The host wants to be human today

Chapter 891 Telling My Identity I Scared You To Death 4
"What? Down?"

A group of people yelled and surrounded them, and as soon as they got close to their heads, they heard another bang, which made everyone scream.

The glass windows were crackling by the wind, and it seemed that they would not be able to hold on for a second, and then a coolness hit from behind.

A boy subconsciously glanced back and saw a piece of white cloth floating in the air. He jumped up in fright and hid behind his friend.

"Ah, there is a ghost!"

"What? Ghost? Where?!"

A group of people followed, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they ran towards the boy with their eyes closed.

"Ah, brother Zhao, help!"

Song Lizhao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that it was a mistake for him to follow.

He frowned slightly and reminded.

"The bathroom window was left open, it was just blown up by the wind."

I don't know what's going on, the abandoned villas like to use white cloth to cover the furniture, maybe it's to create a sense of atmosphere?

It's a good thing they only noticed now.

Several people poked their heads out nervously upon hearing this, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Made, I'm scared to death."

"Damn it, who chose the day to come here today? Come to a place like this on a rainy day. Isn't this exercising my heart?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads and stared at him.

The boy took two steps back, unconsciously hugging himself with both hands, a little scared.

"Brother, brothers, don't look at me like this, is there something behind me?"

"……It's you."

"what?"

The boy was a little stunned, then realized something, and dryly made amends for himself.

"Ha, haha, what, this weather is more atmospheric."

As he spoke, he looked at the boy again, trying to seek approval.

"Brother Zhao?"

"Ah."

The boy reluctantly responded, then raised his eyes again, looking at the white cloth floating in the air.

"Go and close the window."

Everyone looked at each other, and silently took a step behind him, not forgetting to carefully stretch out their fingers, trying to pull the boy's clothes.

Feeling the emptiness around him, Song Lizhao paused for a while.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the hands of several people, and almost laughed angrily.

"Let me go?"

So these guys have neither brains nor guts?
Then what's the point of coming here.

The boy stared at by him shrank his hands in embarrassment.

"Brother, aren't we afraid?"

After all, it was thunder and lightning, and it was windy. There were no lights in the villa, and it was pitch black all around. A white cloth would float over from the sky at some point, which was a bit scary.

They didn't expect that it would just rain today.

Moreover, what happened after coming here is really evil!
It can't be that thing is really summoned, right?

Thinking of this, he still didn't forget to look around carefully, for fear that there might be some supernatural beings.

Song Lizhao: ...

He pursed the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but a flashlight was stuffed in his hand the next second.

Several boys spoke cautiously.

"Then, why don't you take a trip, Brother Zhao?"

Song Lizhao snorted softly, and walked out with a flashlight.

It's just that he stopped after taking two steps, looked sideways at the bewildered people, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hope you guys survive until I come back."

Everyone:? ! !
"Brother, Dad! What do you mean by that? Is there anything unclean here?"

The young man raised his eyebrows with a playful look in his eyes.

"Who knows, didn't you summon something?"

(End of this chapter)