Chapter 4

When a person is serious, two things happen.

The first was that no matter how noisy they were, they could not interrupt the seriousness, and the second was that even the slightest sound would cause an impact.

Zhou An belonged to the second kind.

The door to the room was tightly closed, the windows were also tightly shut, and there was no wind or rain outside.

A cold wind blew up for no reason at all, and Zhou An immediately put down his chopper and turned his head towards his back.

This was a completely subconscious action.

If someone was blowing, the person being blown would subconsciously turn their head.

Or look down.

In the room, the light from the oil lamp swayed slightly, illuminating the tiny house.

Between the dappled light and shadows, it was a bit of a mood.

Without the white cloth on the beams of the room, and the person hanging from it, it might have been possible for the literati to recite a poem.

But with it, it’s a different story.

On the beams of the room, a strand of ghastly white cloth hung down, tied in a dead knot, and on the white cloth, hung an obese woman who was five feet tall and five feet wide.

The woman’s face was blue, her eyes stared like copper bells, her mouth was open, her tongue sticking out from inside, and her neck was strangled slightly longer by the white cloth.

The copper bell eyes were unfocused, but Zhou An always felt that the eyes were staring at himself.

“Auntie.”

The memories in his mind told him that this woman was his aunt, the same comedian who pretended to hang herself but played herself to death.

But he clearly remembered that he had personally asked the people to bury his aunt, and he had even given her a graceful burial.

How could she be in the house now?

Haunted?

Seems to be.

No, definitely!

A dead man nailed in a coffin, suddenly appearing in the beams of the room, and with a horrible death, two words crossed Zhou An’s mind.

– – Creepy!

Those who are bizarre, are bizarre in shape.

This was the first time Zhou An had stumbled upon the bizarre, and it was also a former relative, he was a little nervous in his heart.

When people are nervous, they always have to do something, so subconsciously, he picked up the kitchen knife on the table and pointed it squarely at his aunt who was hanging from the beams of the room.

“I’ll give you this, at that time when you died, I buried you in style, don’t make things happen here, or I’ll chop you to death with a knife.”

Can weirdness communicate?

Zhou An didn’t know.

But he felt that he had to say something to regulate the tension.

If he had a cell phone right now and played a good luck song, Zhou An guessed that he wouldn’t be nervous.

He hadn’t done this much when he watched horror movies in the past.

“Ka!”

Just as Zhou An finished his sentence, the aunt who had been quiet suddenly moved.

Her pale eyes turned slightly, her unfocused pupils staring at the knife in Zhou An’s hand.

The arm, which was flushed with bruises, lifted up in Zhou An’s line of sight, grabbed the white cloth above her neck, and lifted it upward with force.

The fat ball-like body fell from the white cloth and barfed to the ground.

“Eh?”

With this comical scene, Zhou An suddenly felt that the horror disappeared quite a bit.

“Auntie has been a comedian all her life, even the way she died was extremely comedic, and now she hasn’t forgotten her identity as a comedian.” Zhou An lamented.

The aunt who fell face down, as if she felt ashamed of this, her body began to tremble.

The face facing the ground was raised at 90 degrees.

With her arms grasping, she unexpectedly crawled towards Zhou An in a spider-like crawling manner.

While crawling, he also let out a mournful howl in an urgent tone.

“Give me money! Give me money! Give me money!!!”

Zhou An: “?”

The memories in his mind told him that the aunt had asked him for money more often than she had eaten.

Zhou An was instantly alert!

How was that going to work!

He still had to use his money to buy food and practice his knife skills, how could he give it to his aunt?

“No way!” Zhou An said seriously.

Anything could be given, but not money!

“Give me the money-” the aunt’s screams grew more and more mournful, and had already arrived in front of Zhou An, her ball-like body leaping up high.

Closer, Zhou An could even see the rotten flesh and blood in the aunt’s mouth.

“It’s all been said, money won’t do!”

Zhou An couldn’t help himself.

It had only just been a meeting to ask him for money, what would develop subsequently, he didn’t even dare to think about.

Blessed to the core, in the moment when the aunt was about to pounce, Zhou An’s knife skills, which he had practiced all night, were magnified in an instant.

The kitchen knife swept by, and the residual shadow appeared!

In the dark room, a white line was pulled out.

The line was extremely thin, and the light of the knife was severe!

The aunt’s body flew backwards, like a leather ball hitting the wall and bouncing back to the ground.

A huge wound appeared on her chest, from her left shoulder all the way to her right abdomen.

But with this slash, the aunt seemed to feel no pain at all.

With a bounce of her round, ball-like belly, she popped up to the roof of the house, and with her hands grasping the roof, she hung upside down.

“Give me money, give me money, give me money …….”

The mouth is still broken, without the slightest emotion, like a heartless machine.

Zhou An was furious, trembling with anger: “If you say no, you can’t!”

The Qi flow in his body went down his lower abdomen and flowed to his right arm.

Zhou An lifted the kitchen knife, driven by the qi flow, and the light of the knife appeared.

The oil lamp was in a trance, and the light was dappled.

The knife light appeared and white light bloomed from the blade.

The airflow was consumed quite a bit, and it seemed to follow the arm, covering the kitchen knife.

It looked like nothing, but Zhou An could feel that the airflow was indeed covering the blade of the kitchen knife.

“Give me money!”

Like an obese spider, the aunt once again lunged towards Zhou An.

“Snort–”

Zhou An’s knife was as fast as lightning.

Speed +1, it looked like it was only added that much, but in reality, the speed was a world of difference compared to the previous Zhou An.

Before the aunt even hit the ground, she was slashed ten times in a row by Zhou An.

Zhou An thought of a problem he had read about before.

If you make ten cuts on a piece of cake, how many pieces of cake can be divided in total?

Now it seemed that there was no need to calculate.

On the ground, there were fifty-six aunts lying quietly.

This time there was no sound in the room, and a needle could be heard.

Zhou An was thinking about it, should he take this opportunity to finely slice the aunt to make bashfulness, and the fifty-six aunts on the ground were reduced to a pile of ashes.

The crisis was completely lifted.

Zhou An breathed a sigh of relief.

“Auntie has been a comedian all her life!”

He sighed with emotion, put down the chopper, picked up the broom and shovel in the corner, and after shoveling the ash on the ground, put it into the trash can.

Cutting a Creepy into fifty-six parts, if in the past, asking Zhou An how he would feel, Zhou An would definitely say it was disgusting.

However, after experiencing cutting the pulp, Zhou An realized that his adaptability was not generally strong, and other than being slightly nauseated, he no longer felt anything.

“Continue with the liver.”

After this happened, Zhou An also felt a sense of urgency.

He also finally realized that this so-called Life Skill Proficiency, the special effect gained after upgrading, was not generally strong.

The late night was like water.

The sound of chopping chopping boards with kitchen knives echoed inside the house again.