I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

After hiding in the room, the fat man has been paying attention to the movements of the outside world.

Just now, he heard footsteps immediately.

Unabashed, swaggering, walking down the aisle.

Finally stopped at the door of his room.

"It must be spooky."

"And it's very powerful."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so ostentatious."

"Fortunately, I'm not stupid. It's not that simple to trick me into opening the door."

The walls are thick, cold and hard.

The fat man clings tightly to it, feeling a rare sense of peace of mind.

He pressed his ear against the wall and listened carefully.

At this time, the corridor was extremely quiet, without any sound.

"Is he gone?"

Surprised and uncertain in his heart, the fat man was a little uncertain.

At this moment, no footsteps were heard.

The eerie doesn't seem to be leaving.

 …

The fat man thought of a possibility that gave him a chill.

Perhaps, that weirdness stood quietly outside the door, waiting for an opportunity.

If he observes through the cat's eyes, he should be able to see the strange figure.

"terrible!"

The fat man panted heavily, his back pressed against the wall again.

The room is dilapidated and old, the furniture is covered with dust, and the floor is full of dark brown stains.

There was a light, but the fat man didn't dare to turn it on.

He is afraid of attracting the attention of the community spooky.

I also worry that if I turn on the light, I don’t know what price I will have to pay for the electricity bill.

He felt that it might be flesh and blood.

Moonlight shines through the window, dimly brightening the room.

In the dark, the fat man suddenly found that the shadow on the ground was a bit wrong.

There is a black shadow at a certain position, which seems to be expanding and lengthening a little bit.

From scratch, a long figure slowly stretched out.

"This is!"

Covering his mouth, the fat man almost exclaimed.

He knew he couldn't make loud noises in the community, but the scene in front of him was too intrusive.

The shadow on the ground seems to grow a person!

Um?

shadow?

The fat man froze for a moment, looked at the growing black shadow, and noticed that there was a group of trembling shadows beside the black shadow.

It was him who was trembling.

Suddenly realizing something, the fat man gritted his teeth, twisted his neck slowly, and looked to his side.

He saw the upper body of a man standing out little by little on the wall beside him.

After noticing that he was found, the man raised his head and showed a gentle smile.

It doesn't look scary.

But the terrifying behavior drilled out of the wall, and the ferocious white bone in his hand.

They are all conveying a fact.

This is weird!

Fatty never dreamed that he would encounter such a thing.

Not knowing where the courage came from, he quickly backed away and began to take off his clothes in a frantic manner.

"What are you doing, 々?"

Yang Shou stopped with surprise on his face.

The first time he used Dream Through the Wall, he was a little unfamiliar.

Now the lower body is still stuck in the wall.

But compared to this, the behavior of the fat man attracted his attention more.

This guy is undressing!

Scared?

But I've been very gentle.

I didn't choose to break into the door, but passed through the wall very intimately.

Yang Shou was confused, looked twice, and finally realized.

The clothes under the fat man turned out to be a cassock with red background and gold thread.

"I fight with you!"

The fat man mustered up his courage, took off his cassock, and put it on Yang Shou.

This is the clothing of the eminent monk, which belongs to the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.

Previously, he was hunted down by Wei Yi, who dared not touch the cassock directly.

"This cassock can restrain the strangeness."

"Don't try to eat me!"

With a loud roar, the fat man dropped his hand, and the cassock flew out lightly, and put it over.

Just when the fat man felt that the work was about to be done, Yang Shou reached out his hand, caught the cassock casually, and observed curiously.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The fat man's eyeballs almost popped out.

"You...why aren't you afraid of cassocks?"

"Why should I be afraid of this?" Feeling the same power as Tianlong in the cassock, Yang Shou moved the Tianlong tattoo with a thought.

A golden light flashed across the palm, and the power contained in the cassock had been absorbed by the Tianlong tattoo.

The color faded and dimmed rapidly, and the monk's clothes turned into fly ash in an instant.

"This thing is good, it improves me a little bit."

Surprised, Yang Shou finally stepped out from the wall and stood in front of the fat man.

"any left?"

The fat man was really frightened, his body went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

He didn't expect the cassock to be useless at all.

"Don't...don't eat me!"

Sighing, Yang Shou was speechless.

He found that he always encountered misunderstandings from others.

He is obviously a very kind person, but he will always be frightened by others, even by weirdness.

"Don't be afraid."

"I, like you, came in from reality."

"It's just that my situation is a little bit special than yours."

"I'm a human being."

"At least, that's what I think."

Yang Shou showed a gentle smile, expressing his attitude again.

The fat man shook his head like a rattle, not believing it at all.

Can walk unscrupulously, can walk through walls, and still has such a scary bone in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, it looks more weird than ordinary weird!

"Do you know Reba?"

Thinking of the real body of the paper maid, Yang Shou asked.

"She's in the dungeon this time.

"She has something to do with me."

"be mine....…."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Shou didn't know whether to say it was a servant or what.

But the fat man had come back to his senses, and said in surprise:

"Reba?"

Of course the fat man knew Reba.

This time when I entered Hongguang Home, I still had a little thought about heat.

In reality, fat people are rich.

In the dungeon, Fatty has many magic weapons.

He thought he could attract Reba's attention.

But only now did he realize that he seemed to be thinking too much.

The mysterious existence in front of him was even weirder than weird, and it was actually related to heat.

This is not someone he can provoke!

"Brother, Miss Reba and I are teammates."

"I came in with her!"

"You...you, do you need me to do something?"

Bite the bullet, the fat man asked carefully.

Yang Shou was a little disappointed when he heard the words.

He is not an old resident of the community, and he is certainly not familiar with the layout of the community.

But he still asked casually:

"...do you know the layout of the complex, or do you have a map?"

"There is a map!"

Unexpectedly, the fat man got up in a hurry, ran to the bedside of the room, took out a booklet, and then with a flattering face, he raised both hands above his head and bowed to hand it out.

"Brother, this is an introduction to the community environment equipped by the property, which includes the layout of the community."

Yang Shou took it, turned two pages, and smiled.

There is not much content in the brochure, it simply introduces the situation of the community, and explains that regardless of the weirdness and the living, you need to abide by the rules of the property.

In addition, a community map is attached, marking several key buildings.

Among them are security dormitories and community clinics.

When Yang Shou was surprised, there was a residential building that made a special note.

【Building No. 9, dangerous, do not enter!】

Looking at the location, it should be the building where Lin Yao is located.

It seems that the property management center is very afraid of Lin Yao.

"It turns out that every room has this."

"If you knew this earlier, you wouldn't have to take such a wrong road.

Yang Shou shook his head, then looked at the fat man.

"Brother...Brother, do you need me to do anything else?"

The fat man put on a smiling face, trying to make his attitude more humble.

In order to make himself appear more effective, he also flattered him by saying:

"You are so strong, you can definitely pass the copy."

"I have a lot of money in reality. If I can get out by chance, you are welcome to visit me at any time."

"I promise anything you want."

Fatty is definitely not an idiot who can make a fortune in reality.

In Hongguang's homeland, he ran into walls repeatedly, just because as an ordinary person, he didn't know enough about weirdness.

But now, he felt that he might have seized a chance to escape from the copy.

However, he didn't dare to say it clearly, he could only keep a smile on his face.

When Yang Shou thought about it, he really felt that the fat man seemed to have some effect.

He wanted to try, find another person in reality and burn sacrifices in front of the grave, whether it could also become real.

If possible, let Fatty burn hundreds or thousands of comics or novels, and he might be truly invincible right away.

"After you return to reality."

"I really have something, I hope you can help me.

The fat man was overjoyed, "You order."

"Go to a cemetery in Jinghai to visit the grave."

"Brother, is it your elder or friend? What sacrifices do I need to prepare?"

"Not someone else."

Yang Shou paused, "I asked you to visit my grave."