Chapter 52 [Instructions for Immortal Offerings] (It’s already fat, please kill it, don’t raise it anymore.)

Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water

Chapter 52 [Instructions for Immortal Offerings] (It’s already fat, please kill it, don’t raise it anymore.)

"Zhao Man, do you want some water? I'm a little thirsty."

"Zhao Man, do you want to take a nap?"

"Zhao Man, I can't sleep."

"Zhao Man, I need to go to the toilet."

"Zhao Man..."

In the room, Yang Yang kept appearing in front of him at a frequency of once every two minutes.

Although he was just talking nonsense, the expression on his face was clearly urging Zhang Yi to find a way out of here quickly. He wanted to go to the third floor.

Zhang Yi also noticed that Yang Yang seemed to have an extremely longing for the third floor.

It's just that I don't have any particularly good solution now.

There are many props in the account book, but after Zhang Yi carefully selected them, he found that the upper limit of these props seemed to be for the evil ghost level.

Dai Moli once said that above the evil ghosts there are fierce ghosts.

And the lady outside the door who is already drooling over him is probably not just as simple as a ghost, but may even be more powerful than a ghost.

With only the props in the account book, it might be difficult to kill her.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi changed his mind and saw if there were any props that could trap her.

The types of props are divided into four directions: trap, fight, puzzle, and kill.

Killing and fighting didn't work, so he had to work hard in other directions. Changing his thinking, Zhang Yi started to choose props in this aspect.

[Mi Meng Xiang]: 400 turnover

After being ignited, the ghost's consciousness can gradually relax and see the scene he most wants to see.

[Hazy Light]: 200 turnover

When lit, the light allows the ghost to cast its own shadow.

[Coffin Nails]; 2000 turnover

Driving nails into the opponent's shadow will render the opponent unable to move.

(Note: The coffin is sealed and the nail is hard to wake up. Who knows whether there is a dead person or a living person in the coffin.)

Zhang Yi looked at these props and began to calculate in his mind. He was almost certain that he could trap the opponent. However, after many calculations, he always felt that the risk was too great. He had no chance of making a mistake. He only needed one time, and what awaited him would be a disaster.

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"Zhao Man..."

Yang Yang raised his head again. This time, before he could speak, Zhang Yi's eyes were fixed on his face.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Ah! I..."

Yang Yang opened his mouth, stuttered for a moment, and then lowered his head.

Seeing that Yang Yang was silent, Zhang Yi did not continue to ask: "Come and talk to me when you understand."

Yang Yang walked back to the room with his head lowered.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, found a stool and placed it at the door, stepped on the stool and leaned on the door, looking out through the small window above.

The corridor was dark, with only the fire lights at the intersection flashing.

Zhang Yi didn't see the lady, but it was difficult to guarantee that she wouldn't be hiding in a corner waiting for him to go out and fall into a trap.

"Zhao Man!"

Yang Yang walked out of the room and looked up at Zhang Yi. He had been thinking about it for a while and realized that there were some things that he could no longer hide.

"I want to go to the third floor because my sister is on the third floor."

"Your sister?"

Zhang Yi glanced at the old photo on the wall. There was a girl with big braids in the photo.

"right!"

Yang Yang sat on the sofa: "My sister Chuntao, when they locked the Kitchen God on the third floor, the chef took my sister up to the third floor, but after that, my sister never came down again."

"It took so long, why do you want to go look for it now?"

"I don't dare!"

Yang Yang put his hands on his shoulders, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

"We went there once, four of us.

When I reached the steps of the third floor, I heard Chuntao's voice.

She asked me to go downstairs.

I was in a daze for a moment.

No……

It's not that I'm in a trance, it's that I'm scared.

When I regained consciousness, the other three people had disappeared..."

Yang Yang recalled the dark corridor on the third floor. It was like a monster that chose people to eat. Except for the foreman and the chef, no one else came out after entering.

"Then why do you dare to go upstairs with me now?"

Yang Yang clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his palms.

"I don't know, I...I'm afraid...

But I’m even more afraid that if I don’t go upstairs, I may never have a chance in this life.”

Blue blood vessels appeared on the pale face.

His chest rose and fell violently.

He wanted to cry, but as a ghost, he was not qualified to cry.

"Zhao Man! No, you are not Zhao Man. Zhao Man is just a handyman. He has neither the courage nor the strength.

I don't know who you are.

Please.

Take me upstairs, please, please!”

Yang Yang stood up from the sofa, knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every sound of kowtow seems to be on people's heart.

Even Sun Di, who was already in despair in the room, couldn't help but sigh.

"Please, please, please..."

One hand held Yang Yang's forehead.

Zhang Yi squatted in front of him: "I only have one question."

Yang Yang looked a little bitter and said: "I... have no money..."

"Oh, then let's pay it first." Zhang Yi looked at Yang Yang curiously, "Why is your sister called Xia Tao and not Yang Tao?"

"She was brought back by my stepmother, but she is still my biological sister!"

"Are you sure?"

"Even if it turns into ashes this time, I will give it a try."

"Count me in."

Sun Di's voice came from the room, the blanket was twisted into a human shape, and he walked out of the room.

"Don't you want to die?" Zhang Yi looked at Sun Di and asked.

"It's the same as death after helping him. I have no hope, but if you can really help him find his sister, please help him.

At least……

Give him hope!"

Zhang Yi stood up and looked at the employee family photo on the wall: "Okay, I'll go to the toilet first!"

Yang Yang:......

Sun Di:……
To be continued...