Little Apple just finished speaking, her face changed suddenly.

Three ghost claws came out of her chest!

Even Qiao Rendong was shocked. Lian Qiao immediately took out the crowbar, but as soon as the crowbar approached Little Apple, the three ghost claws twisted frantically in fright, instead messing up Little Apple's chest. Little Apple screamed in pain, so frightened that even Joe didn't dare to move, he quickly put away the crowbar.

This change only happens in a flash. The two of them didn't have time to react at all, Little Apple had already fallen to the ground and didn't move.

Ghost Claw didn't seem to notice that the host was dead, and the bright red claw was still twisting frantically. At this time, Lian Qiao finally didn't have to worry, grabbed the crowbar and smashed the ghost hand. The ghost hand was hit hard, rotting away like a dead plant. There were only three big holes left in Little Apple's chest, and blood was still gurgling out.

Little Apple still kept her eyes open, with a confused look on her pale face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, not knowing what he was smiling about.

She was dead.

Even Qiao and Little Honeysuckle looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

It was a curse left on her by a vicious little ghost who likes to hide in the toilet and scary. In fact, that female ghost is not difficult to beat, even Qiao broke her ghost head in minutes. But for some unknown reason, Xiao Apple's brain twitched, and she insisted on going up to make up for it.

The next day, a blood-red ghost paw print appeared on her back.

The little girl declared that she would die in three days. In the past three days, Lian Qiao Rendong tried every means to lift the curse. But no matter chanting the scriptures or dancing the Great God, the ghost paw prints are still increasing day by day. Little Apple suffered so much that she didn't sleep for three days, and was tortured so badly.

At this time, the curse finally came true, even Qiao Rendong felt sad, but couldn't help thinking: she can finally be released.

Little Apple's death did not cause much disturbance, as her body soon disappeared. Lian Qiao took Xiao Rendong to leave the scene quickly, but made it difficult for the subsequent itinerary.

Where to go next? doing what?

It stands to reason that the seven-year-old little honeysuckle should be studying at this time. But Honeysuckle skipped classes all morning, and didn't care about half a day in the afternoon. What's more, the entire team had already died to the point where only the two of them were left, and even Qiao was not worried about Ren Dong going to school alone.

The two had to explore the whole area along the street. That abandoned building can be skipped, and there is so much more to explore. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye it was evening.

The two settled for dinner in the snack bar, and then went to the small hotel to ask for a room.

In 1999, the hotel does not need to show ID card, and the price is cheap. They don't have much money on them, it was given to them by the dean of the welfare institute the day before they entered the school. Gotta save some flowers.

The two only had the smallest room. As night fell, one big and one small lay on the bed, all staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. The hotel is in poor condition, not even a black and white TV. The little wooden bed was also not strong, and it creaking as soon as it turned over. The only good thing is that it's fairly clean.

Little Apple is gone, they are somewhat lonely. It's not that the entire team has died and only the two of them are left, but that Little Apple is indeed a lovely girl. What's more, her way of death could be regarded as blocking the sword for Lian Qiao.

When honeysuckle was a baby, I used to eat vinegar all the time. Now that he can't eat apple cider vinegar, he has an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

The two lay on the bed for a while, really bored. Lian Joe got up and got out of bed.

Honeysuckle: "Where?"

Lian Qiao: "Go to the toilet."

Little Honeysuckle made an "oh" and continued to stare at his ceiling.

Not long after, Lian Qiao called in the toilet: "Honeysuckle! No more paper!"

Little Honeysuckle jumped off the bed, rummaged through the box, and found a roll of toilet paper. He went outside the toilet and knocked on the door. Lian Qiao opened the door a crack and reached for the paper.

After a while, Lian Qiao came out and complained, "There is no bathroom in this bathroom, so we can only simply wipe ourselves."

Today is autumn, so tomorrow is winter. A small hotel in 1999 can't afford the luxury of air conditioning, so Ren Dong said, "It's cold anyway, so just wipe your body and don't catch a cold."

"Yeah." Lian Qiao climbed onto the bed and hugged Little Honeysuckle.

There was nothing to do anyway, so the two of them went to bed early. Little Honeysuckle slept in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach rumbling. He gently pushed Lian Qiao away and jumped out of bed.

Even Joe didn't wake up. Honeysuckle carefully pads her feet and slowly opens the toilet door.

He looked around and found that the toilet was, as Lian Qiao said, quite simple. No facilities other than toilets and sinks.

Honeysuckle found a basin and climbed up on the toilet. The toilet seat was cold, causing his little **** to shrink, and he sighed before sitting down again.

Soon, Honeysuckle solved the problem. Probably because the xiaolongbao at night was too delicious, he couldn't help eating too much, his stomach couldn't take it, so he had diarrhea. Little Honeysuckle pinched her nose in disgust and turned to the toilet paper basket beside her. The little hand that stretched out suddenly stopped in the air.

Hey, what about toilet paper?

…How wasteful is even Joe, just gave him a whole new roll of toilet paper, and he ran out of it?

Honeysuckle frowned and glanced at the trash can subconsciously. At this glance, my heart skipped a beat.

There is not a lot of waste paper in the trash can as he imagined.

And how is this scene a little familiar...

Suddenly there was a "hee hee" laugh in the corner of the toilet. Honeysuckle's back was hairy, and he slowly turned around. Sure enough, I saw a girl squatting on the ground in the corner.

Small, apple, fruit.

…Yes. Which ghost is killed, which ghost will become.

Little Apple was cursed to death by a vicious little girl who stole toilet paper, so she also became a vicious big girl who loved to steal toilet paper after her death.

Little Honeysuckle's forehead blue veins jumped, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "Lian-Joe-"

Lian Qiao, who was outside the door, woke up instantly and rushed outside the toilet: "What's wrong?"

Little Honeysuckle calmly said: "Little Apple cheated the corpse."

Lian Qiao: "Huh?!!"

Shocked for only a second, Lian Qiao quickly understood and said embarrassedly: "She, she came to steal your toilet paper?"

Little Honeysuckle: "Yeah."

Lian Qiao: "...then I'll get you another roll."

Little Honeysuckle's forehead burst with blue veins, and said angrily: "Shouldn't you come to save me first?!"

Lian Qiao had already turned around to look for the paper, but when she heard this sentence, she suddenly realized, and coughed awkwardly: "Cough, yes, I forgot."

This time it was Apple that turned into a ghost. Her front foot was still blocking the knife for herself, so Lian Qiao subconsciously felt that Little Apple would not hurt Honeysuckle. But Ren Dong was right. After turning into a ghost, he is no longer that person. Xiao Apple is already dead. He is squatting in the corner and smiling, it is...

It's a ghost apple.

Lian Qiao quickly adjusted his attitude, grabbed the crowbar and kicked the door, and rushed in aggressively.

"Where?!"

Little Honeysuckle raised her hand. Just as Lian Qiao turned his head, Ghost Apple screamed as if it had been blinded by something, got into the wall and ran away.

Lian Qiao looked down at the crowbar and sighed, "I knew that it was so powerful after the consecration, I should have brought all the eighteen weapons into the temple to consecrate it."

Little Honeysuckle: "You..." He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but it was hard to say.

Lian Qiao: "Did you want to ask me how this crowbar was consecrated?" He smiled wryly, and reached out to rub the little honeysuckle's head, "It was when you lay in the ICU, I Go to the temple for you..."

"No." Little Honeysuckle patted his hand away and said helplessly, "I just wanted to ask you when to bring me the paper. My **** is so cold."

Lian Qiao: "..." He couldn't help but glanced down, and instantly realized that Ren Dong was only seven years old and couldn't watch! So he immediately covered his eyes, touched the wall and exited, "Wait, come right now!"

Lian Qiao just handed the toilet paper to Honeysuckle when there were three "tuktuktuk" sounds from behind.

Who? !

Lian Qiao instantly became vigilant and walked to the door with a crowbar. Xiao Rendong hurriedly put on his pants and ran out, being guarded by Lian Qiao behind him.

Lian Qiao asked, "Who is that?"

An answer soon came from outside the door. It was a young and gentle female voice: "Hello, this is Xu Rendong's house, right? I'm his head teacher, Teacher Wang."

Lian Qiao: "…"

Because he was too shocked, he couldn't help but turn around and complain to Little Honeysuckle: "This is obviously a hotel, is your head teacher mentally retarded?"

Little Honeysuckle: "...I didn't even report to report today, where is the head teacher. I'm afraid it's not a female ghost pretending to be."

Lian Qiao: "It makes sense."

He responded and pretended to open the door while sticking the crowbar behind the door.

It is reasonable to say that at this distance, if the other party is a ghost, they should scream and escape. But the teacher Wang behind the door was not afraid at all, still quietly waiting for him to open the door.

Looks like a normal NPC.

Lian Joe hid the crowbar behind him and opened the door. Behind the door is a young and beautiful female teacher, who seems to have just graduated from university, exuding a youthful and invincible breath all over her body.

She pushed up her glasses and asked with a smile: "Hello, is this Xu Rendong's parent? Is it convenient for me to come in?"

Lian Qiao couldn't help but look back at this small hotel room, thinking, is it convenient or not?

Honeysuckle hid behind Lian Qiao and stuck out a small head. Wu Liuliu's big eyes looked at the female teacher curiously and alertly. Teacher Wang misunderstood and quickly waved his hand and said, "Honeysuckle, don't be nervous, the teacher is not here to visit! The teacher just came to see you."

When Lian Qiao heard this, she instantly became angry.

Fuck, "Honeysuckle" is also your name?

He sank and slammed the door. The crowbar was no longer hidden, so he threw it on the bed in a big way, and then very rudely said to Teacher Wang: "You also saw that our family is small and there is no place for you to sit. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he hugged the little honeysuckle and sat on the bed, putting on a "you just stand" expression.

The teacher didn't mind, and still smiled, showing that the college students of that era were really well-mannered.

"It's okay, I'll be leaving soon. I'm here today for two things. First, Ren Dong didn't come to class today. I'll come to see his condition."

Little Honeysuckle made a little effort in her arms, but failed. He had no choice but to let him continue to mess around.

Fortunately, Teacher Wang is also really blind, turning a blind eye to Lian Qiao's rudeness. She opened the briefcase that she had been carrying, took out a stack of practice books, and handed it to Honeysuckle with a smile.

"The second and most important purpose is to send you homework."

Lian Qiao&Honeysuckle: "…"

Is this... a long-lost dungeon quest?

Write homework for elementary school students? !