Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The pregnant woman has a big belly, just fell again, and walks with a limp, no one will think she has any lethality.

As a contemporary male college student, Fang Qi is naturally eager to help others. He helped the pregnant woman to the door of 401, followed by a series of friends.

The pregnant woman struggled to find the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a chilly wind blew in, mixed with an indescribable smell.

The room was in the shade, even with the curtains open, there was no moonlight.

Fang Qi helped the pregnant woman walk in, and barely saw the furnishings in the room through the light in the corridor.

The pregnant woman was probably newly married not long ago, and there were still two happy characters pasted on the glass window, but the light was dim and it looked gloomy. Not only was it not festive, but it was also inexplicably weird.

Fang Qi groped for a while on the walls on both sides of the door, and pressed the switch with a "click", and the orange light in the living room suddenly lit up, dispelling the weird feeling.

Fang Qi helped the pregnant woman onto the sofa, and felt that he was done and it was time to retire, so he said, "Let's go first, if you really need something, call an ambulance."

But the pregnant woman grabbed Fang Qi, raised her head and showed her pale and delicate face: "My husband is coming back soon, can you stay with me for a while?"

Fang Qi hesitated for a moment.

From the point of view of conscience, it is not moral to put a pregnant woman who just fell down at home, so he turned to ask other people for their opinions.

The pregnant woman said weakly: "One person is fine."

Fang Qi thought so too. It was not good for a bunch of people to be crowded in a pregnant woman's house, but he was a little scared and didn't dare to make a decision.

At this moment Shen Dongqing said: "Okay, no problem, we will accompany you together."

He walked in generously and sat down in the middle of the sofa, looking more like the owner than a pregnant woman.

Wu Jia was at the end. He was extra careful. Instead of locking the door, he twisted the lock cylinder back and re-secured it, so that he would not find the plot in horror movies where the door is closed suddenly and there is no way out. up.

The pregnant woman saw a person walking in, and they were more polite than the other, and immediately filled the small living room, and her face became a little ugly.

If Fang Qi stays, she can still claim her life, but except for the brats, all men who are stronger than her are holding her here. Whom can she kill?

Shen Dongqing glanced at her, and asked with concern: "Sister, why did your face become so ugly? Do you want to call an ambulance for you?"

The pregnant woman squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "Thank you, no need."

Shen Dongqing waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm willing to help others."

The pregnant woman looked around, the sofa was full of helpful people, she could only suppress an awkward smile: "I'll make tea for you..."

She stood up with her belly out.

Fang Qi quickly helped him up, "Why don't I come?"

Pregnant woman: "I'm fine. If you are guests, please sit down first. This time is really thanks to you. When my husband comes back, I must ask him to thank you."

She said the last three words with gritted teeth, not like "thank you", but rather like "killing you".

Different from the difficult movement before, the pregnant woman ran into the kitchen at a brisk pace. Looking at her vigorous back, it was impossible to tell that she was a pregnant woman who had just fallen.

After the pregnant woman left, the people in the living room fell silent.

After a while, Wu Jia said cautiously, "Is there anything wrong here?"

Shen Dongqing looked around.

This is an ordinary two-bedroom house with outdated furnishings and yellow stains on the walls. Apart from the two pairs of happy characters on the glass windows, there is nothing strange about it.

He shook his head: "No."

Except for the pregnant woman, everything else is quite normal.

Wu Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

After a while, Fang Qi came to his senses: "Why hasn't the elder sister come out yet?"

Not only did the pregnant woman not come out, but there was no sound in the kitchen either.

Fang Qi stood up: "I'll go in and have a look."

He walked over, and as soon as he reached the door of the kitchen, he saw the pregnant woman lying on the ground, life or death unknown, and a cloud of blood smeared on the white skirt.

Fang Qi's first reaction was to go up and check whether the pregnant woman was alive or dead.

"Elder sister, how are you?" He went to detect the breath of the pregnant woman, and shouted anxiously, "Eldest sister, eldest sister?!"

The elder sister was cold and not breathing at all.

"Ambulance, yes, ambulance." Fang Qi was in a daze, and was about to reach out to touch the phone when he saw the elder sister who had her eyes tightly closed open her eyelids without warning.

Fang Qi thought that the person had recovered, and said, "Sister, are you alright?"

Of course the elder sister is fine, it is Fang Qi's turn for those who have something to do.

The eldest sister's face was pale, and she grabbed Fang Qi's arm.

Fang Qi was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and stretched out his hand to grab the elder sister's palm: "Eldest sister, let go of your hand first..."

But the elder sister didn't respond, her slack eyes stared straight at the ceiling.Her face was pale and weak, but she had a lot of strength in her hands, and she held Fang Qi's arm tightly, making blue and purple handprints.

Fang Qi turned his head and asked for help from his friends outside. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and he froze there.

The pregnant woman has a big belly. It looks like it has been six or seven months old, and it has been raised high. Now the belly is arched and arched, as if something is about to come out of it.

Fang Qi seemed to have noticed something, and blurted out a familiar "Help".

In the short time when the others rushed over, Fang Qi heard the sound of flesh being torn, and then a bloody little hand stretched out from the gap in his stomach.

"laugh--"

An immature baby crawled out of it. It dragged a long umbilical cord, its hands and feet were weak, but it had a mouthful of fine teeth that didn't match its age.

Fang Qi trembled, and swallowed the next cry of help.

The baby looked at him as if he was looking at food. It seemed that the baby was born prematurely and his mother was dead, so he wanted to use something else to supplement his nutrition.

"Nutrition" shouted: "Help——"

After the voice fell, there was a clatter, and the door of the kitchen was crowded with people.

Wu Jia and Shen Dongqing occupied one side alone, and the little kid found another way and got in from below. Only Zhou Wenyan stood at the end, not getting involved in the excitement.

Shen Dongqing: "It's pretty ugly."

Little kid: "It's so ugly."

The two commented on the little baby without any respect for the old and the young.

Only Wu Jia's reaction was quite normal: "What is this!? Didn't you say it's normal here?"

Shen Dongqing looked innocent: "You asked about the house, and you didn't ask about anyone."

The house is quite normal, but the people who live in it are ghosts.

Fang Qi was about to cry: "Stop talking, come and save me."

Little boy: "It can't be saved, there is no cure."

Fang Qi:? ? ?

Little boy: "Ghost babies are rare in the world. They live in human bodies and take their mother's life as soon as they are born. It's extremely vicious." He raised two fingers and gestured, "But it's a little worse than me."

Fang Qi: Is this something worth celebrating? ?

The little boy paused, and continued to explain: "Ghost babies will kill two people when they are born. One is the mother's body, and the person who sees it first. Usually this person is the father. Now it's your turn, bad luck."

Shen Dongqing: "No."

Little boy: "What's wrong."

Shen Dongqing: "I think it can be rescued."

The unlucky Fang Qi is in urgent need of rescue.

While they were chatting, the ghost baby had already completely competed for the mother's control, landed on all fours, climbed up Fang Qi's shoulder along the pregnant woman's arm, opened its mouth at him, and its face was full of malice.

"whee--"

The ghost baby flicked the umbilical cord, trying to tie Fang Qi's neck, but before he touched it, someone grabbed him by the hand.

Unprepared, the ghost baby was suspended in the air, its limbs dazedly scratched in mid-air, and then its little head turned 180° at once, grabbed the umbilical cord and climbed up, trying to bite the hand that was holding it.

Shen Dongqing: "Tsk, that's disgusting."

He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and shot it down.

boom--

Ghost Baby was taken aback.

No, here are all non-human creatures, and they all use unscientific means to attack. Why do you have a physical counterattack when you come here? What's going on?

Can you follow the rules?

Shen Dongqing didn't care about the rules of the game, she just stuffed the trapped ghost baby into the pot, then put the lid on the pot, and clapped her hands: "It's done."

Wu Jia and Fang Qi were stunned.

This is it?

dong dong dong-

The ghost baby who was locked inside came back to his senses, not convinced, and tried to bang his head against the pot.

Shen Dongqing: "If you hit it again, you will be stewed."

The ghost baby was not afraid at all, and the collision was even more joyful.

Shen Dongqing picked up the spoon and poured a spoonful of water into it, then turned on the switch again, and the pot was steaming after a while.

Now even the kid was confused: "Stewed, stewed?"

He couldn't help feeling pity for the ghost baby in the pot.

After a set of tricks, the ghost baby in the pot finally calmed down. I don't know if it was really convinced, or it was cooked.

Shen Dongqing lifted the lid and was about to take a look, when suddenly a voice came from the door.

"who are you?"

A group of people crowded at the door turned their heads in unison.

A robust young man stood at the door with two bags of vegetables in his hand, apparently the pregnant woman's husband who would be back soon.

"What are you doing at my house?" asked the young man.

Wu Jia and Fang Qi looked back into the kitchen in unison again.

What have you done?

The wife is lying on the floor of the kitchen, and the child is stewed in the pot. Now the wife is cold, and the child is ripe. What an auspicious family.

Fang Qi has been frightened twice, now he is more courageous, his brain is flexible, and he turns quickly: "We are in self-defense."

Shen Dongqing pinched the lid of the pot, and spoke more confidently: "We were beaten!"

The body of the pregnant woman lying on the ground twitched, as if she was about to be revived.

Seeing the owner of the room coming in, Wu Jia looked like a normal person. He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "Wait for you..."

Without saying a word, the owner of the house walked straight over and saw the pregnant woman lying on the ground at a glance.

"You, you killed my wife!" The house owner's eyes were burning.

The ghost baby in the pot took the opportunity to crawl out, Shen Dongqing smashed the pot back again, and after finishing this, he said sadly: "How come the good ones don't imitate the bad ones, and come here to touch porcelain again."

Fang Qi explained weakly: "Your wife was out of breath when I came in."

The owner of the house: "I don't believe it, I want you to pay in blood!"

boom!

The light bulb on the ceiling suddenly exploded, and the room was plunged into darkness immediately, and nothing could be seen clearly.

At this moment, the others heard Shen Dongqing say: "Okay, then call the police."

Others: "Call the police?!"

Even the host was taken aback.

What is this routine?

Shen Dongqing: "That's right, isn't it the job of police uncles to solve crimes?" He shook his head, "Fortunately, you are still young people in the new era, and you don't even know how to find the police if you have trouble—especially when you are hit."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone.