The female ghost in red knocks on the door to ask for my life. I'm excited when I open the door.
37 : Brave Sadako, not afraid of difficulties

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Brave Sadako, Not Afraid of Difficulties

Lin Jun didn't let Lai Yue stay.

It wasn't that Little Witch wasn't beautiful, nor was it that he couldn't get it up…

During the massage, he had no place to vent his anger from the female celebrity!

However, it was indeed inconvenient now…

Lin Jun helplessly glared at Little Blue, who was squatting in his room and playing on his computer, and Little Red, who was cleaning his bed with a feather duster.

Lai Yue had given them their own rooms.

But they were too clingy…

Lin Jun sighed. If he had known that there was such a reserved program, he would not have brought them here!

This time, it was so late at night that Lin Mou couldn't sleep…

Lin Jun tossed and turned on the bed, feeling extremely frustrated.

The little blue skinned guy was so stubborn that he kept typing on the keyboard.

Lai Yue had arranged for Lin Jun to stay at the hotel of the highest standard. The expensive hotel meant that the facilities inside were luxurious.

Even the computer keyboard was a mechanical keyboard. It was very noisy…

Lin Jun had enough of the little blue skin. He got up, grabbed a slipper from under the bed, and threw it at it.

"Little Blue Skin, that's enough. The dance troupe has closed down in the country. You're playing an ancient game so enthusiastically?”

Little Blue dodged the slippers and cried out aggrievedly,

"Boss, don't disturb me!"

" I'm in the middle of a King's Battle with this yellow-haired guy. Let's fight one-on-one. Whoever loses will have their fingers cut off…"

Lin Jun was speechless.

F * ck, you're a ghost king, yet you're cutting off your fingers? Aren't you bullying the internet-addicted non-mainstream youth in Japan…

Your finger can grow back after being cut off and patched up, but it's really gone after being cut off…

Lin Jun subconsciously dug into his pocket and found nothing.

"Stop playing around. I can't sleep. Go buy me a pack of cigarettes!”

"Boss, smoking is harmful to your health. Do you want to die quickly and keep us company?”

F * ck, another slipper flew over.

There was no way to get this internet addicted brat.

"Boss…I have…"

Little Red interrupted weakly.

"I know that Boss is going on a long trip and has traveled across the ocean to Fusang. I specially purchased some necessities from my hometown, including the Lotus King that Boss likes to smoke..."

"I'm afraid that the boss won't be used to smoking Fusang's inferior cigarettes..."

Lin Jun's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he quickly said,"

"Where is it?"

Little Red's eyes sparkled when she saw that she had succeeded in flattering him. She was delighted.

She walked briskly to a Chinese-style wooden cabinet in the room that did not match the decoration style and opened the door.

Whoosh.

A huge pile of things poured out and piled up.

There were strips of Furong King, Chinese cabbage, coke, beer, physical energy, self-heating hotpot, instant noodles, spicy sticks, radishes, cabbage...

There were also two lively old hens and ducks…

Little Cabinet twisted her body unhappily and muttered,"

" Little Red, don't mess around. I'm sleeping…"

Lin Jun's eyes lit up. He walked up and rubbed Little Red's head, making her hair loose.

"Little Red!"

"After eating rice dumplings and sashimi for the whole day, my mouth is full. There's still hotpot to eat!”

Little Blue Skin, who was at the side, could not finish the game either.

After all, it had just come into contact with the Audition Team and had yet to compete with the Greatest King Blondie on the other side. The other side was clamoring for Little Blue to cut off his finger.

Little Blue remained calm and pulled out the power cord of the computer.

It walked to the side of the small cabinet and quickly grabbed a bag of spicy sticks, eating them with relish.

"Little Red, you're really a natural bootlicker. You're too good!”

"I just taught you casually, and you've already surpassed me…"

With the hotpot, cola, melon seeds, and mineral water, the room was filled with supper.

Anyway, Lin Jun couldn't sleep, and it didn't matter if the Ghost Kings slept or not.

The six-star presidential suite was made to look like a small town food stall by these guys.

Little Blue and Little Knife had learned this from someone. They held a cigarette in their mouths and puffed out smoke.

Holding a big beer in his hand, he shouted rude drinking games and fought.

The little mouse held the iced Coke in its hand and twisted its body. The computer's power cord automatically plugged into the socket. Soon, the sound of Wild Wolf Disco came from the speaker.

Just as the atmosphere in the room was getting heated up, the lights on the roof suddenly flashed.

Little Blue threw an empty beer can at Little Mouse and shouted,"

"Little mouse, what are you doing? We're eating hotpot, not dancing. Why are you flashing?”

"Brother Blue Skin, it wasn't me…" Little Mouse said, feeling wronged.

The Ghost Kings suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

Under the control of the little mouse, the computer shut down with a bang, and the room instantly fell silent.

However, he still heard the buzzing sound of electricity.

Little Blue and Lin Jun looked at each other, and all the ghost kings had looks of disbelief on their faces.

Everyone turned around at the same time and stared blankly at the LCD TV hanging on the wall…

A figure in a white robe with long hair covering his face was crawling out of the television with his body twisted…

The lotus root in Lin Jun's hand fell to the ground.

Clang! Little Blue was dumbfounded. The beer can in his hand fell to the ground, and half a bottle of beer spilled all over the ground.

With a clang, Little Knife lost his balance and fell onto the ground.

Everyone was stunned by the show on TV…

Zhen…

Sadako?

Japan was really a magical place. The malicious ghosts here were more imaginative…

It was simply a big imagination, wasn't it!

Damn it!

A group of ghost kings had been attacked by malicious ghosts!

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Actually, I want to tell a story, not just to show off and slap my face.

I hope that you will occasionally recall some of the plots and plots after reading them.

He didn't forget about it after having fun.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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