At least 40 or 50 wax figures in the living room are very realistic. When they were surrounded by wax figures yesterday, they could still tell themselves that they were just statues. Now Justin looked at the bones that only humans had and scolded swear words in his heart.
Looking at the wax figures surrounding them, it immediately became gloomy. Suddenly they heard the sound of something breaking, they turned around and saw the person. "What are you doing!" the person said angrily.
"It should be fine, it's broken, it should be fine? Right, they're dead, it'll be fine, it broke when someone pushed me." one of the men named Haikal looked at Angga and Tony and asked.
The man noticed, and shouted at him. If Kayla hadn't pushed him, he wouldn't have hit the wax figure. "Bitch, bitch, I'll put you together even if I die."
The irritable man's blue muscles burst, grabbed Kayla with one hand, and shouted angrily, but a terrifying scene appeared. When Kayla cried for help, the facial features of the man in front of him suddenly cracked.
Flesh and blood were torn apart. Everything in an instant. The crowd hadn't responded yet, and the man who had just screamed in madness had instantly become a piece of meat. Blood spreads. Kayla gasped in her neck and froze in place, her eyes dull and said, "Dead, dead?".
"It seems that the broken wax figure triggers the death condition," said Angga's brother indifferently. Kayla didn't dare look at the corpse on the ground. The man's head was still intact. He looked at him harshly before his death. He stuttered and was afraid to say, "What about these corpses? Just leave them? Should we bury them?" him?". explosion! 'The door of the living room opened. Everyone was shocked and saw Mr. House, who appeared yesterday. The other party looked at the corpses and blood on the ground, and his tone easily said: "You are really naughty, dirtying my yard, I'm going to clean up, the children have arrived at lunch time, you can go to the kitchen to eat, here don't worry, the blood on the floor is really a waste..."
When listening to the host's words, Justin felt that the host always had a kind of excitement that the other party liked to cover up. The kind of souvenir you bring when you come here says that you should not be passionate about loving the flesh and blood of an angry man.
In front of everyone, Mr. House packed the body in an iron bucket and carried it out the door. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Justin saw Mr. House going into the backyard.
I don't know when the table was filled with lunch, it is different from the coarse wheat croissants and savory milk that were bent and squeezed in the morning. Very western style. Pasta, steak, seafood risotto and creamy mushroom soup. There are many types, and the bread with milk is soft.
He didn't eat a few bites of bread in the morning, to be honest, he was really hungry now, but he wasn't sure if he should eat it. Everyone on the side did not move, waiting for the seniors to try first.
The seniors didn't move. "Brother, the bread is so fragrant." Tiara's white hands held the bread and took a bite. The food was delicious, and he turned his head and said, "Brother, you eat it too. You didn't eat it in the morning, you must be hungry."
Justin: "!!! When did you get it? Is there something? Don't eat it yet." The sister's hands were too fast.
"What is it?" Tiara didn't understand, but she still kept it in her mouth,
Seeing that everything was fine, Justin took a bite himself, the bread really smelled good and he was hungry.
The lunch was very sumptuous, and even some people who witnessed the death of a grumpy man would sit at the dining table, smell the aroma, and be hungry and have an appetite.
Nothing can make breakfast too unpleasant. Kayla sobbed while eating risotto, "Tiara, I really didn't push him, will he become a ghost and take revenge on me?"
"Don't think about it, let's eat." Tiara didn't want to talk to him more, but looked at the seniors. Some people are just looking for guidance at that point. The person was also nearby, Kayla tripped over her feet. He accidentally reached out to the man, and the angry man was pushed, breaking the wax statue.
Justin and Tiara sat at the corner of the table. He is hungry and has an appetite. The table was quiet and everyone was eating. Stiff and heavy footsteps 'Ka', 'Ka', 'Ka' came from the stairs. "Who, who is still upstairs?" Kayla stopped moving her spoon. Seven people were currently at the dining table, there was only a corpse on the second floor, whose trace was that?
The seniors' faces were silent. Justin put down the knife and fork and saw that Mr. House who had just gone to the backyard walked down the stairs. Someone on the dining table was slightly relieved, but Justin noticed that the Host's face was very serious. Gloomy, watching their eyes full of killing intent.
"You leave the room at night? Damn, I didn't tell you not to go out." Mr. House's stiff face was agitated and his face convulsed, looking at them bitterly. It could be seen that he was really angry and annoyed. Mr. House seems afraid, what is he afraid of?
The interest in lunch disappeared, and everyone hurriedly finished eating, and found that Mr. House didn't leave the room and didn't do anything, just staring at them like a ghost.