, the sensor lights could only light up one after another.The hall suddenly appeared in front of everyone without reservation.

A large three-dimensional space with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters and a three-story height.

A luxurious crystal chandelier with a diameter of 10 meters and a height of 3 meters.

Off-white simple leather sofa. ….Blue and white plaid wool rug.

The four of them were greatly shocked, especially Pepper, who was very knowledgeable about luxury goods. His eyes were shining brightly.

I heard that the owner of the villa has a soft spot for young girls...

Peter didn't know that the goddess was so "motivated" and was racking his brains to show off. He asked Anderson: "What should we do next?"

"Exploring room by room, of course."

The haunted house adventure was just the product of a hot thought, and Anderson had no plan.

Michelle said quietly: "This villa has 12 master bedrooms, 49 guest rooms, 18 bathrooms, as well as entertainment facilities such as indoor swimming pools, saunas, gyms, billiards rooms, home theaters, etc. You determine each room explore?"

Anderson: “This… we’ll discuss it again, we’ll discuss it again.”

Peter said: "Ignore the bathroom, it's such a big place..."

Michelle rolled her eyes at Peter, "The bathroom here may be bigger than your living room."

After thinking about it, Michelle said seriously: "Sorry, I should be more confident and remove the 'maybe'."

Anderson and Peter both bowed their heads, poverty limiting their imaginations.

Michelle said: "The newspaper said that Mr. Cobos died in the bedroom. Let's look for the bedrooms first and look at them one by one. No matter how many we find, we'll leave as soon as twelve o'clock comes."

Anderson nodded: "Okay, it's pretty much what I thought. Ha, ha, I can only say that heroes see the same thing."

"There are four of us. We can divide into two groups." Peter suggested.

This is a boy looking for a sense of presence.

Michelle glanced sideways at Peter. Characters in horror movies are often defeated one by one, but every time there is such a fool who proposes the idea of ​​dividing the troops, and everyone agrees.

I didn’t expect Peter to be the idiot.

As a neighbor who grew up together, when Peter raised his butt, Michelle knew what he was doing.Bah, don't you just want to be with Pepper?

You idiot, my boyfriend is here, why should he be with you?

Michelle sneered, "Okay, Anderson will be with Pepper, and I will be with Peter."

Peter: "Well, I thought about it. It's too dangerous to separate. Let's move together."

Michelle: (ー_ー)

"Ok, deal."

Just as Michelle finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the door suddenly closed by itself.

The heavy sound hit his heart like a hammer, and Michelle's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.She didn't know whether she was more scared or excited.

Peter swallowed and said, "Maybe the hydraulic device of the gate failed..."

Anderson laughed dryly and said: "Of course, it must be so."

Before he finished speaking, a creepy laughter came from the darkness.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The weird laughter echoed into the ears, and the four of them suddenly felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The green light of Mo Lake lights up on the second floor.

From far to near.

getting brighter.

Harold Cobos, who has been dead for many days, floats in the air.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was as pale as if he had been soaked in formalin.

Anderson looked up at Harold like a rusty machine, his mouth wide open.

I was stunned directly.

Hudson envisioned encountering ghosts. Most of the time, he was calm and composed, chatting and laughing with the ghosts.If the other person is a beautiful ghost, there may be a lingering and heart-wrenching love affair between human and ghost.

However, at this time, his hands and feet were sore, his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't say anything.

The urge to urinate.

"Ah!!!" Pepper screamed.

Michelle: "..."

I don’t know how scary the ghost is, but my teammates’ sonic attacks are really powerful.

"Co, Mr. Cobos, hello!" Michelle swallowed, trying, trying, trying harder to stay calm, "We are students from Maplewood Public High School and are doing extracurricular practice during the summer. Can you please fill in the A questionnaire?”

Questionnaire... Mr. Cobos couldn't help but smile when he thought of the green days.

The corners of the mouth are split to the base of the ears.

Showing a mouth full of fangs.

The off-road vehicle stopped in front of the fountain. Looking at the curved upward stairs, Geralt sighed:

"Rich people just love to mess around."

Can only get off and walk.

The demon-hunting gun is slung across the shoulder, and the demon-breaking hand crossbow is folded and fixed on the wrist, with three demon-breaking arrows pre-installed.

"Eh?" Geralt heard a faint scream and saw light coming from inside the villa.

white light.

green light.

Green light is truly magical - it's funny when it shines on your head, and it's eerie when it shines on your face.

There is only a thin line between the ridiculous and the terrible.

hairline. .

I don’t want sugar. Remind you: remember to collect after reading this