Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!.

Chapter 48 Uncle, can you please do me a favor and become the little bear’s dessert!

There was a knock on the villa's door.

Boss Huang hurriedly arranged the photos of his son in the living room, revealing an excited and sinister smile on his face.

"Son, Dad will avenge you and help you torture him severely!"

"Open the door quickly, my son can't wait."

After shouting towards the door, the two bodyguards sighed and hurried out.

As they walked, they whispered, "It's true that following Boss Huang will make you rich, but this guy is also really perverted."

"Who says it's not true? How many days can a woman who falls into his hands survive? This kind of person must be punished."

Muttering quietly, he walked forward and opened the door.

Their villa is a stand-alone building, built independently on top of a high-rise building.

There is a dedicated elevator.

You need to scan your face to get on.

So the two bodyguards went to the door to pick someone up. Just as they came down from upstairs, they saw a short man in long clothes and a somewhat awkward figure stumbling towards them.

The two were startled at first, then they smelled a fishy stench and frowned: "Where are the people? Where are the people that Boss Huang asked you to bring? Why are you the only one back?"

The short man lowered his head, his voice hoarse, as if it was filled with filthy things: "The rest are dead, let me go up, I have something to do with Boss Huang, get out of the way!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed the two of them.

The two subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when they looked down, they saw that the chest that he pushed open had grown tiny eyes.

These eyes seemed to be laughing and moving, which was very disgusting.

He was immediately shocked: "What the hell, what is this thing? You... are one of us, you can't do this to us!"

The two thought that they had offended him in some way. After all, they had heard about the ghost controller's abilities, and it would be too easy for him to kill an ordinary person.

He subconsciously took a step away and took out his pistol. The bullets in it were all made of gold to deal with the weirdness.

result.

The short man only showed half of his face and gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of the way. The others are all dead. I need to ask Boss Huang for help."

This half of the face was covered with eyeballs, and was flowing with yellow-green liquid mixed with blood.

As disgusting as maggots corroding living things.

Seeing this scene, the two almost vomited.

The short man didn't bother to talk to them. He just turned around, entered the elevator and went up.

The two of them reported the following situation.

He immediately squatted at the door and vomited, throwing away all his clothes.

"Holy crap, the rest of them are all dead? He's the only one who came back alive?"

The man rinsed his mouth with water and complained, "Didn't two ghost wardens go there? Were they both killed by the weird? Too scary. Did you see his face? The densely packed eyeballs are as disgusting as pores."

"Oh my God, please don't infect me."

. . . . . . .

Above the villa.

Someone had already received the message from the two people below and was waiting at the door.

Sure enough, as soon as the elevator opened, several people pointed guns at the door.

Boss Huang sat on the sofa with a gloomy face and an ugly expression: "Waste, really waste, two ghost tamers can't deal with a weird? Revenge is not important, at least bring that woman back to me!"

His voice was low, but roaring. At the same time, there was a man standing next to him. He was thin, with dark eyes and sunken cheeks, and looked like he had indulged in excessive sexual activities.

He is the ghost fighter next to Boss Huang. He is also very powerful and a member of the White Rope Club.

He was hired by Boss Huang for personal protection at a high price.

At this time, he was also squinting his eyes and looking at the short man. Although they were from the same club, he did not know these two ghost controllers.

But at this moment, he felt a strange aura and was very confused.

"Boss Huang, please save me. Please, save my life."

He suddenly knelt on the ground, his wide robe covering him tightly.

Boss Huang frowned, his face full of disgust: "Save you? I spent a lot of money to hire you two to catch someone, but you didn't catch him. Now you want me to pay you more? Why? I'm not doing charity."

"Please, save me, I am willing to be your dog and will be your dog forever." He knelt on the ground and crawled forward.

The cloak on his body fell down.

Everyone in the room trembled violently. This man was too scary.

There was no hair on his head, instead his eyes were crowded and moving around.

When I raised my head, I saw it all over my face, teeth, and mouth. It was as horrible as a mouth ulcer.

"Ugh!" Boss Huang stepped back suddenly and vomited without holding back. He immediately started to curse, "What the hell is that? It's so disgusting. Don't come over and dirty my floor. Stop him."

Several people raised their guns and aimed.

The short man was still begging, "Boss Huang, that monster is not an ordinary monster at all, it's a magic bear, a magic bear! And the painting monster is also there, you have screwed us both so badly."

Boss Huang frowned. "What's this about the devil bear drawing tricks? I don't understand. You didn't complete my task and you still want me to pay for it? Are you dreaming?"

Although he didn't know about the Demonic Bear and the Painting Ghost, the person next to him trembled violently.

He hurriedly asked, "What did you say? You bumped into the Demonic Bear and the Painting Ghost at the same time?"

But the short man ignored him. Instead, he bared his teeth and said in a mad voice, "You cheated us. We agreed to send two ordinary monsters, but they turned out to be two special monsters. Shouldn't you be responsible? I only ask for your help now. I am willing to be your dog in the future!"

Boss Huang sneered, "One strange capsule costs 50 million, and it can only suppress the strange aura for one month. You, a loser, want me to use this thing to extend your life? Are you worth this price? Dog? I lack everything except money and dogs. Get out of here now. I feel sick just looking at you."

"I'm going to settle accounts with your White Rope Club. What kind of useless thing did you send? You have the nerve to come back after failing to complete the mission!"

His face was full of disgust, he cursed and his face was extremely ugly.

The short man felt like he was falling into an icy cave, completely desperate.

His expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Boss Huang fiercely: "Since you won't give it to me, don't blame me for robbing you! We're all going to die anyway!"

Countless pairs of eyes were crawling on him, staring at everyone.

Boss Huang smiled coldly: "A dog is a dog, and it will bite its owner. Kill him for me!"

bang bang bang-

. . . . . . .

Downstairs in the villa, two people were smoking.

"The woman that Boss Huang played with yesterday is locked up in the warehouse. When we get off work, shall we go over and play with her?"

"Sure, that's the good thing about following Boss Huang. He likes to share the things he plays with with us. It's really cool!"

The two of them had just finished speaking.

A childish voice came from the side: "Uncle, can you help me?"

(End of this chapter)