eurekapd Chapter 182 Demon Hunter Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 04
Chapter 182 Demon Hunter Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 04
Jiang Cheng was eating when he suddenly felt as if someone was watching him from behind.
His back stiffened, and a cold breath hit him in the face.
He glanced at Yan Chen: "Why do I feel like someone is watching me?"
Yan Chen is still fighting with Tang.
Hearing this, he raised his head and looked behind Jiang Cheng.
Then I saw a figure appear at the corner of the second floor.
He said in a deep voice: "You eat first."
Yan Chen put down his bowl and chopsticks with a sense of relief and walked upstairs.
Jiang Cheng turned around and saw half a human face appearing in the shadow of the corner, which was very similar to Yan Chen.
Jiang Cheng then remembered that the information said that two brothers lived on the top floor.
The elder brother is Yan Chen and the younger brother is Yan Ze.
Noticing Jiang Cheng's gaze, Yan Chen quickly pulled Yan Ze back to the room.
Yan Ze's eyes lingered on Jiang Cheng, making Jiang Cheng feel as if he was licked by something.
Cold and numb.
Then, Yan Chen had diarrhea at night.
"Ghosts can also have diarrhea?"
Jiang Cheng listened to the noise coming from the toilet and fell into deep thought.
757 was speechless: [I told you to take it easy. How many people can be safe and sound while eating the food you made? ]
Fortunately, he drove Jiang Cheng away at the last minute, otherwise he would have really eaten the food cooked by Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Rui might not even see the sun the next day.
Jiang Cheng turned on the TV and saw snow all over it.
The crackling sound hurts the eardrums of those who are making noises.
I almost thought this was a normal world again.
Fortunately, Yan Chen's physical fitness is still strong.
He just defecated four or five times and his face turned a little pale.
Jiang Cheng turned around and saw Yan Chen standing at the toilet door looking at him.
“I didn’t die.”
Jiang Cheng walked over and said, "Young man, you feel a little weak. I'll make you some nourishing soup tomorrow!"
Yan Chen's eyes were extremely complicated.
"No, I'll cook from tomorrow."
Jiang Cheng was disappointed: "Oh, okay!"
"Why are you okay?"
Jiang Cheng patted his stomach: "Maybe, I'm used to it."
Yan Chen was silent.
[You really want to poison the ghost with food! ]
"Unfortunately, no." What a pity!
[The cooking skills that can kill and burn people are unstoppable! ]
After dinner, Yan Chen went to wash the dishes, quite homely.
Jiang Cheng kept staring at the TV screen full of snow, not knowing what he was watching.
Yan Chen just kept staring at him, as if he would eat him immediately if he showed any fear.
It was nine o'clock soon, and Yan Chen said, "It's late, let's go to bed! I have to go to work the next day."
Oh, he is still a good guy who insists on going to work to earn money to support his family.
She is good-looking and responsible, and I want to marry her.
Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment: "Shall we sleep in the same room?"
Yan Chen looked at him as if it was a matter of course: "What else? Don't forget that we are already married."
His face darkened, as if Jiang Cheng would be beheaded immediately if he refused.
Jiang Cheng ran happily holding her skirt:
"Great, I'm tired of watching this crappy TV. Which room shall we sleep in?"
The bloodthirstiness in Yan Chen's eyes was suppressed again. Looking at Jiang Cheng's back, he showed a rare look of confusion.
Yan Chen strode forward and opened a room on the first floor.
The furnishings inside are also simple, with a black and white carpet, a gray bed, and white flowing curtains.
A whole funeral atmosphere.
After entering the room, Jiang Cheng began to have trouble with the bed.
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Yan Chen's eyes flashed with understanding.
He walked to Jiang Cheng and sneered, "You sleep on the floor."
Jiang Cheng was surprised: "What? Can't I sleep in the bed?"
After hearing this, Yan Chen became angry.
He grabbed Jiang Cheng's neck and pushed him onto the bed.
Jiang Cheng half of his body sank into the soft bed.
His rough hands stroked his face:
"Look carefully, I'm not him! Even if I marry you, I won't be anyone's substitute."
What? He got a stand-in script?
He just doesn't want to sleep on the floor!
"Let me go first!"
Jiang Cheng pried Yan Chen's hands apart with force and quickly got on the bed in two steps.
"I won't sleep on the floor. If you want to sleep, do it yourself! What's the use of having a stand-in or not? It's so uncomfortable to sleep on the floor."
Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Jiang Cheng to not accept his role at all.
Jiang Cheng was wearing a big puffy skirt and occupied the double bed by herself.
He fell asleep hugging his pillow.
And he had no idea that after he fell asleep, Yan Chen's eyes turned blood red.
In the darkness of the night, it seemed as if someone would be eaten at any moment.
The blood mist on the window billowed up in an instant.
The demon hunter on another floor of the cozy community was not so lucky.
Sun Yueran and Wu Tianming lived on the fifth floor and became two of the five members of the family.
Having three generations living under one roof is a good thing.
But as soon as she entered the door, Sun Yueran vomited.
The wallpaper in the two-bedroom, one-living-room house was dark brown and so sticky that it could drip down.
She came closer and her face turned pale with fright. That was not wallpaper at all, it was clearly thick blood that could not be dissolved.
The whole house was covered with cobwebs, and the lights were never turned on, so the environment was dim. It didn't look like a house, but more like a tomb.
Sun Yueran couldn't help but hold Wu Tianming's hand tightly.
"Brother Wu, this is the first time I have encountered such a terrifying scene. You must protect me!"
A hint of impatience flashed across Wu Tianming's eyes, but his expression changed again after he saw Sun Yueran's undulating figure.
He said: "Of course, you can rest assured that I am here!"
Wu Tianming is very famous in Group 8, which is why Sun Yueran dared to follow him.
After getting the promise, Sun Yueran swallowed her saliva.
As soon as the little fat boy entered the house, he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
"I'm hungry! I'm hungry! I want to eat!"
As his fat body shook, the big white maggots on his body fell like rain, landed on the ground and crawled into every corner of the house.
Even though Wu Tianming was knowledgeable and experienced, he was still disgusted by this scene.
When Li Sufen saw that her fat grandson had lost three or four pounds in an instant, she felt extremely distressed.
She pointed at Sun Yueran and said sternly:
"What are you doing here? Go cook a meal! Do you want to starve my precious grandson to death?"
Sun Yueran was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself:
"I?"
A hint of gloating flashed across Wu Tianming's eyes.
He had no intention of offering to help, but walked straight to the sofa that looked large enough for someone to sit on and sat down.
Seeing that she didn't move, Li Sufen was about to step forward and pull her:
"Isn't it you or me? You lazy bitch, I feed you with good food and drink every day, but you don't even do housework."
Sun Yueran was frightened when she saw her eyeball, which drooped to her chin and was only held by a few nerves and twitched with every movement.
She said quickly: "I'll go right away, right away."
She quickly ran to the kitchen, which was also full of dust and cobwebs.
Sun Yueran felt like crying but had no tears, so she opened the refrigerator that had been sealed for a long time.
The unpowered refrigerator was suddenly opened, and an indescribable smell hit my nose.
The food inside had already gone rotten, and Sun Yueran couldn't help vomiting for a long time.
Finally, he suppressed his nausea and took out a piece of rotten and sticky meat and started cooking it.
It's made for ghosts to eat anyway.
But when the food was served, Zhao Haoyu became even more unhappy.
He fell to the ground and rolled over.
"I don't want to eat this, I don't want to eat this! I want to eat chicken feet! I want to eat chicken feet!"
The ground where he rolled was full of maggots.
Drilling madly in all directions.