Chapter 122 Suburban Manor

After dinner was finished and the table was cleaned up, the sky in Holland also darkened.

Zhang Ziling sat on the sofa boredly, watching the TV program in a trance.

At this time, Ella came out of the bedroom wearing a black tights, looked at Zhang Ziling with a smile, and said, "How is it, handsome?"

Zhang Ziling glanced at Ella's dress, and smiled bitterly: "Don't you just show off and tell others that you are a thief by dressing like this?"

"No!" Ella waved her hand, "There are few people on the road in our town at night, and it's not easy to be seen dressed like me."

"That's up to you." Zhang Ziling stood up, looked at Ella and said, "Then let's go."

"Follow me later and listen to my orders!" Ella said to Zhang Ziling solemnly, "I have never been to that manor, so be careful."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhang Ziling smiled, full of freshness about this action, and a little curious about the manor Ella mentioned.

According to Ella, she had never met the owner of the manor, and at night the manor only lit candles and kerosene lamps, and there was no electrification at all.

Zhang Ziling really can't figure out what kind of rich man has such a hobby, staying behind closed doors all day, and never using modern equipment.

Even those ancient sects of self-cultivation in China have kept pace with the times, and they do not need to use mobile phones to communicate with them.

"Let's go!" Ella opened the door and looked around to confirm that there was no one around, then she turned back and waved to Zhang Ziling.

Looking at Ella who ran out like a rabbit, Zhang Ziling smiled helplessly.

Be so cautious before going out...

"I said, you are very skilled at doing this kind of thing!"

Zhang Ziling stood outside a manor in the suburbs, teasing Ella in a low voice.

"I..." Ella, who was clumsily cutting the iron net, suddenly froze, then turned her head to Zhang Ziling and said in a low voice, "Can you be more serious! We are working now! I really doubt that I brought you here. Not the right choice?"

After speaking, Ella handed the large scissors to Zhang Ziling,

"Cut it, I'm a little weak."

Zhang Ziling took the scissors with a smile and stepped forward.

"Be careful, this iron wire is a bit..."

"Anything?" Zhang Ziling instantly cut the wire into a big hole that could accommodate people.

"Nothing..." Ella opened her mouth to watch Zhang Ziling cut tofu and cut the barbed wire, shook her head fiercely, and quickly got in.

Looking at Ella's somewhat embarrassed figure, Zhang Ziling smiled, threw the scissors aside, and followed into the manor.

The manor was very big and dark. Zhang Ziling and Ella were squatting in the bushes, looking at the house with faint candlelight not far away.

"Follow me, be careful," Ella whispered, approaching the house little by little.

"Is there no servants in such a large manor?" Zhang Ziling was a little puzzled, he didn't see a single person in the garden.

"Perhaps the owner of this manor has a weird personality, and no one wants to do things here? I don't want to come to this medieval manor to do things." Ella stuck her tongue out and came to an open window, clinging to her. wall.

"I'll go up first, you follow me." Ella whispered to Zhang Ziling, then jumped up, grabbed the edge of the window, turned over and jumped in over the railing.

Looking at Ella's agile skills, Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly.

"It seems that Ella has done a lot of this kind of things!"

Afterwards, Zhang Ziling turned over easily, looked at the furnishings in the room, and frowned.

At this time, Ella was already carefully rummaging around for valuables.

Zhang Ziling came to a table and gently wiped it with his fingers.

"The dust is already thick. No one has been here for a long time, but the candles are always on, and the doorknob is very smooth. People often touch it." Zhang Ziling looked at the dust on his fingers, and the corner of his mouth tickled.

"It looks like it's not easy here!"

"It won't be boring tonight."

Zhang Ziling opened the desk drawer, and there was a blurry black and white photo, and he could no longer see the appearance of the person above.

"Looking at this photo, this manor is also very old." Zhang Ziling muttered to himself.

"Hey, why are you stunned?" Ella suddenly patted Zhang Ziling's shoulder and whispered, "Look for it, wait for the manor owner to come."

"There is nothing of value in this room." Zhang Ziling put the photo in the drawer and said to Ella.

"Then let's go to other rooms, be careful." Ella said in a low voice, quietly squeezed the door handle, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of decaying wood came in.

Ella quickly covered her nose and frowned.

"What does it taste like?"

"Blood, and the smell of time." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, "Are you playing a game? Interesting."

"I can understand blood, what is the taste of time?" Ella looked at Zhang Ziling suspiciously.

"It's been too long here, and the house has begun to rot." Zhang Ziling smiled, pressed lightly on the wall, tore off a piece of the wallpaper, and the rotten wood appeared in Ella's sight.

"Oh! It smells bad!" Ella pinched her nose quickly, "Get out of this place!"

"Leave, how to leave?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile.

"Are you stupid? Where are you going?" Ella whispered, turning to go back.

Ella was stunned...

The room they just came out of has disappeared, leaving only one wall.

"What, what's going on?" Ella asked in horror.

"It is estimated that the owner of the manor found us when we came in." Zhang Ziling laughed.

"You're still laughing!" Ella hammered Zhang Ziling's chest with a pink fist, and asked in a low voice, "Then what should we do now?"

"Follow the instructions, and you can always find the exit." Zhang Ziling smiled and pointed to the corridor floor.

Ella followed Zhang Ziling's fingers, screamed and hid behind Zhang Ziling.

There was a bloody palm, pointing deep into the corridor.

"When, when did this appear?" Ella said tremblingly, pulling Zhang Ziling's arm tightly.

"It just appeared, it was put there." Zhang Ziling said lightly, "It's still a fresh arm, just cut off."

"Don't, don't scare me! I didn't see anyone just now, could it be a ghost?" Ella pressed tightly against Zhang Ziling's back, not daring to look at the blood-stained hand.

"A ghost? You can say the same thing. It's not a person anyway." Zhang Ziling smiled and said, "Would you like to see it? The thing on the arm just now."

"You, can you find it?"

"Of course, it will just reduce the fun of the game a little." Zhang Ziling replied.

"What time are you still talking about games! Don't you know Chinese Kung Fu? Can you beat it?" Ella trembled behind Zhang Ziling, feeling more and more gloomy around her, "I shouldn't be here! "

"Forget it, let's take a good look at this thing." Feeling Ella's fear, Zhang Ziling said lightly, holding his right hand towards the void.

A bloody shadow gradually appeared in front of Zhang Ziling, roaring silently.

Looking at the roaring blood-colored shadow, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth.

"Is your prank fun?"