Chapter 29 Do you like playing with water guns? (Second update!!)

Zhang Xuanqing stepped into the ghost fog. Manager Ye hesitated for a moment behind him, then gritted his teeth and followed.

Whenever I went to a haunted house before, I knew it was fake, and I also knew the locations of all the NPCs inside, so I wasn’t afraid every time the supervisor inspected the haunted house.

Knowing it is fake and knowing the routine, what are you afraid of?
But this time it's different.

It's really mixed in there.

Manager Ye is also afraid.

He didn't want to join either. If he could have left, he would have left long ago. After all, his supervisor only made a little over 10,000 yuan a month and he didn't need to work so hard for such a small salary.

But then I thought, there are ghosts everywhere outside the amusement park, where can I run to?
It is actually safer to follow the Heavenly Master.

Supervisor Ye followed the Master into the haunted house. This was probably the scariest time he had ever had since he started working at the amusement park and became a supervisor.

In the ghost fog, the vision is blocked and you can only see things within one meter. Although the NPC in the haunted house has lost contact.

But the facilities inside are still operating normally, and from time to time one can hear the sharp ghostly laughter coming from the equipment.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

The laughter of evil spirits continued to be heard.

Zhang Xuanqing listened to these voices with no expression on his face.

It's so fake.
Who the hell is laughing like that?

He just thought it was very funny. He had dealt with thousands or tens of thousands of evil spirits in the past, but he had never seen one laugh like this. Those ghosts could only cry when they saw him.

There are also many traps in the haunted house.

For example, while you are walking, suddenly fire bursts from both sides.

A head fell from the ceiling above.

Or suddenly the mechanism was activated, and a dummy with only half a body crawled out from the darkness, moving very quickly, chasing Zhang Xuanqing, giving people a sense of urgency as if they were being chased by a corpse.

If it were an ordinary tourist, he would have been scared to death.

There was no expression on Zhang Xuanqing's face.

Manager Ye was curious.

He comes here often, and he was present when the haunted house was built. He is familiar with the mechanisms inside and has experienced them countless times, so he is no longer afraid of them.

But the Heavenly Master comes here for the first time, so he’s really not afraid at all?
Supervisor Ye asked, "Master, are you really not afraid?"

Zhang Xuanqing: "What do you think?"

He had been exploring the ghost realm alone at the age of eleven. In order to lure out the ghosts, he dug a grave and lay in the coffin to wait.

In the end, the ghosts were so scared that they hid in their own graves. Finally, Zhang Xuanqing opened their coffins one by one and dragged them out to kill them.

Afraid of ghosts?

How to gain merit if you are afraid of ghosts?
Zhang Xuanqing looked forward and felt that the Ghost King deep in the haunted house had noticed them.

And it was approaching them quickly.

Just at this moment, the intercom in Manager Ye's hand rang.

"Supervisor, something bad has happened. Two tourists just rushed in and we failed to stop them. They were an old lady and a child!"

Manager Ye was shocked when he heard the voice.

"What? What do you do for a living? Didn't you not let anyone in?"

Staff: "We stopped them. They sneaked in through the employee passage when we weren't paying attention."

Supervisor Ye: “Where are they?”

"I don't know. I don't know where the fog came from. The surveillance camera can't see it."

Ye is responsible for scalp numbness.

What a crazy bunch of tourists. They can come in at any time. They rush in even when the operation is suspended.

are you crazy?
At this time, Zhang Xuanqing heard a burst of hurried footsteps and the shrill scream of a little kid.

The scream was so sharp that it could cause physical discomfort to people.

"what!!!"

When Zhang Xuanqing turned around, he saw a little kid and an old lady rushing towards him in the ghost fog like crazy.

Manager Ye saw the little brats rushing over and quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"You two, there is a dangerous ghost ahead, you can't go in!"

The old lady rolled her eyes and said, "Nonsense, of course we know this is a haunted house. Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

Can there be no ghosts in a haunted house? Do you want meddling in other people's business?
As the old lady said this, her grandson, who rushed over with a water gun, also shook his head and imitated her: "Mind your own business! Lelelele!"

Manager Ye looked at the little kid who was shaking his head.

The little brat made an extremely disgusting expression and used the water gun in his hand to shoot at Manager Ye who was blocking his way.

"Get out of here!" The little brat pushed Manager Ye.

"I am Ultraman, and I will defeat all dark monsters! Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!"

The little brat was small and fast. After he used the water gun in his hand to wet Manager Ye's clothes, he moved and slipped past Manager Ye.

Manager Ye couldn't stop him, and the little brat just ran right past him.

Manager Ye was anxious.

He was not kidding, there really was a ghost ahead!
And it's not fake, it's real.

Just now, the Taoist priest said that the Ghost King had discovered them and was coming this way.

This kid rushed over, looking for death?
Manager Ye was extremely anxious.

He is just an employee and doesn't want to be involved in a murder case.

Hurry up and call the little brat back.

"Don't go, it's dangerous! Heavenly Master, stop them!"

Help me, Master!

Help!!

The little brat made a face at Manager Ye and ran backwards.

It just happened to bump into Zhang Xuanqing who was behind.

Zhang Xuanqing looked down and saw that the little brat had bumped into him.

Before he could say anything, the little brat pushed him.

"Get out of here too! Tsk, tsk, tsk!!"

The little brat fired the water gun at Zhang Xuanqing's blood-stained Taoist robe.

Zhang Xuanqing's eyes widened with anger.

"Ok?"

A slap was raised high.

Come!!!
A slap in the face can satisfy the little kid's dream of fighting monsters.

Are you the only one who wants to defeat all the dark monsters?
"Snapped!!!"

A loud and clear slapping sound was heard from inside the haunted house.

The child was slapped and flew away.

Two teeth were broken out, my face was swollen, and my head was buzzing.

Zhang Xuanqing: You are already very violent when it comes to killing ghosts. I hear you screaming and you are shooting me with a water gun?
Zhang Xuanqing looked at the water gun that the little brat had dropped on the ground.

Are you good at playing with water guns?

He raised his foot and crushed it.

The water gun burst directly.

The little brat cried loudly.

Not only was he hurt, but the water gun was also broken by being stepped on.

The little brat's grandmother got furious when she saw Zhang Xuanqing taking action.

"You dare to hit my grandson? If you hit my grandson, you are hitting my lifeblood. I will fight you to the death!!!"

The old lady rushed towards Zhang Xuanqing with her teeth bared.

He was so strong that Manager Ye couldn't stop him at all.

If you try to stop her, you'll have to endure a beating from the old lady's Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Watching the old lady rushing towards me like a zombie.

The old lady was not afraid of Zhang Xuanqing at all.

Deep down, she felt that Zhang Xuanqing wouldn't dare to hit the old lady.

If he dares to make a move, he will lie on the ground and blackmail you into bankruptcy.

However, what the old lady didn't expect was that Zhang Xuanqing slapped her in the face without even blinking.

Just now her grandson was slapped on the right cheek, and now the old lady was slapped on the left cheek.

The old lady spiraled into heaven.

His body spun several times in the air like a top.

He was seeing stars. He was pretending to be half dead before, but this time he really was half dead.

Black smoke came out of Zhang Xuanqing's hands.

"What level? Fight with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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