Wu Da walked back and forth in front of three rows of prefabricated houses with his hands behind his back, but now there was no small clothes in the corridor, not even a single big one.
The lights in the surrounding houses with people living there were all on, so it was impossible to tell whether the people inside were sleeping or not.
"What's going on these days? Why are there less and less intimate clothes?
Is it possible that girls nowadays are not interested in wearing them?"
Wuhan University stood in front of a wooden house, stroking his chin and thinking.
I don’t know how long it took, but the lights in one of the cabins upstairs went out, and Wuhan University suddenly felt that an opportunity had come.
"Since you don't want to dry it, I have no choice but to get it myself."
Wu Da sighed, he really didn't want to go into the house and do such dirty things.
But now he has no choice at all.
Today is already the third day. If he doesn't hand over anything again, he will inevitably get another beating.
Taking advantage of the dark night, Wu Da floated to the corridor on the second floor. After confirming that everyone inside was asleep, he walked in through the wall.
This room is not big, probably less than eight square meters in area.
There are two windows in the house, north and south. There is a wooden bed under the north window, and there is a faint sound of breathing coming from the bed.
Under the south window is a dressing table, and there are two temporary wardrobes built with convenience racks on both sides.
The room was very messy, with scattered shoes, socks, bottles and cans everywhere on the floor, but only small clothes were missing.
Although the night is already deep, the moon outside is still very bright.
The moonlight reflected from the window in front of the bed seemed to have spread a layer of frost on the ground, illuminating the entire cabin.
Wu Da sneaked into the boudoir for the first time. He was afraid of being discovered, so he lay on the ground from the moment he entered the room.
He is probably the only one in the world who can be so miserable as a ghost.
Wu Da crawled forward in the room.
After groping on the ground for a long time, I finally found a wet rolling pin, about ten centimeters long and as thick as a cucumber.
"Is this a rolling pin? Are people all this stupid now?
Can such a small stick be used to roll dough?
It’s almost enough to get through the water!”
Wu Da was playing around with it and accidentally touched the button on it, and the stick vibrated on its own.
"Ouch~"
Wu Da was so frightened that he threw it into the bucket next to him.
But an even more incredible scene occurred.
Wu Da looked at the ripples in the bucket and was suddenly surprised: "Hey, this thing is interesting, it's actually waterproof."
"who?"
Perhaps the noise was too loud. Han Meijuan, who was sleeping on the bed, noticed something strange and quickly turned on the light.
After all, Wu Da had a guilty conscience. He didn't care whether the other party could see him or not, and just slipped under the bed.
Han Meijuan heard the noise, got up and took a look, and found that the massage stick was vibrating under the water.
"What's going on? Could it be that I just threw it in the wrong place?"
Han Meijuan rubbed her hair and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember.
After finally wiping off the water stains on the things, I turned off the lights and went back to sleep.
Wu Da was frightened and did not dare to stay any longer. When the lights went out again, he quickly rubbed oil on his soles and ran out.
Unexpectedly, he was picked up by a big hand as soon as he went out.
"Hey, who, who dares to bully me like this? Do you dare to put me down? I want to practice alone with you."
Wu Da fluttered anxiously, but it was of no use at all.
"Hey, this guy looks exactly like the one described in the book!"
Lin Xiaoyun smiled and walked up to Wuhan University and looked at this guy: "Hey, you are Wuhan University?
Where is your wife Jinlian?
And, also, can your brother Wu Song really kill a tiger with his bare hands?"
"Who are you? You actually recognize me!"
Wuhan University was immediately shocked and started shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Since you know that my brother can kill tigers, why don't you let me go quickly? Otherwise, I will make sure you look good when my brother comes back."
"Hey, it's already this time and you're still busy saying your lines?"
Cao Ning mentioned Wu Da to the premise, and then joked with interest.
"A ghost from the underworld breaks into the human world privately. Do you know what kind of sin this is?"
"Who are you? You dare to teach me a lesson?"
"Hey, you little thing, you still dare to challenge me, don't you? Do you believe that I will throw you into the oil pan and fry you until both sides are golden?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Wuhan University immediately became frightened.
No matter how powerful a ghost is, he is still afraid of falling into the frying pan!
"Hey, hey, good man, good man, good man, please be merciful, but you can't blow up the oil pan. If you can't blow it up, you will be killed." Wu Dalian begged for mercy.
Cao Ning grinned: "It's okay if you don't want to be thrown into the frying pan, then answer my questions properly."
"Okay, okay, good man, just ask?"
Wuhan University also had to cooperate at this time.
It was okay to let others bully me down there, but I didn’t expect to be bullied again after I came up.
Alas, he was born with a short stature and deserved to be bullied.
Cao Ning asked with a smile: "Let me ask you, why did you steal so many small clothes? Could it be that you stole them for your wife?
There are so many sizes, does she wear them?"
"Um...this..."
Upon hearing this question, Wuhan University immediately became hesitant, as if he did not dare to speak.
"Cao Ning, forget it if this guy doesn't say anything.
Otherwise, let's go fry it, I haven't seen a fried ghost yet." Lin Xiaoyun suggested.
"What, you...you...are you the Ghost Tu Cao Ning?"
When Wuhan University heard the name Cao Ning, they were more afraid than hearing the name Cao Ning.
Who down there doesn't know that Guitu Tu Cao Ning is a big devil, and if anyone falls into his hands, it will be difficult to keep the whole body intact.
"Hey, do you still know me?"
When Cao Ning heard Wu Da say his nickname, he immediately became interested.
It's rare to meet someone who has heard of your name, so of course you have to experience a sense of accomplishment.
Wu Da frowned and said in fear: "Who down there doesn't know you?
They say you have great magic power!
In the battle at the abandoned factory outside Jiangning City, your story of killing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits with one sword has already spread throughout the underworld.
Everyone is very familiar with your name."
"Damn, it sounds pretty awesome.
But, are there so many?"
Cao Ning subconsciously stretched out his left hand and scratched his head.
Speaking of which, it seems that the total number of evil spirits that besieged them at the beginning was only a few thousand. How could they kill hundreds of thousands with one sword?
If he really had such great ability, why would he be bullied by that old lady Yao Ji?
However, it was rare to hear someone complimenting him, so Cao Ning naturally would not refuse.
I saw him smiling and waving his hands: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just tens of thousands of evil ghosts. It's nothing, it's nothing.
The main reason is that I haven't moved for a long time, otherwise it would be no problem to kill hundreds of thousands with one sword."
When Cao Ning said this, he smiled proudly, which made Wu Da feel even more guilty.
"It's really good!"
Wu Da opened his mouth wide and took a breath of cold air, feeling more and more panicked.
If you fall into the hands of the Ghost Butcher, the consequences can be imagined.
"Sir, sir, please forgive me once. I won't dare to do it next time." Wu Da begged for mercy.
