Chapter 131 A Ghost?

the other side.

After changing the house number, Nazi was determined!

It has a very weird feeling though.

Because according to the rules, has she now become a presence in "Room No. 10"?

In the lobby on the first floor, He Menghan and others all stared at Naiko's new house number with playful expressions.

"Haha, No. 10? There's a spy out there?"

Aunt Xiu was the first to question with a sneer.

"Who told her this information? I don't believe she could have come up with this specification on her own."

He Menghan took her small scimitar and trimmed her beautiful nails.

"That's right, she would have thought of it long ago. Do you still need to wait until now?"

Azhi also looked puzzled.

"Why? Why is it house number ten?"

At this point, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lao Mu.

There is no other reason.

Lao Mu is a "good guy".

As the ancients said, good people should be pointed at with guns, and good people should be suspected.

Therefore, they have reason to believe that it was Lao Mu who tipped off in private.

Seeing everyone's distrustful looks, Lao Mu stopped speaking Plastic Mandarin.

"What do you want me to do? What benefits can I get from helping her? Besides, this house number can't restrict us during the day, and I don't have cerebral palsy."

Too

This thing only works at night, and it's mainly used to restrain the three irrational lunatics upstairs.

For them downstairs, just rely on a house number?

Joke~

There's no stopping it at all.

"Do you think it's possible that Old Wangtou was so lustful that he told the Chosen One this hidden message?"

Everyone just thought about it for a moment and immediately rejected this inference.

"Old Wangtou is lustful, but he is not stupid. What is wrong with telling her to use house number ten? Isn't this something he can't live with himself?"

Ha!

Lao Wangtou can be almost 100% ruled out.

Once the door number is changed, he will not be able to enter the administrator's room at night.

Isn’t this making yourself uncomfortable?

"Ha ha!"

Azhi chuckled.

"Then I'm curious. The people downstairs have no reason to tell her the purpose of the house number, because they can't prevent us."

"The person upstairs will not tell her the function of the house number, because it is designed to protect the three people upstairs."

He Menghan put down the scimitar in his hand and lifted the hair from his earlobe.

"You mean to say that she came up with the function of this house number on her own?"

Azhi nodded and said that he did not rule out this possibility at all.

Because it wouldn't have much effect in the first place.

And neither the people upstairs nor downstairs had any reason to tell Nako the house number ten.

Could it be that the people downstairs were trying to help her block the people upstairs?

Picture what?

ill?

One of the previous administrators also did the same thing as Nako. Of course, it was of no use.

"Hey! It's interesting. I decided to let her live one more day. This matter is definitely not easy!"

"That's right! There is someone who has been hiding beside us. I have long sensed that something is wrong!"

"Yes, the administrators who came several times have all disappeared inexplicably. I still have no clue who did it."

"There is no doubt that the person who did this kind of thing can only be a few people downstairs, not the people above. I advise you to admit it as soon as possible!"

No one admits it.

Everyone is suspicious of each other and wary of each other.

Speaking of which, the weirdness in this madman's villa can tolerate the existence of other weirdnesses.

But everyone has a clear division of labor, and each has his or her own prey.

It even formed a weird and reasonable assembly line and transaction model!

But the last few times.

It seems that some people are starting to break the rules.

This time, they must catch the ghost!

Xiaoran was still submissive and sat next to Aunt Xiu without saying a word.

Everyone knows this little girl.

Aunt Xiu was very strict with her, so she could probably be ruled out directly.

The same goes for Xiao Qing. There are always various small toys in his hands that fascinate him.

This time he played with a Kinder Fun Egg.

In his eyes, this strange egg is much more interesting than murder and arson.

Just when everyone is suspicious of each other.

Xiaoqing put down the toy in her hand to break the tense atmosphere.

"Uncle and aunt, it's time to eat soon, aren't you hungry?"

Everyone stopped arguing and Aunt Xiu nodded.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, go and ask the administrator to come out and cook."

When it came to eating, the atmosphere relaxed.

One thing to say, Naiko's cooking skills are really good, and she cooks in a variety of ways.

If this person was of poor quality, he would probably have died a long time ago.

‘Dong dong dong~’

"who?"

Nako in the room was shocked, but she recovered immediately.

The function of this door sign is to resist the weirdness at midnight, but it will definitely not work during the day~

"It's me, Xiaoqing, sister administrator, it's time to cook, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll be out right away."

Avoiding the eyes of everyone in the living room, Nako went straight to the kitchen and started working.

He Menghan snorted coldly.

"If you ask me, just pay a price and kill her directly! She's annoying to look at!"

Aunt Xiu, who had been most murderous just now, calmed down.

"Haha, it's not that bad. We should abide by the rules as much as possible. Let her live for two more days? Besides, her craftsmanship is not bad, and I also want to use her to fish out the ghost behind!"

Aunt Xiu glanced at everyone's faces with a serious and ruthless look, and the threat was self-evident.

Ward tried to keep his walking movements as normal as possible.

When it was time for dinner, he also entered the kitchen and started to work.

The atmosphere here is very good.

Just because "the famous flower has its owner", everyone can just follow the rules.

Azhi's eyes greedily scanned the muscular figure in the kitchen.

The gold-rimmed glasses looked even more perverted under the light.

"It's strange. It looks like he's injured somewhere? Azhi, have you succeeded?"

The eyes of He Menghan and Aunt Xiu were particularly "corrupt".

They all saw the little move in the kitchen where the manager subconsciously tried to cover his buttocks but gave up halfway.

Hehehe~

The first time, that's it.

They wanted to cover it up, but were afraid that others would see his hurt feelings. They were used to it.

However, Azhi gave a negative answer.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I practiced dancing all afternoon and didn't touch him. There's something wrong with this guy's walking. He might have fallen and touched him somewhere. It's normal."

Now that Azhi has said so, everyone will stop making random guesses.

Xiao Ran, on the other hand, couldn't help but ask what kind of dance Uncle Azhi practiced.

Azhi: ()" "Hai, I mainly practice jazz dance. I also do Latin dance on a regular basis. Occasionally, when I am energetic, I will also do break dancing or something. "

Xiaoran: ()() "Oh, he's so handsome! Uncle Azhi, can you teach me when you have time?"

Ah this

Azhi's expression froze, then he smiled and touched Xiaoran's head.

"You are still young now, uncle will teach you when you grow up."

Xiaoran: () "Okay, okay! Then we'll make it a deal!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

When I saw Azhi and Xiao Ran hanging on hooks and not allowed to change for a hundred years.

Lao Mu's expression was about to turn into the bottom of a pot!

Doesn't he know what kind of cunt dance this pervert A Zhi can do if others don't know about it?

You just know how to pole dance, how can you be so awesome!

I guess he doesn't have the nerve to say it himself, right?

He's really breakdancing, he's a breakdance guy?

Jiang Xiao's dinner was still cooked by two women.

Overall the meal was pretty good.

But some people have always been thinking about their own Xiao Jiujiu.

‘Pa~’

The touch from his butt made Ward, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, stiffen.

But it doesn't matter, it's numb there anyway.

Laughing to death~

It doesn't hurt at all!

As Ward expected, the person who slapped his butt was none other than Azhi.

"Hey, I took a look. It takes about eight minutes to wash the dishes. Within ten minutes, I hope to see you in my room, understand?"

Ward smiled brightly at him.

"Understood, I really understand."

Looking at the "sensible" Ward, Azhi smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Ward looked at the perverted Azhi and felt a perverted sense of expectation in his heart.

Smile, smile, are you laughing at the pink bubble teapot?

It’s not necessarily the one who is the victim tonight!

Wait for me to step on the gate of hell, you bastard! !