After the new waiter left, Ye Feifan did not wake up immediately, but fell into a dream.
While it was still early, Ye Feifan spent his energy in the dreamland fishing for He Bo and others' dreams... Unfortunately, he didn't get anything valuable.
The dream fish in the dream refining furnace were still being refined, and Ye Feifan also threw the dream fish into it, greatly increasing the refining time.
Generally speaking, the longer it takes to refine something, the more valuable it will be. He could already feel the beating breath of the treasure in the dream furnace.
After watering and fertilizing Mengtian every day, Ye Feifan re-checked the things he got and picked up the newspaper. The title looked familiar...
"Guangming Evening News: The secret of zombies in a haunted house on a rainy night..."
Why are they again?
Ye Feifan had no idea what their situation was, and the matter once again involved the mysterious organization of Guangming Evening News.
"The Evening News reporter brings you the latest news. Today we are interviewing Ye Mo, the contemporary eldest son of the Ye family. Let's see what kind of story he brings us."
The opening is still a familiar introduction, but the reporter's narration has been transformed into text descriptions and photos.
In the illustration, there is a young man who looks quite handsome, but his outfit is surprising!
There was nothing wrong with Ye Mo's upper body, but his appearance changed starting from his abdomen. With a huge spider body and eight black and furry spider legs, it was obvious that he had become a monster!
"Hello Ye Mo, we are reporters from Guangming Evening News. I heard that one day after your death, you found an uninvited guest in your yard, and many interesting things happened. We would like to interview you about the uninvited guest. You see May I?"
"Of course, just ask!"
"What happened that day?"
"I had an uninvited guest at home, and I felt he had bad intentions."
"I hope it can be more detailed, and we will record it verbatim."
"Okay, that night was a thunderstorm night. I was looking for food in the rain, and I accidentally felt a dangerous aura approaching... My eyeliner saw a shop waiter sneaking into the backyard holding an umbrella, and I was a little happy for a moment. , food is delivered to your door..."
"Wait, did you eat him?"
"No, there was something dangerous about him warning me. I didn't take action, but that kid went so far as to dig my grave. I can't bear it anymore."
"Did you fight him?"
"Honestly, I hurt him hard, but something on him also hurt me hard. I don't know what went wrong. He led me to a room, and a monster with fangs rushed out..."
"It seems that the situation was very critical at that time!"
"Yes, the monster went crazy and attacked the waiter. I was nearby and made sneak attacks from time to time. Unfortunately, the waiter led us to the pond instead of retreating... The monster was pushed into the pond by him, and the chains that bound him had a suppressive effect on me. , I was forced to retreat into the secret room, and the waiter locked the underwater secret room where I was hiding and ran away."
"Where's the monster?"
"The water didn't drown him. He struggled for a while and then fell into silence. I don't even know when he ran into Ye Mansion."
"Maybe he's a member of your family?"
"It's impossible. I've seen his appearance. He seems to be the owner of a tea pavilion."
"and after?"
"The waiter in the shop asked a man in black to come and suppress the monster. I couldn't come out, so I could only watch everything happen."
"Didn't he think about killing you?"
"I thought about it, but the secret room I'm in has strange powers, and he didn't dare to come in."
"Oh, my God, Mr. Ye is so lucky. That must be a treasure left by your ancestors."
"Really? Maybe, I have always felt a little lonely. Fortunately, my wife left me a son. I just want him to grow up safely."
"My sincere blessings to you, I believe he will grow up."
"I think so too, but I feel that the waiter in the shop is a little restless, always getting some corpses and locking them in a coffin. I feel
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