C194 Dead ghost unknown death

Just as I was looking at this scene, the mechanical keyboard made a popping sound, and the half of the ghosts suddenly turned its head over.

The pale-faced man with the thick glasses on the bottom of a beer bottle was a boy who looked to be no more than twenty-five or twenty-six. He wore a striped T-shirt and was unshaven.

The boy looked at us coldly, as if he didn't care at all. He just looked at us once, then quickly turned his head back and continued typing the code in front of the computer screen.

At this moment, my eyes felt a spiciness and I couldn't help but close them. When I opened my eyes, the scenery before me had already returned to normal.

However, at this moment, the engineering interface's screen was rapidly scrolling down. A small line of words appeared, the blood-red words especially eye-catching in the dark night.

I looked at what was written on it: Who are you people? Why are you in my house? My thigh seems to be pressing down on my body. Can you help me put it away?

Cheng Jia also saw this line of words and was so scared that her entire body trembled. She actually hugged me.

Her hug caused my heart to tremble. Cheng Jia's figure was really not bad, her slender arms wrapped around my waist, and her pair of breasts softly stuck onto my butterfly bone.

Because he was extremely nervous, Cheng Jia's breathing hastened, and his chest also trembled as he rubbed his hands behind my back.

It made my face jump and turn red. I didn't know if I should enjoy it or feel embarrassed.

But the problem was this place was obviously Cheng Jia's home, why did this man say it was his.

Could it be that he had previously lived here and something had happened afterwards, causing the man's ghosts to be trapped inside the house and not be transferred to the Underworld for reincarnation?

This is why these situations occur.

I asked Cheng Jia to let go of her hand. Seeing that this ghosts didn't have any evil intentions, and didn't seem to be any evil ghost, I braced myself and wanted to go up to chat with this ghosts.

Cheng Jia unwillingly let go of her hand, and when she let go, I felt that there was something empty on my back, so I walked forward, and arrived beside the computer table.

Although he didn't see the man, but as long as he stood there, a wave of oppressive Yin Qi instantly rushed over.

I coughed and cupped my hands in front of the computer table.

"Brother, dust returns to dust. Earth returns to dirt. You are already a pervert, so you should belong to the Underworld. This is the Yang Residence, do not disturb the Yang Residence. The correct path is to retreat quickly."

The ghosts in front of the computer desk seemed to be able to understand my words. The moment I said those words, the mechanical keyboard started rolling and a long line appeared on the screen:

"Am I really dead? The job that boss gave me hasn't been completed yet. Now, even if I die, my salary will be deducted."

When I saw the line of words appearing on the computer screen, I couldn't help but pat my forehead. This damned brat was actually asking for money even if he wanted to.

However, the brain circuits between humans are different, so there's no need to mention ghosts s.

Fortunately, this ghosts seemed gentle and should be a reasonable master. I bitterly smiled and said:

"Bro, you don't need to go to work after you're dead. If you're still so tired after being a ghost, then what's the point of dying? Why don't you stop what you're doing and find somewhere else to stay? I'll burn down the salary you want to give it to you."

I thought this sentence would be useful, but as soon as I said it, another line of red text lit up on the other end of the screen:

"Hehe, f * cker, you're the one that's going to die! Scram right now, don't disturb my work!"

I don't know if I should be happy or sad. Don't tell me this bastard really thinks that he isn't dead?

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. On the computer screen, thick red Song characters and countless exclamation marks appeared one after another.

I was also depressed, after this person died, his three souls left his body and his seven souls left his body. Standing at the side, he could see the bones of his own body, and immediately after his death, an Ox-head and Horse-Face ghost servant came to guide him.

If this person was really dead, how could he possibly believe that he was still alive?

I wanted to chat with this ghosts, but because I shouted, no one paid attention to me.

Cheng Jia had already curled up into a trembling ball and used the cloth doll on the bed to protect herself.

Cheng Jia has Yin Yang Eyes, she could see the bloodied ghosts, and it was even a girl. She must be scared, a lot more than me.

I thought that this ghosts does not seem to be much of a threat anyway. Staying here can only make Cheng Jia even more afraid.

"We can't stay in this place for the time being. Come back with me first."

"Alright, let's hurry up and go." Without thinking, Cheng Jia immediately grabbed my waist and the two of them shot out of the house like arrows.

At this time, it was not even 3 in the evening yet. Zhang Tiangang and I were living in the company, so we could only bring her back with us.

I have a folded single bed in the Office for Cheng Jia to sleep on. I will go up the sofa chair to spend the night with Zhang Tiangang.

When everything had been tidied up and he was just about to climb onto the bed, Zhang Tiangang didn't think that he hadn't slept at all.

"What happened? Why did you bring the Lady Boss back to the company? That single bed is so warm for two people, we have to squeeze together like a single dog."

I didn't say much and just told Zhang Tiangang that Cheng Jia seemed to have some background. Don't talk nonsense for now, we still have matters to discuss when we wake up tomorrow.

It was probably because of Cheng Jia's fright. In the span of a night, the lights in the Office were on, and it didn't even take seven hours.

Faintly opening my eyes, I saw a pile of fried dough sticks, soy milk and other snacks on the table opposite the sofa chair.

Who would wake up so early in the morning? Zhang Tiangang was still lying beside me snoring, he turned his head and saw that Cheng Jia was sitting on the sofa chair's armrest.

I was still in a daze, but I had already forgotten that there was a master like Cheng Jia sitting on top of my head. After looking at him for a moment, I was so shocked that I immediately got up from the sofa.

"You're up so early."

I took a deep breath, and saw that Cheng Jia's eyes were slightly opened, probably because she did not sleep last night.

Cheng Jia laughed: "Eat breakfast, I have specially prepared something for you, something that you like to eat."

That was true, the hot plate of fried cake that was just made was soft and sticky. I loved it when I was young, it seems like Cheng Jia has never forgotten about it.

"Hello, Lady Boss."

Zhang Tiangang blinked his eyes, and also got up from the sofa chair. He looked at me, who was sharing a bed with him last night, and felt a little embarrassed.