I'm being held captive by a monster

Chapter 23 After all, I am the best at making dumplings
"Wow! Sister Orange! You're so cool, sister! My sister forever!"

Zhang Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that only a small section of Xiang Kuang was left!
"That ghost outside is a bit difficult to deal with, but fortunately it's not too strong."

"Open the door quickly and leave immediately. There are too many gluttons in this place. We made too much noise just now. We need to avoid any more trouble."

Teacher Orange pulled the car door handle.

"and many more!"

Lin Xing'an looked at Teacher Juzi outside the door and put his hand in front of the incense.

"Sister Orange, where's Uncle Fang?"

"Lao Fang is still recovering. He will be here soon. Open the door for me first."

Teacher Orange frowned and said impatiently.

"...Or maybe we should wait for Uncle Fang to come back and open the door together."

"Lin Xing'an, what do you mean? Are you doubting me?"

"Little brother, although Uncle Fang's dough ability can withstand a lot of attacks, it will take some time for him to recover."

Zhang Yunxi hurriedly explained.

"Sister Juzi, you just spent ten minutes killing a gluttonous ghost from the Wu superior. This means that the Wu superior is not easy for you to deal with."

"What do you mean? The gluttonous ghost is very strong, so I shouldn't kill it instantly with one strike? Do you suspect that I am also a ghost?"

Teacher Juzi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Zhang Yunxi, "Yunxi, open the door."

"I……"

Zhang Yunxi showed a look of confusion on her face.

Teacher Orange was instantly ignited as if her reverse scale was touched!

"Yun Xi, even you are doubting me?"

"I just killed a ghost with great effort, and now the ghost domain has disappeared. Why should you suspect me for no reason?!"

Teacher Orange's eyes were filled with anger.

"Brother Kid, the disappearance of the ghost domain means the ghost is dead, and Mr. Orange's swordsmanship personality will not lie."

Zhang Yunxi didn't dare to look at Teacher Juzi again, so she quickly lowered her head and pulled Lin Xing'an to speak in a low voice.

"The swordsman personality won't lie, but the ghost personality may not."

"And this has nothing to do with the ghost realm."

"You said there were two ghosts. The ghost domain just disappeared. Maybe the first one died, or the transformed ghost took it back on its own initiative."

"Besides, when that ghost outside died just now, did you see the gloom? Shouldn't the upper echelons of Wu have a lot of gloom?"

Lin Xing'an still stubbornly protected the incense.

"...It was so dark outside and the rain was so heavy, it's normal that there wasn't any gloom in the situation just now."

Zhang Yunxi hesitated for a moment.

"Just because of this? You doubt me? Really..."

Teacher Orange shook her head bitterly in the heavy rain.

The cool breeze made her already frail body shiver.

"It's more than that."

"The ghost outside just now copied Wang Xi's appearance and memory, so it shouldn't have known my name."

"But it knows my name is Lin Xing'an, which proves that it must have copied the memories of other people. It is possible that it can transform into someone else."

"We are in the car. You have no chance to copy. You can only copy Sister Orange and Uncle Fang."

Lin Xing'an recalled everything that had just happened in his mind and came over to Teacher Juzi.

There are too many doubts...

"...Hey...bro, although I'm very grateful for your help in proving it for me just now, there's really no need to doubt Orange anymore, right?"

"What you said does make sense, but this incense can only burn for three or four minutes at most. Why delay it for those three or four minutes?"

Wang Xi also cleared his throat and said.

"Is necessary……"

Lin Xing'an closed his eyes and felt his heartbeat.

Each blow was like a wave that drove the blood throughout his body and restored his strength.

For him, one more minute of rest time may be one more minute of opportunity to start over.

"Qiao Qiao, say something too. You and my brother just cooperated so well. Please persuade my brother." "That ghost couldn't have only copied your memory. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known Lin Xing'an's name."

Qiao Qiao also looked coldly at Teacher Orange outside.

"Oh, forget it, no need, just don't believe it."

Seeing this, Teacher Orange bit her lip, sighed and waved her hand.

"Sister Orange, we..."

"It's okay, Yunxi, no need to say more."

She lowered her head and took off the hood of her raincoat, letting the rain pour down on her head and soak her whole body.

"After all, no matter what you say, you'll be dead in two minutes anyway."

"……what?"

"I said, in two minutes anyway... you'll all die! Hahahaha!"

Teacher Orange grinned and slowly raised his head, then his whole face suddenly pressed against the car window with a bang.

"what!"

Zhang Yunxi screamed and turned pale.

"What? Yunxi, are you scared? Hahaha!"

Along with the gluttonous ghost's creepy laughter, deathly silence and coldness once again spread from all directions like a poisonous snake in the darkness.

The blood-colored rain fell to the ground again.

"Why? Why don't you open the door? Why don't you believe me?"

"What went wrong? What went wrong?"

"Is it because I didn't act like it?"

Teacher Orange slowly stood up while holding the car window.

The blood rain hit its face, like flames meeting wax, melting her already distorted facial features.

In the blink of an eye, Teacher Orange in front of him turned into a faceless glutton that looked like a human-shaped slug.

The long sword beside it and Wang Xi's body on the ground just now all gathered into its body like wax.

"Oh my god! It's not that! That warehouse manager?!"

Zhang Yunxi’s eyes widened when he saw the ghost’s true form.

"Why can't you lowly and lowly people and animals just open the door?"

"I've been playing with you guys so seriously, why are you spoiling the fun?"

"Can't you just be deceived like those two people outside and then be eaten by me?"

The glutton's body was like dynamic mucus, with a hole in its chest.

The hole gradually opened, and a head was spit out.

“…Uncle Fang…”

Zhang Yunxi opened her eyes wide in fear, covered her mouth, and her voice trembled.

"My grass..."

Wang Xi gritted his teeth and his Adam's apple rolled.

Qiao Qiao was also stunned.

The gluttonous ghost outside saw the reactions of the crowd and started to laugh while picking up Fang Dajun's head.

"I have a beautiful human wife who is a community worker. She loves flowers but can't take care of them."

"I have two lovely daughters. My eldest daughter is in elementary school this year. She has a personality like me—introverted and quiet, but very kind."

"My second daughter has a personality like her mother: noisy, lively and cheerful. She's especially attached to me and loves the cola chicken wings I make the most."

"When we went out tonight, she was still feeling aggrieved. I told her that she would see her daddy when she woke up."

As the gluttonous ghost spoke, he transformed into Fang Dajun's appearance in front of everyone.

"What do you think? When I get back, I'll make their mother for breakfast in the image of their father. Wouldn't that be really exciting?"

"After all, I'm the best at making xiaolongbao..."

It grinned and smiled sinisterly.

　Thanks to the book friend "Yuntianshangsky" for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)