The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 13 Mary, I live next door to your house

There is a young and beautiful girl standing outside the door, with her chest, thighs and buttocks, which can make me gradually become urchin and dusty.

I scratched the door frame and thought about it, making sure that I had never met this person in my 19 years of life, so I smiled kindly at her: "Hello, goodbye."

Ready to close the door.

The beautiful girl quickly stopped me: "Wait! Well, are you the neighbor who just moved in?

In the middle of closing the door, I opened the door again after hearing her say: "Yes, are you next door?"

She nodded, her left eye was worried and her right eye was tense, and her voice was stained with fear and gossip at the same time - the third aunts and six neighbors said that most of the parents were like this. I intuitively felt that the beautiful teenager had something to say to me. Sure enough, she shook out the following words with a wonderful trill: "This house is haunted, you Don't you know?"

I showed a panicked expression to the first gossip data source: "Really? No way! The landlord didn't say anything when he looked at the house.

The beautiful girl said, "How can he tell you that you still rent this house?" The house has been haunted and scared away more than a dozen tenants, so you came to rent it without knowing it.

I began to guess that the next sentence of the beautiful girl was gossiping about the strange things she heard next door with an onlooker mentality or recommending us to rent a house from a relative or friend who could relate to her, but Chengying slowly came out of the bedroom and nodded slightly to the beautiful girl: "What happened in this room?"

The beautiful girl's eyes suddenly straightened. She looked at Chengying for at least five seconds before stammering and said, "Very...many, and I can't explain it clearly at once."

Human, Naive!

I stroked the anti-theft door and sighed, giving the beautiful girl ten seconds of buffer time before reaching out and patting her on the shoulder: "Can you tell us? The landlord didn't say anything when we rented the house.

Naive girl's eyes were still fixed on Chengying's face. She was barely distracted by me. She looked at Chengying and asked clearly, "Is it okay?"

"Of course."

Chengying and I spoke in unison. After saying that, we looked at each other. He saw gossip in my eyes and I saw curiosity in his eyes, so we looked at each other and smiled together and invited them together, "Is it convenient to come in and sit and talk?"

The beautiful girl's eyes turned from Chengying to me, and then from me to Chengying. I guess she is guessing what the relationship between us is. In fact, the tacit understanding between me and Chengying is basically zero. Only the synchronization rate of these gossips is UP to explosion, but now I don't bother to explain so much to her. She smiled, took her hand and went into the living room.

The beautiful woman walks very elegantly and takes off her shoes carefully when she enters the door. I sat on the sofa carelessly, crossed my legs and asked, "Has there been too much murder in this room before? Is it a burglary or a strongĂ—? Has the body been dismembered? Should I cut it with a saw first, put it in the pot and then feed it to the dog or directly put it on the king's water?

The girl was silent when she heard the words, and Chengying followed me and kicked me: "Go and pour water for others."

I said "Oh" and stood up reluctantly from the sofa. Chengying apologized to the beautiful girl next to her: "She's joking with you. Can you tell me about this room?"

The beautiful woman shook her head and said that it didn't matter, but she hesitated when she was about to speak. I guess she was mostly struggling to intensify the rendering of the haunted thing, because such rumors have to go through the steps of adding jealousy to the effect of turning ants into elephants to scare the audience, but Exaggeration may scare away the audience. This beautiful girl doesn't want Chengying to move away at a glance, so she thought about it for a while in the "second creation" and "true description":

"I heard from the previous tenant that he often hear the sound of walking and knocking in the room, and it is not a person walking, but a group of people walking in the same place, and knocking is also a group of people knocking in the same place... Sometimes the things in the house will suddenly disappear, and the dishes confiscated outside will also be eaten... Here The tenants often feel a sudden pain somewhere on their body, and then have headaches, fever, nausea and vomiting, and even liver poisoning!"

......

How bad is this ghost to poison the tenant's liver??

I think the description of the beautiful girl is completely the sister version of "World Wonderful Story", but Chengying did not respond. He looked at her with her chin and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Other words..." The beautiful girl recalled, "I often hear the rustling sound at home. Whether it's eating, sleeping, or bathing, there is a rustling sound in my ears, as if there are many bugs crawling, but I really can't find them."

This is not a termite...

This house is close to the city center, and the green environment of the community is also good, but the doors and windows of the house are full of wooden buildings. It is very likely to cause termites in spring and summer. If the beautiful girl's statement is true, the house mostly has a termite nest, and it is extremely hidden, otherwise it is impossible to hear it.

I calculated that I would buy two bottles of insecticide in the supermarket first, and then saw that it was five o'clock, so I stood up from the sofa and said, "It's almost time for dinner, you..."

She smiled at me unexpectedly: "My name is Mary."

Well, Mary, in fact, I hope you can take the initiative to stand up and say, "It's almost time for me to go home" instead of telling me your name, but I'm embarrassed to see Mary, who has no intention of leaving, so I can only bravely say, "Do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

She smiled at me kindly and shyly: "That's troublesome."

I had to touch my nose and look back at Chengying: "Do you want to eat stewed chicken with mushrooms, spicy beef or sauerkraut fish?"

Chengying looked at me unexpectedly and then raised his eyebrows: "Stewed chicken with mushrooms."

I turned my head to look at Mary again, and she nodded kindly: "I'm the same as him."

I nodded, took out my shoes from the pile of shoes, and rushed to the supermarket downstairs with four boxes of instant noodles.

Chengying looked at me and was silent for a moment. I pretended not to see it and smiled at Mary: "I just moved in yesterday and didn't buy anything. Let's make do with it today. I'll treat you next time I make a big meal."

She nodded and didn't say anything, so I hummed to boil water. Five minutes later, a pot of instant noodles was served directly.

Chengying picked up the chopsticks and found that the pot was so clean that he didn't even see the sliced ham sausage. As soon as the chopsticks turned, he picked more than half of the instant noodles into my bowl: "Eat more and try to make your chest grow to A cup."

I shamelessly let him pick up instant noodles into the bowl and looked up at Mary's stunned expression before explaining, "He doesn't like noodles." Only eat human blood and oil.

Mary nodded in a trance: "Well, shall we go out to eat? You just moved in, and I'll treat you to this meal."

"How embarrassing that is." As I said, I slowed down my eating and looked "Wait for you to say it's okay for me to treat". Mary really understood to follow the requirements of the script: "It doesn't matter. We are all neighbors, and it's appropriate to take care of each other. I have lived here for three years and am quite familiar with this area. If you need anything in the future, please come to me.

"Good." I raised my head with tears in my eyes: "In the future, when someone asks me where I live, I will say I live next to Mary."