"Why do you have to wait until you finish eating the lollipop?" Fang Lu said helplessly: "You can tell me while eating."

"No, mom said you can't speak when you eat." The little boy said.

No matter what Fang Lu said, the little boy still insisted like this. When he was too impatient, the little boy would stop talking. Fang Lu could only wait.

He felt strange in his heart, but he soon thought that perhaps the little boy was unwilling to say it because there were not enough people entering the weird talk scene.

"Is the story you will tell terrifying later?" Fang Lu saw that the little boy was unwilling to say it, so she simply started to hit him indirectly.

"Is there anything that is not scary about ghost stories?" the little boy asked, "Do you don't want to listen to it? If you don't listen to the lollipop, I won't give you brother."

"Of course I want to hear it." Fang Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know how to deal with ghosts in the story? Any way is OK. If you know, I will reward you again."

Fang Lu took out a lollipop like a magic trick.

The little boy already had one in his hand and bit one in his mouth, but when he saw the lollipop, he still showed greed. He quickly said: "Of course, ghosts have to be cleaned up by the ghost catching master. Haven't you watched TV?"

"This doesn't count." Fang Lu shook her head and said, "Let's say it again."

"Why doesn't it count?" the little boy said angrily.

"Forget it." Fang Lu sighed. He gave the lollipop in his hand to the little boy, and he took out another one, "Do you know any other way?"

The little boy smiled and he thought for a while and said, "You can try spitting at the ghost, maybe you can drive it away."

Fang Lu: "..."

Fang Lu said: "Will the effect of spitting thick phlegm be better?"

"But what I heard was spitting." The little boy said hesitantly.

Fang Lu put away the lollipop in her hand without expression.

"Brother, how can you cheat?" The little boy stared at Fang Lu when he saw that Fang Lu had no intention of giving Lollipop.

"Because of the way you said, I feel that you insulted my IQ."

"If you don't give it, don't give it, hum, weird uncle."

The little boy finished eating the lollipop and he thought for a while and said, "Then brother, listen well, this matter starts with my stomach ache."

The scene begins to change.

Fang Lu looked around vigilantly and found himself appearing in a room.

There is a chandelier in the middle of the house, emitting hazy lights.

Standing in the middle was the little boy who had talked to Fang Lu before.

In addition to the little boy, there were two people in the room.

One is an old man in his sixties. He is thin and short, but his eyes are bright and energetic.

The other is a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man has very white skin, but he is not white and has obvious oriental characteristics.

Fang Lu could see that the old man's name was Tai Feichi. The middle-aged man used an invisible card and could not see his name.

Fang Lu had quickly removed the sniper rifle from the warehouse. The old man Tai Feichi and the middle-aged man took out the sniper rifle and the other took out the heavy machine gun.

The three of them were all looking at each other vigilantly, but in such a small space, no one dared to do it easily.

The little boy standing in the center of the room had indifferent eyes. He ignored Fang Lu and the other two and said softly: "I had a stomachache that day. My mother was very angry and scolded me for eating randomly, and she had a broken stomach..."

The middle-aged man did not mean to hear the little boy finish his words. He had already taken out a dagger from his warehouse and wanted to stab the little boy.

The little boy did not move, but the old man Tai Feichi kicked the middle-aged man with one kick, forcing the middle-aged man to take a step back.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

This may be the evil spirit of the monster talk. Kill it, and the monster talk will end.

"Listen to him." The old man said in a deep voice, "We must be calm. It will be of no benefit to us when we take action here. I have a bomb in my hand, and I believe you have it in your hand."

There is no door in this room, it is a sealed space.

While Fang Lu stared at the two of them, he punched the wall behind him without breaking the wall.

When the old man talked to the middle-aged man, the little boy just stood there and didn't speak. When the old man stopped talking to the middle-aged man, he spoke again: "My mother scolded me and said that I would be eaten by ghosts like this. I asked her, is the ghost in my stomach?"

"She said I was so greedy, of course the ghost would eat all my intestines and other organs in my stomach."

The little boy who spoke was calm, but what he said made Fang Lu and the other two feel a little creepy, the ghost hiding in his stomach?

The little boy unbuttoned the school uniform buttons on his body. He looked down at his stomach. His stomach was like half of the hollowed-out watermelon, leaving only some white bones with biting marks. A strange smile appeared on his face, "Mom didn't lie, the ghost really ate my stomach."

The middle-aged man couldn't help it anymore. He fired at the little boy. The bullets spitted out by the machine gun made the little boy's body into a sieve, and blood and blood splattered.

The old man and Fang Lu also shot at the little boy. The person who had already died might be the evil spirit of this strange conversation. It is related to points. If the little boy killed by a middle-aged man alone, the points would be all lost to him, and Fang Lu and the old man Tai Feichi would be a big loss.

The little boy was quickly beaten to a complete loss of shape, and the three of them stopped.

When the three of them shot, they did not forget to be alert to each other, and of course no one dared to attack each other first.

The little boy should have died so much that he could not die anymore, but the scene has not been resolved, and the strange story should not have ended yet.

Fang Lu was not distracted and confirmed again when she looked at the standings.

The three people in the room were silent.

"The woman told me that this was a strange conversation about her belly..." Tai Feichi frowned.

Tai Feichi met a woman who was telling the story of a strange woman... Fang Lu recorded this, and he thought that he had met this little boy, but it seemed that he was still thinking a little different from what he thought.

"Where is that evil spirit hiding?" the middle-aged man looked around and asked.

"I'm in your belly." A voice suddenly came from the middle-aged man's body.

Fang Lu and Tai Feichi quickly retreated, stayed away from the middle-aged man, and pointed a gun at the middle-aged man.

"Don't do anything nonsense." The middle-aged man had an extra bomb in his hand, and his face looked a little ugly, "I don't think you want to die together, do you?"

Such a bomb is enough to cover this room.

Even if a warrior in Guanli Realm has no defense, it will be difficult for him to survive such a near explosion.

"I'm in your belly." The voice sounded again, it was the voice of the little boy.

The middle-aged man didn't care about Fang Lu and Tai Feichi at this time. He quickly took out a black jade pendant from his warehouse. He stuck the black jade pendant to his stomach, and black patterns appeared on his stomach, "Get out quickly."

"I'm hungry."

The middle-aged man's stomach was chewing.
Chapter completed!