Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

Chen Meng trembled, feeling the surrounding temperature suddenly turn cold. She turned her head to look at Yang Bo, then followed his gaze to the window obscured by the shadow of the building.

In an instant, her pupils began to dilate.

Distortion, lifelessness, and icy coldness – various negative emotions surfaced in her mind.

"Ghost…"

Upon hearing this, Yang Bo immediately reached out and placed his hand on Chen Meng's sensual lips, saying:

"Shhh, don't talk. It wouldn't be good to scare it."

Originally enveloped in fear, Chen Meng instantly felt a warm current flow from the other's fingers, dispelling all the negative feelings.

Looking at Yang Bo's eager expression, she felt her mind momentarily blank.

"Let's go. Now that this thing has set its sights on you, it should come looking for you tonight."

"Let's go back and get some rest first. We'll be busy tonight."

With that, Yang Bo strode towards the apartment where Chen Meng lived. A mere ghost couldn't satisfy him.

He planned to take this unique [Monster Spawner] out for a spin tonight, going wherever the strangeness led.

Seeing Yang Bo leave, Chen Meng suddenly woke up, glancing sideways at the ghost still staring at her with vicious eyes. She hurriedly jogged to catch up, her trembling appearance attracting much attention.

The two were silent along the way. Yang Bo curiously examined the surrounding environment and buildings, savoring the rare atmosphere of everyday life.

Chen Meng, on the other hand, had a slightly pale face, her head lowered as she followed behind Yang Bo, lost in thought.

They quickly returned to the apartment.

Feeling no fatigue whatsoever, Yang Bo threw himself onto the soft sofa, a look of enjoyment on his face, and muttered to himself:

"As expected, I'm not suited for shopping. It's so troublesome!"

Then, he beckoned to Chen Meng.

"Chen Meng, are there any vacant apartments for rent here? Could you ask for me? I'll stay here for a while."

Chen Meng, who was still recalling the evil ghost from earlier, suddenly woke up, raising her head blankly: "What did you say just now?"

Yang Bo smiled and repeated his words from earlier, understandingly, and comforted her, saying: "Don't worry, you won't be in danger with me here."

"And the second one I'll give you a discount – 200 each!"

200?

Chen Meng suspected she had misheard. The first one was 500,000, and the second one you say is 200? Could it be 2 million?

"2 million?"

"Dollars!"

"To be honest, this thing is dispensable in my eyes. It's just something I do on the side. It's just that I don't like being taken advantage of for free."

"Of course, if you don't want to pay, you can repay me with your body."

Yang Bo said with a smile, joking. After coming to this world from the apocalyptic world, he felt his whole body relax. He no longer had to worry about sudden earthquakes burying him underground, nor did he have to worry about an arm popping out and slapping him to death.

Chen Meng's face instantly turned red, and she stammered: "I… I'll pay!"

Suddenly, the ringtone of her phone in her pocket rang.

Chen Meng, still not fully processing what was happening, took out her phone and swiped to answer.

"Hello?"

"Dad, why did you think of calling me?"

"I'm fine, I have enough money to spend, don't worry."

After rambling for a long time, Chen Meng hung up the phone again. Yang Bo kept his head turned towards the window the whole time, actually checking the supplies in his backpack.

'Luckily, I have the Traveler's Backpack, otherwise, it would be too troublesome to start from scratch again.'

Chen Meng's face was still a little red after hanging up the phone, and she didn't dare to disturb Yang Bo, who was gesturing in the air.

'Is this… is this some kind of ritual?'

Incomprehensible, yet terrifying.

Soon, Yang Bo came back to his senses, looked at her with a smile, and said: "I'll have to trouble you with the rental matter."

Chen Meng hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually… you can stay at… at my place."

Yang Bo quickly waved his hand: "No way. I'm not some gentleman. I can't trust my willpower to live with a beautiful woman for a long time."

Now that he had become like this, he had no intention of finding a woman at all.

After all, when the time came for his body to be datafied and immortal, he wouldn't want to see his beloved woman die in his arms.

Of course…

He could accept it if everyone got together to talk, get a massage, have an in-depth exchange, and then pay off the hundreds of yuan in debt.

Chen Meng nodded lightly. She just didn't have a sense of security. She didn't have any other thoughts about Yang Bo… well, not completely, but it wasn't emotional.

"I'll ask the management office later. Mr. Yang, I want to ask, why do those dirty things keep coming after me?"

"I haven't done anything bad at all!"

Adhering to the principle of 'a clear conscience fears no ghosts knocking,' Chen Meng really couldn't understand why she was being haunted by those dirty things.

Yang Bo looked at the other party's questioning eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's precisely because you haven't done anything bad that they think you're easy to bully."

"Butchers slaughter chickens and sheep every day, covered in blood and reeking of murderous intent. Not to mention ghosts, even people want to stay away."

Of course, this was just something Yang Bo made up, but judging from Chen Meng's expression, she seemed to have believed his nonsense.

"Then… then what should I do?"

As an ordinary person, she was truly helpless when encountering such supernatural events.

"What to do? Of course, stir-fry it! !"

Night.

Yang Bo held the terrifying and disgusting ghost in front of him with his hand, then slammed it heavily against the wall. This thing was like winning the lottery and then being repeatedly crushed several times.

"Don't be afraid when you encounter this kind of thing, come!"

As he spoke, an ordinary [Wooden Sword] appeared in his hand, which he handed to Chen Meng, who was terrified.

Chen Meng walked forward tremblingly. This ghost was far more terrifying than the one from last night.

Just like what was written in horror novels.

A twisted body, a terrifying appearance, and unprovoked malice.

"Don't be afraid, hold it steady!"

Chen Meng only felt a weight in her hand, and the wooden longsword appeared in her hand, making her, who was originally extremely frightened, feel much more at ease.

This could be considered a form of fear caused by insufficient firepower.

"Aim at the head and chop it down. It wants to take your life, so you naturally don't need to show mercy."

Yang Bo was like a qualified teacher, patiently guiding Chen Meng to take the first step.

Sure enough, Chen Meng remembered that this disgusting thing had crawled in from outside the door and came straight for her, and her original timidity dissipated a little.

Gritting her teeth, Chen Meng waved the [Wooden Sword] in her hand and slashed fiercely at the twisted evil ghost.

"I'm sorry!"

The wooden sword didn't hit the ghost, but instead struck Yang Bo's wrist directly.

This didn't exceed his expectations. After all, you can still hit your hand when hammering nails, let alone using a cold weapon for the first time. He took a deep breath.

Pinching the blade of the [Wooden Sword], he pressed it against the ghost's head.

"Use force, stab it in."

Pfft…

The originally formless evil spirit seemed to take on a form under the [Wooden Sword].

The evil ghost, which had been ravaged to the point of only having a breath left, instantly dissipated in Yang Bo's hand, dropping a dark red bag.