Fatty No. 5 pushed No. 4 to the ground. Veins popped out in his chubby hands. With a loud shout, a man actually lifted the huge golden body up.
"What's mine, it's all mine, no one of you can take it away from me."
No. 4, who fell to the ground, looked at the fat man No. 5 holding the golden statue with a horrified expression. His originally thin body looked so pitiful at this moment.
"Fat man, Fat man, what's wrong with you?"
Although No. 4 cares about No. 5, he has no intention of stepping forward to help him. After all, No. 5 now looks like a mad dog.
No. 4 still had some self-awareness, and kept retreating until he retreated under the Buddhist niche. There was no way to retreat.
"Amitabha, Amitabha Buddha, Almighty Lord, please save me."
Number 4 said all the slogans he could think of, praying to the gods to suddenly descend from the sky and take him away.
A philosopher once said that the so-called gods exist in the world of consciousness, and they will not appear unless you die.
Number Four seemed to understand the philosopher's words at that moment.
No. 5 was laughing maniacally, and the fat on his body was trembling up and down, like undulating waves, one layer on top of another.
At this time, his cheeks showed an abnormal red color, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.
"What's mine, it's all mine, no one can take it away."
At this time, No. 5 was like a food-protecting mad dog. As long as someone came even slightly closer, he would show his fangs towards the other party.
No. 4 was so frightened that he couldn't speak at all. He could only cower in the corner and tremble continuously.
The god he prayed for did not come. Instead, the fat man in front of him transformed into a devil and came to him.
The white paper lantern seemed to be pushed by someone, slowly moving forward and rolling in front of No. 4.
"Don't come here, don't come here."
No. 4 was like a frightened cub, kicking his legs on the ground to kick away the two inexplicably rolling white paper lanterns.
"Get away from me, stay away from me!"
After the white paper lantern was kicked away by No. 4, it paused for a moment, and then rolled in front of him again, as if there was something attracting them to No. 4.
No. 5 seemed to be alarmed, and his red eyes turned to No. 4. He still held the golden body in his arms, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
"This is mine, hey, are you coming to steal my stuff?"
There was a weird smile on the face of No. 5 Meatball, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have been pulled to the base of his ears.
"I...I don't...don't rob..."
Number 4 had begun to speak incoherently. He looked at Number 5 in horror, his eyes filled with fear. This was an experience he had never experienced before.
"don't want!"
The golden body slowly enlarged in front of his eyes until it completely blocked his entire sight.
"boom--"
The golden body fell, and the scarlet liquid slowly flowed out from under the golden body, dyeing the white paper lantern on the side red.
"Hehe - no one can take it away from me, it belongs to me."
Number 5's frantic voice sounded again, and this was perhaps the last word that Number 4 heard.
The golden body slowly moved away, and No. 4's body fell there in a strange posture. Blood flowed out from under his body, staining the entire ground red.
"Hehe - mine, everything is mine."
No. 5 seemed to have no idea what he had just done, with a ferocious look on his face, and then dragged his golden body towards the door.
A line of red marks seems to be telling everything that happened here.
Just as No. 5 was holding the golden body and about to leave the door of Room 514, a dark wind suddenly blew through.
A woman's laughter came from deep in the room, her voice was shrill and crazy.
The moment the laughter burst out, Fatty No. 5 suddenly stopped. His blood-red eyes gradually faded. He let go of his hands, and his heavy golden body fell to the ground with a muffled sound. He kept mumbling.
"Mine, mine, all mine."
The blood on the ground slowly faded towards the white paper lantern.
The blood on the ground disappeared, and the white paper lanterns were still white. It was as if everything had never happened.
The woman's laughter stopped, and No. 5 stood there like a statue, motionless.
"Click——"
The door handle of Room 514 was turned, and then the door was pushed open, and a man in a suit walked in from the door.
The man in the suit glanced at No. 5 standing there and was not surprised, as if he should be here.
Then the man in the suit went to the white paper lanterns that had fallen to the ground, picked them up, and hung them back on the Buddhist altar.
"This is her favorite thing, and you threw it away, ugh."
Then the man in the suit came to the mirror again, covered it with the red cloth again, and touched the edge of the mirror with his palms, moving gently, as if caressing his lover.
"What's going to happen to this skinny guy?"
The man in the suit seemed a little distressed. He squatted in front of No. 4 and looked at it for a while. No. 4's body had been crushed by the golden body. The twisted limbs and broken body were scattered like building blocks.
The man in the suit grabbed a handful of crushed meat from the ground and sniffed it under his nose.
"There is no peculiar smell. You are cleaner than your companion. No wonder she chose you."
The man in the suit threw the minced meat in his hand into the gasoline barrel nearby, and the strong smell of gasoline instantly filled the entire room.
"That fat man was really ruthless. He just aroused his greed a little bit, and then he killed you. I guess you can't be saved. I'll hide you in a bucket first and wait until daybreak." Get you out and bury you.”
After putting all the pieces of No. 4's body into the gasoline barrel, the man in the suit looked at No. 5 standing there.
At this time, No. 5's body began to change. The entire body turned dark golden, as if it was wrapped in a layer of gold foil.
"For the second golden body, drag him into the opposite room. When his whole body turns golden, he will be able to attract strange beings. Hey, if the boss knows that I have attracted so many ghosts here, he will die of joy."
The man in the suit looked as happy as a child who scored 100 points and was ready to ask his parents for a reward.
No. 5's body was put down by the man in the suit, and then slowly dragged towards the door of the room.
Five minutes later, the man in the suit finally dragged Body No. 5 to the door.
The man in a suit, who was already tired and sweating profusely, straightened up, took a long breath, and then prepared to open the door.
The doorknob turned, the door opened, and a face lying on the door appeared in front of the man in a suit without any warning.
"Manager, what a coincidence, I haven't gotten off work so late."
