Chapter 17 Murder House Lease Contract!
Click——!
Clicking the neck of the last earthbound spirit who dared to resist, a warm energy slowly blended into Lango's body, and he exhaled a long breath of satisfaction.
Then he raised his wrist and took a look. The system progress bar above was nearly half full!
And all he did was kill a dozen earthbound spirits who dared to resist him.
Sure enough, killing can accumulate progress faster than contact.
At the same time, the remaining twenty or so earthbound spirits were huddled in the corner, trembling like candles in the wind. The man in front of them had become the incarnation of the devil in their eyes.
Just a few minutes ago, he came in carrying Moore's ax and chopped at the devil.
Moreover, after slashing several earthbound spirits in succession, he found that the damage was too low, so he put on the finger tiger he had used in the bathroom again.
Like a knife slicing through tofu, those Earthbound spirits who were desperate and came forward to resist would have a large piece of their spirit body cut off if they were brushed by his fist.
In the blink of an eye, this guy killed a dozen earthbound spirits with his bare hands, and they were all the ones with the strongest combat effectiveness.
As for the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled, how could they have the courage to go up and resist? They all squatted on the ground resigned to their fate, waiting for the other party's trial.
Touching the [Holy Cross Finger Tiger] left by his grandfather in his hand, Lango glanced at the spiritual fluorescence that slowly dissipated in the air.
To be honest, he was really shocked when he opened the door just now.
He originally expected that no matter how many Earthbound spirits there were in the villa, there would only be a dozen or so. However, when he came in, he saw that there were more than thirty of them.
He was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the axe!
How many people did these bastards kill?
But fortunately, these guys are all earthbound spirits, and none of them have evolved to the level of evil spirits.
In other words, apart from being able to use illusions and run away faster, they have no supernatural power at all.
So Lange was not polite, swung his axe, put on the finger tiger and did it.
After all, they are all evil ghosts who harm people. No matter how many they kill, they are still killing harm for the people. He has no psychological burden at all.
But the rest
He turned his attention to these guys squatting on the ground. Among them were old men who looked like academics, socialites dressed in coquettish clothes, young girls dressed as nurses, and red-haired maids dressed as servants.
Although all of them were earthbound spirits who died in this villa, there was not much anger in their eyes, and they were probably also victims of this villa.
It's just that he doesn't have the ability to resist and kill.
Therefore, Lango had some difficulties in how to deal with them.
Transcendence?
He is good at physical salvation, but almost all the spirits he has rescued end up in disarray. Let alone go to heaven, they can't even go to hell.
Killed?
These guys didn't seem to have harmed anyone, so killing them directly seemed a bit unhuman.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the progress bar with a faint blue light on his wrist, and a bold idea came to him. It sprouted in his mind.
"you!"
Lange pointed at the group of earthbound spirits on the ground, his voice without any warmth, "Clean up, wipe away all your tears and noses, and then go to the living room upstairs to line up to see me!"
He turned and left, leaving behind a bunch of stunned Earthbound spirits, looking at each other at a loss.
Half an hour later.
Upstairs lobby.
In front of a desk, Megan and Teddy were holding pens and recording the identity information of the woman in front of them one by one.
"Name?"
"Moira Alyssa."
"Profession?"
"Maid."
"When did you die and how did you die?"
Moira, who was wearing a black maid outfit at the table, was stunned for a moment, then recalled the sermon: "On April 20, 1976, the man who hired me that day wanted to have sex with me. I originally wanted to resist, But his strength was far greater than mine. He first tore my clothes to pieces, and then forced me onto the table."
"Then what?" Teddy asked impatiently.
Moira touched her heart and said with a miserable expression: "Then the mistress bumped into us and shot us to death with a gun."
"." Teddy shrugged slightly when he heard this, his eyes wandering on Moira's slightly enchanting posture.
Looking at Yan Shimeixing's appearance, he might be the male master she has seduced.
He curled his lips and then asked: "Last question, have you ever harmed anyone?"
"No, no!"
Moira shook her head quickly with a sad expression, "I am a victim myself, how can I harm others?"
Teddy waved his hand noncommittally upon seeing this, "OK, next one."
At this time, a long line of people had formed behind Moira, all of whom were the Earthbound spirits that Lango had spared before.
Although they don't understand why they need to register these, it seems that at least they don't have to worry about their own safety.
With the super recording ability of Megan, a cyberloli, the identity information of twenty-three earthbound spirits, including their occupations and causes of death, were all registered in the fastest possible time.
After looking through the information in his hand, Lange also had a certain understanding of the basic situation of this group of people.
Although I don't know how credible it is, it seems that at least everyone in front of me is kind, and I haven't actively harmed anyone.
At this time, all the earth-bound spirits looked at the man sitting on the sofa with pleading eyes. Many of them even deliberately lowered their bodies to reveal their excellent physical condition.
"cough"
After taking in all this, Lango cleared his throat, then stood up from the sofa. After looking around at the ghosts, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. My previous actions may have caused you a lot of misunderstandings, but after you have been in contact with me for a long time, you will find that I am actually a very kind person and easy to talk to."
"Just now in the basement, what I did was just to weed out the bad guys among the masses. Now that all the evil forces have been defeated, you can rest assured, I will never harm you!"
After seeing the expressions of many earth-bound spirits relaxed, he then changed the subject, pointed to the ground and said: "But there is one thing we need to understand. I bought this villa legally for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Logically speaking, I should be the homeowner, and in the future, my family will also move in, because of your presence."
He sighed and shook his head, "It makes me very embarrassed!"
Hearing this, the earthbound spirits looked at each other, and then a charmingly dressed woman said: "We also want to move out, but as earthbound spirits, we will never be able to leave after we die here. I can’t leave even if I want to.”
"Hahaha, don't worry, I can't bear to let you move away."
Lange smiled at the woman nicknamed [Black Dahlia], then raised his finger and said: "That is to say, the problem now is that you can't move out, and I am at a disadvantage living with you, so I made a compromise. Find a way."
He clapped his hands, and then Meghan picked up a stack of contracts and distributed them.
After everyone received it, Lange pointed to the big words "Murder House Rental Contract" on the cover and explained: "As long as you sign this contract, you will be the tenants of the Murder House. As for the landlord, of course I am As long as you pay the rent on time, you can stay as long as you want!”
Looking at the complicated text on the contract, a young male earthbound spirit raised his hand and asked weakly: "What does the rent mean?"
Lango smiled, walked up to him, and then held his hand. His wrist flashed, and a huge suction force was generated instantly!
The Earthbound Spirit who was being held tightly cried out in pain. He felt as if some of his soul was being sucked away by the other party in a strange way.
Lango then let go and introduced to everyone: "The energy in your spirit body is the rent! Pay it once a week! Do you understand?"
Everyone suddenly fell silent as they looked at the male earthbound spirit whose spirit was slightly darker than before.
This is raising them like pigs.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to catch fish in the lake. I will let you rest regularly, and if you want to play, I will We can satisfy you appropriately.”
Lange pretended to be unintentional and showed the finger on his palm, and said calmly: "I hate people rejecting me the most, but I think you are all smart people and you should know that this is a good deal."
After the ghosts exchanged helpless looks, they sighed and signed the contracts in their hands.
Seeing their honest looks, Lange raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Just now, he clearly felt that the progress bar had increased slightly. Although it was slow, there were more than twenty earthbound spirits here, and he could collect them every week. A "rent".
I believe it won’t be long before the system progress bar is full again!
Just when he was looking forward to summoning something for the third time, the two women in the ghost group exchanged a look as if they had a telepathic understanding. Then, with extremely graceful postures, they slowly approached Lango and almost simultaneously Up his sides.
"Boss, there are many clauses in the contract that I can't understand. Can you explain them to me?" Elizabeth asked seductively, leaning on Lango's shoulder.
"Yes, boss, I don't understand the meaning of many words in it. Why don't we go to your bedroom and you give us a careful lesson?" Moira also lay on the other side without showing any weakness, rubbing against Lango's arm with her chest.
Lange felt the subtle touches coming from both sides, raised his eyebrows slightly, then quietly raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
There are still forty minutes until work, so there seems to be plenty of time
(End of this chapter)