I'm on the big guy cookbook

Neil and the fat man stared at the bony half palm on the edge of the well, trembling like two sieves.

Especially when the other hand of the ghost nun was on it, her head in an indescribable state also popped out, and her dark eyes were still 'looking' at them...

In the case of a grin with rotten lips and nose...

It's really hard for them to keep calm.

Neil and the fat man solidified into stone statues, looking at the ghost nun crawling towards them on the ground, blowing cold air from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

The ghost nun lay on the ground, with her neck bent at ninety degrees from the middle, dragging mud and water marks on the ground step by step, and the swollen and rotten flesh or mud fell from her body to the ground.

As if they couldn't look away from man-eating beasts and run away at will (it's because their feet are soft), Neil and the fat man didn't dare to move their feet nailed to the ground.

The fat man's legs were trembling uncontrollably, and his crotch had already been wet by himself.

He stiffened his neck and didn't dare to turn his head to look at Neil, crying in a breathless voice: "You, are you afraid..."

Neil grinned as he gritted his upper teeth and said, "What do you think..."

Isn’t this nonsense? Damn, I’m so scared!

He is a normal person, not Aris, if he didn't drink much water for a day, he would have peed out a long time ago!

It can also compare with fat men whose emissions are larger.

"Woo...we're going to die...but I don't want to die, I just became a regular employee, I haven't earned money to marry a good-looking wife, and I don't have children, I, I... woo..."

"I will never lie again, never again."

The weeping fat man became more and more sad as he talked, with tears streaming down his face and peeing down his face. He looked so miserable. Neil felt a little sympathetic to him when he heard it, and he was much less afraid of facing the ghost nun.

When the fear subsided a little bit, and the downtime brain finally returned to function, Neil suddenly thought of something.

"Actually... we are dreaming, right?"

He didn't dare to look too much, so he exposed his eyes through a small slit, and while he was wary of the ghost nun who was crawling towards them at a slow speed, giggling, he said:

"Since this is a dream, if we die in the dream, will we also die in reality?"

"..."

The fat man stopped crying abruptly.

These words seemed to ignite a lamp in the mist. Neil suppressed his surprise, and a certain possibility became clearer in his heart!

"If the ghost nun and this place are nightmares, then we just need to wake up!"

When they woke up, could the ghost nun in the dream come out of the dream with them?

If not, then they can get rid of the ghost nun by waking up from their dreams.

Even if it is possible, there are other people in reality, even if they are in the monastery, the nun may have a way to seal her, no matter how bad it is, there is Francis outside the dream!

It's better than the two of them fighting against others here!

Hearing Neil's words, the fat man's eyes widened, his breathing was heavy, and he couldn't restrain the joy of 'resurrecting from the dead'. His lips trembled and he nodded repeatedly: "We must be dreaming! You see, they are all gone, and there is this The place—so weird, of course it's not reality!"

Sensing his panic, Neil frowned and comforted him: "Well, I know, don't worry, we're waiting—"

"What are you waiting for!" The fat man interrupted Neil with cold sweat on his face, "She's about to crawl over! Let's find a way to wake up from the dream!"

"But we have no good way now."

"I have!"

"what?"

"suicide!"

"........."

"I'm serious." The fat man stared at the terrifying and hideous ghost nun who was about to approach them, and shouted anxiously: "I used to have nightmares when I slept, falling from a high place or being hit by a carriage. I was about to die and woke up suddenly, of course I woke up like this from a nightmare.”

When it comes to waking up from a dream, most people subconsciously think of waking up from death in a dream.

Neil naturally thought of this too, so he opened his mouth and didn't refute.

But in my heart, I felt that some places were weird and inconsistent, but after careful consideration, I didn't have a clue.

"Anyway, don't be impulsive... Even if it is suicide, we have no tools, and there is not even a stone next to us!"

"This……"

They looked at the bare ground where only the ghost nun remained except for the well and the fog, and subconsciously ruled out the idea of ​​going to the ghost to die.

You can wake up by suicide, but you may not be able to wake up if you are killed by a ghost!

"Ah~"

Just as the two were thinking about it, sharp and cold laughter sounded very close to the two of them unexpectedly.

Neil and the fat man were silent, their hands and feet were cold, their necks stiffened and they looked down.

It turned out that when they were talking, the ghost nun had already crawled to their feet without knowing it, and now she was sticking to the fat man's calf!

Neil: "..."

Fat man: "..."

The fat man whose calf was grabbed by the ghost at close range bowed his head to this scene, his heart stopped and his brain was congested!His body trembled violently, shaking visibly with the naked eye, and the whites of his eyes rolled upwards, as if he could faint in the next second!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----!"

The screams lingered in his throat, and finally exploded, resounding abruptly and vividly from around the silent dense fog well.

As if being slaughtered—the heart-piercing howl of the fat man made the dazed Neil's heart ache as if being squeezed into a ball and pulled out of his chest, and his scalp was numb.

The fat man couldn't bear it anymore, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, his elbows on the ground were firmly supported on the ground and he stepped back crazily, while the other leg kicked the ghost nun on his leg indiscriminately.

After he kicked the muddy female ghost away with a few kicks, he didn't calm down. He kept screaming and retreated for a certain distance before he got up, turned around and plunged into the mist.

Neil watched the pupils of the person disappearing into the thick fog constrict, and shouted: "Don't run around, be careful!"

But the fat man was frightened, and after the collapse, he ignored it and disappeared into the gray mist in the blink of an eye, even the screams disappeared...

Gan.

Can't you just hear me out? !

Neil cursed and had no choice but to turn around and chase him.

The ghost nun who was kicked away by the fat man on the ground slowly raised her head. Her face, which was only left with bones, was directly kicked into pieces, and the smelly liquid flowed out, along her lipless teeth, and dripped down to her chin. on the stone face.

Her nun's gown was muddy and wrapped around her half-rotted torso, making her look surprisingly small.

The two humans ran away, but she didn't chase them.

Instead, he lay on the spot, watching them leave with the eyes of the black hole...

As if... so happy.

Gritting his teeth and plunging into the dense fog, Neil happened to look back and saw that she hadn't caught up. While his stomach was churning at the ghost nun's rotten appearance, a strong sense of disobedience suddenly appeared in his heart.

The ghost nun... is it so easy to get rid of?

Since she can pull us into a dream and climb out of a well, why doesn't she kill us right away?Instead, he had to crawl over conspicuously at such a slow speed.

And even though she hugged the fat man's thigh, she didn't make an attack, just like trying to drive them away and scare them.

Is it...

Neil paused, and looked at the thick fog that covered everything around him, and he couldn't see his fingers. His face suddenly turned pale, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

finished

They were fooled!

The ghost nun made them leave on purpose and broke into the fog. That fat man is in danger!

And just after Neil realized this, a familiar laughter suddenly came through the thick fog in front of him, and the other party shouted happily:

"Haha, I knew there must be knives in the kitchen! I can get out—I can get out!"

"Goodbye, this damn place, I'm waking up! Hahaha——"

laugh--

The piercing sound was inaudible.

And with this sound, the man's laughter stopped abruptly.

In the dead fog, it seems like Neil's auditory hallucination...

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