One Punch of Justice Chapter 296: Haunted House
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh——!?"
The little dragon scroll is about to collapse, almost incoherent: "He! He is crawling! What's the matter, go back, go back, I want to go back!"
At this moment, because of the super-gravity released by the tornado, the motor that keeps the haunted house running has finally stopped!
"Weng!" A sound.
The haunted house was plunged into total darkness.
"What's going on, it's pitch black..."
The little dragon scroll stood there a little sluggishly, until he heard the sound of the ghost walking towards him again, he realized a hundred times the panic, but he was unwilling to admit defeat and shouted to embolden himself: "Enough Now! I'm going back!" Then the short leg turned and ran.
"Ah."
Saitama heard the voice and shouted towards the small tornado: "Hey! You are on the wrong side, and this is a one-way street."
"Scared...!"
Xiaolongju's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head stiffly: "Say... I talked."
"If you don't move forward, you won't be able to go out."
Saitama continued to kindly remind: "It seems that there is a power outage, anyway...Please wait here before confirming safety."
"You don't need to talk about things like that!"
The little dragon scroll looked at the dark aisle behind, with a bit of frizzy hair: "Who is waiting for the ghost to come over! Go, I'm going!"
Saitama shouted to the tornado again: "Wait for now."
Little Dragon Roll is obviously not obedient: "Don't order me!"
Saitama frowned: "It's not an order, it's dangerous to walk around, so calm down first."
Little Dragon Roll snorted: "What, it's a ghost who is so calm."
Saitama waved his hand: "No, I am not a ghost"
Little Dragon Roll obviously doesn't believe it: "There is nothing to be afraid of. To tell the truth is fine."
"That..."
Saitama said sincerely: "Although it will destroy the illusion, I am just an ordinary worker."
"Stop lying! In that case, why is my superpower..."
Tornado was about to talk to the ghost, but suddenly there was another "Weng" sound, and the ghost fires all around lit up again, frightening Xiaolongju: "Ah! What is it this time! "
Saitama looked at the ghost fire lamp and shouted at the tornado in the dark opposite: "The power seems to be restored, then I must hide and go."
In this horrible haunted house, the only person who can speak has to leave.
The tornado is a little scared again: "Oh!? Wait a minute, isn't it still dark?"
Saitama went back to where he had been hiding, and hid him, shouting toward the dark place: "Because this is originally a haunted house, that's it, there is a safety permit, don't worry, goodbye, don't run around. ."
"Hmph, who will listen to your nonsense..."
I said so, but think about it carefully, if you go out the gate, you will be laughed at by Fuxue.
No way!
Never show your weak side in front of Fuyuki!
Thinking of this, the little dragon scroll took two deep breaths and continued to walk deep into the haunted house. He even forgot to use the flying super power, stepping on the floor step by step and moving forward.
But it didn't take long...
"Hey——!? Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The screams echoed again in the small narrow corridor of the haunted house. The little tornado rushed forward with his head under his head. He sprinted with short legs, and then after a 500-meter sprint, he finally reached a room. A room full of dead bodies wrapped in white cloth.
The blood oozing from the white cloth is still dripping to the ground.
The little dragon scroll finally collapsed completely.
She squatted on the ground, clutching her head, and didn't dare to go forward.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The little dragon scroll almost exhausted his full strength and shouted: "The kappa just now, are you still there!? The martial artist, the bald, the kappa?"
"Call someone bald, this stinky kid..."
Saitama, who was hiding in the scared point and waiting for the next customer, heard the tornado's call. Although she was very upset, if the customer had any problems in the haunted house, he had to take the responsibility and came to work in order to make money. , If the bonus is deducted because of this, it will not pay off.
So even with reluctance, Saitama got out of the startled point and ran all the way to the place where the little dragon scroll was shouting.
Because the haunted house is very dark, Saitama can only see an approximate outline.
It really is a kid.
Didn't her parents come in together?
In the beginning, Tornado was squatting on the ground and holding his head, but after hearing the footsteps, he immediately stood up, pretending that he was not scared at all.
Little Dragon Roll's voice was obviously trembling: "Is it...is it you? Kappa bald?"
"...It's really unpleasant, you."
Saitama walked over with false eyes and asked, "I said, what's the matter? I can't leave my post for too long."
"Ahem..."
The little dragon scroll heard Saitama’s voice, and finally relaxed, he cleared his cough, and said calmly: "That’s it... There are too many things hanging on this room, I can’t find a way out. Lu, since you said you are not a ghost, just walk in the front. You don’t want me to mess around and destroy the props here, right?"
Huh?
Saitama is confused.
It is obvious that the direction of progress is marked with a green light.
What a troublesome brat.
Thinking of this, Saitama shook his head, walked over, took Tornado's hand, and took her forward: "Remember not to run around, I will take you out now."
The little hand was pulled, Tornado was a little at a loss for a while.
With this attitude of being treated as a child, if in normal times, she would definitely lose her temper.
But in the haunted house.
But there is a sense of security inexplicably.
"Huh--!"
Holding their heads pretending to be dismissive, Xiaolongju and Saitama joined hands and walked through the room full of corpses together. After a few more points of fright, they finally came outside the haunted house.
Gradually the light of the temple fair.
Tornado finally saw the person holding her hand.
She guessed right.
Wearing a ghost mask, wearing a worn-out samurai armor full of arrows, and a bald head.
Walking to the door, Saitama turned around and finally saw the true face of the tornado.
"Ah, it's you..."
Before speaking, a woman walked over from the exit and shouted to this side: "Sister."
Oops!
I was seen by Fuxue!
Little Dragon Roll panicked. Before Saitama finished speaking, he quickly pulled his hand out of Saitama's hand, and stomped and hummed, "Let go! Be careful next time, fool!" Then ran to find Fuxue.
The Saitama at the back is full of black lines.
"Sure enough, it's still annoying, this stinky kid."
That's what I said, but after speaking, Saitama returned to work in the haunted house again.
And outside the haunted house.
The tornado seems to be showing off, floating in front of Chuuxue: "I told you, Chuuxue, here is a haunted house, but there are real ghosts!"
Fu Xue looked blank: "Huh?"
"Isn't this kind of situation often, when a group of people gather together at night and talk about strange talk, the strange talk will really happen, and the haunted house will occasionally be real fooling around, so you should also be careful."
Xiaolongjuan acted like an older sister and preached to Chuuxue: "When I see my true colors, I will be exposed, trying to use a part-time job to deceive, but I am not so easy to be fooled by the person. He caught it from the haunted house...but this ghost was unexpectedly kind, so after thinking about it, I decided to put him back..."
"Is that right?"
Fuyue just saw someone holding her sister's hand, but the kind of handle is obviously not the kind of capture her sister said.
It's more like...
The way the adult came out of the haunted house with the scared child~IndoMTL.com~.
"Of course it is true!"
The little dragon scroll seems a little anxious: "Do you think my super powers don't work? Humph!"
……
Ahhh.
Sure enough...
"I'm out of breath..."
Fu Xue looked at the tornado now, and no matter what resentment he had in his heart, it disappeared without a trace: "Let’s find a place and have a good talk, sister."
"Since you have said so...you can."
Little Dragon Roll did not know where to take out a few candies, and reached out to Chuuxue.
"Now, do you want to eat apple candy, blowing snow?"
"Well, sister."