Chapter 49: Hahaha, he

Two big men with cigarettes in their mouths turned their heads to look.

A little girl with twin tails, wearing a small dress, her face as pink and tender as porcelain, was hugging a red toy bear and looking at them with anticipation.

The little girl's features were a bit too delicate, her skin as smooth as porcelain.

At a glance, one could tell she would surely be a beauty when she grew up.

The burly man with the cigarette lit up, revealing a sinister smile: "Little girl, you're quite the looker. What are you doing here? Do you need uncle to help you with something? Do you want uncle to take you out to play? It's really fun."

The other man looked speechless and patted his shoulder: "No way, she's just a kid. Are you really that desperate?"

The man gave a lewd smile, showing an expression that said 'you don't understand': "You don't know anything. I just like this kind. Don't bother me."

He then continued to squat down and talk to Xiao Wan.

Xiao Wan's eyes were bright and clear, staring at him curiously: "Where does uncle want to take me to play?"

This fierce-looking burly man revealed a triumphant smile, though it looked uglier than crying: "Let's go, let's go. You'll know once we get there. You really are a pretty little girl."

Xiao Wan raised her head: "Thank you for the compliment, uncle. But, before we go, could uncle do me a favor?"

The burly man asked: "Ask away. As long as you come play with uncle, let alone one favor, I'll agree to ten."

Xiao Wan reached out her hand and counted.

Then she smiled: "Ten isn't necessary, just one will do."

"Is one enough?"

"Uncle only has one life, so you can only do one favor." Xiao Wan suddenly revealed a thought-provoking smile, and before the burly man could react, she said: "Then please help Little Bear fill its stomach!"

As the words fell.

She held the bear up with both hands.

The next moment, the bear that was originally just a toy suddenly laughed. *Crack—*

Thirty seconds later.

The bear wiped its mouth without a trace and was gently held by Xiao Wan again, while the ground was covered in blood, including severed limbs.

There were also two heads with eyes wide open in death, the heads filled with eyeballs.

Xiao Wan, while hugging the bear, carried a head in one hand and skipped toward the elevator with happy steps.

Then she stood on tiptoe and poked the head in, and as the elevator doors opened, she hurriedly ran inside.

She tossed the head in her hand outside and laughed: "Thank you, uncle."

"Damn it, you still dare to resist? Keep firing! Kill him for me!"

Boss Huang was currently grabbing a woman, pinning her onto the sofa, shouting excitedly while galloping across the battlefield, spittle flying everywhere.

In front, seven or eight bodyguards were firing their handguns desperately. Although the short man was heavily wounded and infested by the Wasteland Eye, it was precisely because of this infestation that the gold-tipped bullets couldn't harm his original body, being blocked by the eyes instead.

For a moment, they actually couldn't do anything to him.

The more this happened, the more excited Boss Huang became.

The room was filled with the sounds of the woman's screams and gunfire.

The short man gritted his teeth, his body beginning to ooze a yellowish-green liquid: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to take you down with me! You lied to me, I'm going to die with you."

Now he had no desire to live; all that remained was to take Boss Huang with him.

If there was a chance, he still wanted to have a go with Boss Huang's woman; he would rather die a romantic ghost! He moved step by step, his own Ghost already extremely weak, almost drained of all energy by the Wasteland Eye.

He could only move forward relying on his final strength.

The person standing beside Boss Huang sighed, seemingly seeing his own final outcome as well.

But that didn't matter anymore. What mattered was that the weak deserved to die; if a mission couldn't be completed, one should die.

"Boss Huang is right. Since the mission failed, you should have died out there. What's the point of coming back? The Club can't afford to lose face like this."

"Boss Huang, let me handle it. Don't let him dirty your eyes." Boss Huang grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, pulling hard, shouting excitedly.

"Hahaha, good! Kill him for me. I want to use the eyes on his body to brew wine."

To him, money and his own life were everything. Besides those two things, even his son wasn't worth mentioning.

He was a rich man who knew everything hidden in this world.

In this day and age, nothing was more important than staying alive and having a good time!

He took a step forward, his eyes black and his cheeks sunken, yet it couldn't hide the sinister aura around him, especially deep within his eyes.

He lifted his hand slightly, preparing to strike.

Suddenly.

A cheerful and gentle childhood rhyme drifted through the noisy room.

"The girl in red smiles, the alley is quiet—"

"Deep in the night, no shadows, who is she waiting for—"

As the childhood rhyme began, there was also that eerie laughter. When the laughter arrived, the world spun.

It was like an echo in an empty valley, dispersing into everyone's ears.

Everyone was full of confusion.

But the short man in front had his expression change drastically. The tens of thousands of eyes on his body were full of fear and panic.

Like a frightened little lamb, he looked around: "He's here, he's here, he's here! Everyone must die, everyone must die, everyone must die! Hahaha, let's die together!"

What was going on? Everyone cast their gaze toward this long-faced man with sunken eye sockets.

Including Boss Huang: "Is this your Ghost's new ability? It's really damn exciting! Next time I'm doing it in the room, you play this at the door for me!"

And this Ghost Tamer was also stunned: "This... this isn't my Ghost's ability. No, there are other Ghosts!"

His pupils constricted, and he surveyed the surroundings, ready to strike at any moment.

*Ding-dong—*

The elevator had arrived.

Everyone subconsciously looked toward the working elevator, holding their breath and staring at the entrance.

The elevator doors opened.

A little girl in a dress with twin tails was holding a red bear.

She poked her head out, then reached out her hand: "One, two, three... *Giggle giggle*, so many people! Little Bear and Mommy can have a beautiful, full meal!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They had expected some terrifying thing to come out of the elevator, but instead, this little girl had walked in.

She even looked very cute.

"Where did this brat come from? Get lost!" One of the bodyguards reached out, preparing to throw her out.

As a result, just as his hand reached out, *Pfft—*

A flower of blood bloomed, and behind the blood were eyeballs.

"Ah—" Dense eyeballs began to grow on his hand. The people around gasped, their expressions turning extremely terrified.

And Boss Huang was suddenly stunned.

The doll the little girl was holding... wasn't that the thing that killed his son?

"It's her! Kill her for me! Avenge my son!"

The bear smiled, life and death uncertain.

PS—Next is the next new plot. New Ghosts will appear tomorrow. The new plots will interweave; it's very scary, oh.

(End of chapter)