A drop of water slid down the tip of the knife.

Du Gui felt a chill coming down his forehead.

The tip of the knife was already pressed against his forehead.

But in the end it didn’t fall.

Behind the scenes, the sense of oppression brought by Sister Hong has also weakened a lot.

In a trance.

Du Gui felt helpless about escaping death.

He knew he survived.

But I can't figure out the reason for this.

I finished cooking by myself...

Or Home Inn, it really has unknown abilities that I can’t even imagine.

This made it impossible for the two ghosts to kill him.

But anyway.

At this time, there was no room for him to investigate in detail, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart.

"Brother Water Ghost, Sister Hong, it's time to eat..."

Du Gui walked out of the kitchen with rice and vegetable soup. He came to the store and placed two bowls of rice and a pot of soup on the table.

Moreover, he also took out two pairs of chopsticks and placed them on both sides.

Then……

Sister Hong, who was lying behind him, struggled a little.

She reluctantly left Du Gui, got down from behind, and walked towards the table.

When Sister Hong sat down.

Her appearance also returned to its original state.

She still has a pale face, a good figure, and is wearing a dazzling red skirt. Under the skirt, a pair of beautiful black silk legs and a pair of red high heels are exposed.

Don't say it, if you ignore it, she is a ghost.

The appearance is indeed outstanding.

When Du Gui saw this, he couldn't help but think to himself: "If Sister Hong is not dead, I will definitely go to the club to take care of her business just because of her beautiful legs."

Thinking, he looked up again.

The water ghost hanging upside down from the ceiling and wearing a raincoat was now above his head. His body had been elongated and completely exceeded his normal body proportions.

The head illuminated by the raincoat was only ten centimeters away from the top of my head.

The hair that was hanging down and growing wildly like waterweed was even partially wrapped around his neck.

Du Gui laughed along with him and said to the water ghost tremblingly: "Brother water ghost, you must be very tired hanging up there. Why don't you sit down and have a meal? You're here now."

The water ghost seemed to be tempted by Du Gui's words.

It moves on the ceiling.

Part of the hair wrapped around Du Gui's neck was broken, and it didn't stop until it moved to the table facing Sister Hong.

Then……

The water ghost's hair hung down, suspended on the steaming casserole.

Sister Hong, on the other hand, stared straight at the bowl of decapitated rice.

Du Gui subconsciously held his breath.

Then there was a deathly silence...

Two ghosts occupied both sides of the dinner table in different ways.

But no one moved their chopsticks.

In other words, they exist so that they can eat without chopsticks at all.

but……

Do ghosts need to eat?

Du Gui couldn't figure it out.

I don’t know how much time passed.

suddenly.

Sister Hong stood up and walked out of the hotel.

The water ghost hung upside down from the ceiling, holding a sharp kitchen knife, and also left outside.

The hotel's rolling shutter door didn't open.

But ghosts don’t have entities. It’s not easy for them to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the two ghosts arrived at the door.

Du Gui breathed a sigh of relief.

His legs were weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

But at this moment.

His face changed slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was beating violently.

An unspeakable strange feeling made him extremely irritable.

"I...fuck..."

Du Gui felt that there must be something wrong with his mental state.

In my mind, I actually have a crazy idea of ​​seeking death, which is deep-rooted...

It's like an obsession.

In the morning, the encounter with the four ghost workers was like a movie, constantly replaying in my mind.

Du Gui had a splitting headache.

He turned his head and stared at Sister Hong and Water Ghost who were about to leave at the door.

He opened his trembling lips and said the toughest words in the most cowardly way: "You two guests, you can leave, but you must pay for the meal!"

"Our store is a small business and does not accept credit!"

When Du Gui spoke, his legs trembled wildly.

But he took firm steps and walked towards the two ghosts step by step.

He felt like he was really crazy.

He even asked two men who looked extremely vicious for food money.

However, I couldn't resist the thoughts in my heart.

Sister Hong, who was about to leave, turned her head 180 degrees and stared at Du Gui from behind.

The water ghost hanging on the ceiling turned around.

The kitchen knife was pointed at him.

Du Gui's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He remembered what happened in the morning, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother and sister, although you are ghosts, this is not the first time that this store has entertained you."

"The rule of my Home Inn is that everyone must pay for a meal. There is no such thing as freeloading."

"You must abide by the rules of my hotel when you are alive, and you must abide by these rules when you are dead."

suddenly.

Du Gui's eyes were in a trance.

The dark wind blew across his face, and two ghosts appeared directly in front of him and above his head.

Du Gui was about to cry.

It's not that he wants money rather than his life, it's just that he simply can't control it.

It's like having an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack.

He looked stern and said in the most cowardly tone: "Don't you dare to stay here with me. I tell you, even if you don't give me money, you still have to leave something behind. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave."

The two ghosts were shaking crazily.

He seemed to be completely angered by Du Gui's words.

It seems that I want to break through some kind of limit, but I can't do it at all.

This scene.

The behavior of the four worker ghosts in the morning was exactly the same.

The only difference is that they are more ferocious...

Du Gui closed his eyes and did not dare to look.

He kept shouting: "Brother and eldest sister, I really don't want to keep you. Please give me the money and leave. My little heart can't stand the excitement...I'm a coward, really."

finally.

The two ghosts still couldn't break through that limit.

Both Sister Hong and Water Ghost have all regained their composure.

Du Gui opened his eyes.

He looked at the two ghosts.

Bang...

The sharp kitchen knife in the water ghost's hand fell to the ground. It was covered with rust, but the blade was extremely sharp and exuded a chill...

Then, it quickly left.

Only a series of watermarks on the ceiling are left.

Du Gui was suddenly stunned...

This water ghost is a poor man and has no money to eat at all, so he can only keep his kitchen knives as food money.

A broken kitchen knife is of no use to you at all.

But if the other party is gone, it is already a blessing among misfortunes...

Du Gui looked at Sister Hong again.

Sister Hong stared straight at Du Gui, and then under Du Gui's stunned gaze, Sister Hong took off her high heels, lifted up her skirt, and took off her stockings.

She was barefoot and walked out of the rolling shutter door as if nothing existed and disappeared.

"this……"

Du Gui looked at the kitchen knife, high heels and black stockings on the ground with a particularly wonderful expression.

"This is too exciting. If I can't afford it, I will take off my shoes and use my stockings to pay the bill."

"If Sister Hong comes for dinner next time, won't she have to be naked when she leaves?"

Snapped……

Du Gui slapped himself in the face.

He scolded himself: "I'm so mean..."

And at this moment.

suddenly……

In a room next to the kitchen dedicated to storing dry goods, there was a sudden crashing sound.

It seemed like something fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Du Gui heard Zhang Quanyou shouting in a broken voice: "Brother Du, are you still alive? I finally got in through the ventilation duct. If you die, I will definitely help you avenge you."

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Chapter completed!