American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

She focused her gaze on the house in front of her.

Chapter 237 The Little Boy and the Refrigerator! (2)

The lobby on the first floor of the three-story building.

There was nothing unusual about it.

It's furnished like any other ordinary home.

this is.

Because there was no one there.

It seems a little deserted.

"Judging by its tidiness, it doesn't look like it's been neglected."

Captain Marvel thought to herself.

She turned around.

At this time.

A little boy's slightly urgent voice came from upstairs.

"Sister, why aren't you coming up yet?"

"You promised to stay with me, so you can't go back on your word!"

Captain Marvel ignored the little boy.

I slowly walked up to the second floor.

As soon as it comes up.

Her expression couldn't help but change.

After arriving on the second floor.

It smelled rotten.

It entered her nose.

"The stench of a corpse?"

She knew that taste all too well.

Having traversed the universe for many years, she has seen far too many corpses.

therefore.

I recognized the stench instantly.

"Are they relatives of the little boy?"

"still......"

Thoughts are turning.

Captain Marvel followed the stench.

Their attention turned to the refrigerator in the living room on the second floor.

The smell was coming from the refrigerator.

Her intuition is probably correct.

Hey!

Hey!

Captain Marvel took a few steps and arrived at the refrigerator door.

Just as they were about to pull it open, the little boy's voice suddenly rang out again.

This time.

The little boy's tone was filled with intense anger.

"Sister, why aren't you coming up here? You're rummaging through my things!"

"You're not a good person, I'm going to kill you!"

Are you going to kill me?

Captain Marvel was taken aback.

He then laughed.

"It seems that this body is definitely related to that little boy."

"That's why he became so angry."

Captain Marvel ignored the little boy.

A threat from a small child.

She didn't care at all.

Even if that child is a little eerie and scary.

How much stronger can it be?

Captain Marvel ignored the little boy's words.

Just open the refrigerator door.

A blast of cold air swept over me.

However, given Captain Marvel's constitution, the cold air had no effect on her.

Inside the refrigerator.

Some severed limbs and bones were laid out.

And... the heads of two middle-aged men and women.

Even Captain Marvel couldn't help but gasp when she saw it.

because.

The eyes of those two heads were open.

They stared straight at Captain Marvel, their eyes even darting around.

"not dead?"

Captain Marvel was taken aback at first.

And this time.

Two heads flew off, trying to catch her head.

..... . 0

Chi!

crucial moment.

Captain Marvel realized what was happening.

She threw two punches in an instant.

They put the two heads back into the refrigerator.

"God, what the hell is this?"

"A flying head?"

"Is this the legendary dark magic or witchcraft?"

Captain Marvel looked grim and quickly closed the refrigerator door.

She wondered if there was a corpse hidden in the refrigerator.

But I didn't expect it.

Inside, there were not only corpses, but also two moving human heads.

At this time.

The little boy on the third floor.

He has become extremely irritable.

"You bitch! If you don't come up here, I'm going to come down and tear you to pieces!"

"Hehehehe..." Qian.

Chapter 238: The Unsolvable Vengeful Ghost Created! (3)

The extremely agitated voice of the little boy on the third floor rang out.

Captain Marvel's eyes narrowed.