The morning of the ninth day of the game.

The housekeeper came to the window and asked the servant guarding: "How is it?"

"No sound was heard," the servant replied.

The housekeeper was pleasantly surprised: "Is he finally dead?"

If Xia Yi doesn't die, he will occupy the living room for a whole day. His wife was very dissatisfied yesterday.

The servant leaned down with a mysterious expression on his face.

The butler tilted his ears cooperatively.

The servant said: "I heard a lot of noise and screams at night last night!"

"That's stable." The housekeeper asked the servant to take apart a wooden board and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

He first looked at the sofa, which was empty. Then he looked around and saw no one.

"He is indeed dead." The butler smiled with satisfaction.

He said to the servant: "Tear down all the planks."

Then he turned and left, called three servants, brought cleaning utensils, and opened the door to the living room.

"Hurry up, let's clean this place up before my wife gets up!" The housekeeper waved his hand and directed the three servants to work.

Two servants carried the body, and one servant cleaned up the blood.

The housekeeper covered his nose: "Does this body smell bad? The temperature is quite high during the day these days."

The servant sniffed his nose and said, "I didn't smell it."

"What can you, a toilet servant, smell?" The housekeeper glared at him with disgust, "Hurry up!"

They were tidying up in full swing, disturbing Xia Yi's sleep.

The sofa was too narrow. He rolled over last night and accidentally fell on the floor, so he simply fell asleep on the floor.

Lifting the blanket that covered his face for some reason, Xia Yi looked at the busy servants.

What's going on? What's wrong?

Xia Yi was confused when he saw the servant mopping the floor put away the mop and wanted to leave, so he stopped him: "There is still a patch there that has not been cleaned up."

"Oh, I didn't even see it." The servant ran to the corner where there was blood shed by the rooster.

After dragging it twice with a mop, the servant felt something was wrong.

He turned to look at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi also looked at him.

"Ghost!" The servant was so frightened that he dropped his mop and hid behind the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was standing on a chair, hanging the portrait he had taken away before, when he was hugged by a servant and almost fell down.

"What are you doing!" the housekeeper asked angrily.

The servant pointed to Xia Yi.

The housekeeper and Xia Yi looked at each other, and Xia Yi waved in a friendly manner.

The butler slipped and fell from his chair, falling on the servant.

He stood up: "You are still alive!"

Xia Yi nodded.

The housekeeper murmured: "He seems to be an expert."

"What a pity, what a pity." He shook his head repeatedly.

Xia Yi soon found out what regret he was talking about.

The steward called two servants to carry the body. These two servants were strong.

"Tie him up." The butler pointed at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi looked at the biceps on the arms of the two servants, and they were tied up obediently.

This is the second time he has been kidnapped.

"What a pity." The steward sighed again, "If you don't die, one of our servants will die."

The servant's binding level is much better than that of Hanzhuang, at least there is no pain on the body.

"By the way, where is your rooster?" the butler asked again, "You are going to die tonight anyway, why not sell the rooster to me? You tell me the address, and I will mail you the money and give it to your family."

"I can also pay for it!" said one of the servants who tied up Xia Yi, his voice rough.

Xia Yi looked at the servant in surprise. He recognized the voice of the other party, the one who wanted chicken blood from him.

"I'll give you some when the time comes," the steward said.

The rooster has been shadowed by the mud monster. How can Xia Yi transform into a rooster for them?

He said to the butler: "No more."

"It's gone? You actually lost your chicken? How come it's gone?" The housekeeper was surprised.

"...I used chickens to fight the sludge monster for three hundred rounds, and used the King Kong Chicken Body, but it was still no match for the sludge monster. I struggled to hold on for half an hour under his move, the sludge whirlpool, and was finally strangled.

"Xia Yi said nonsense.

"The chicken was killed by that monster." The housekeeper looked at Xia Yi's thigh and said it was a pity.

The housekeeper gave up easily, but the servant with a rough voice was unwilling to give up.

"You don't want to give it to us, do you? Did you hide the chicken?" The servant reached out to Xia Yi's leg to search for it.

Xia Yi immediately got goosebumps all over his body. He bumped the opponent away with his shoulder, and he fell to the ground because of his instability.

The servant looked fierce and walked towards Xia Yi.

The housekeeper stopped him: "Guang, don't make trouble. No matter whether what the master said is true or not, since he doesn't want to give it, forget it."

Looking at Xia Yi on the ground, the housekeeper said again: "Help the master to sit down on the sofa."

A Guang snatched the job. He helped Xia Yi and walked to the sofa.

When he was still two steps away from the sofa, he deliberately pushed Xia Yi hard.

Xia Yi stumbled two steps and hit his head on the coffee table, making a muffled sound.

No one noticed that Xia Yi's shadow was abnormal. The shadow raised its head from the floor, looked around, and then returned to the floor.

Xia Yi lay on the ground, motionless.

"Aguang, what are you doing!" the housekeeper said anxiously.

A Guang was also a little panicked. Xia Yi was a sacrifice, so he couldn't kill him.

Xia Yi closed his eyes and focused all his attention on his ears.

He heard Hiro coming to his side.

Xia Yi opened his eyes suddenly, bent his legs, and kicked Aguang's thigh.

Hiro's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound.

Covering that area, he knelt on the ground.

"Oh, what are you doing!" The housekeeper looked helplessly.

He directed the other two servants to help A Guang away.

Xia Yi struggled to stand up and looked disdainfully at Aguang, who had completely lost his fighting ability.

After all, he is a person who has died five times, and he still has the ability to plot against a human being.

The housekeeper and the servant walked out of the living room and locked the door.

The wooden boards that were removed from the window were also nailed back on.

Xia Yi was lying on the sofa, his head aching.

The bump that I just hit on the coffee table was real and very strong.

Xia Yi angrily thought that he should kick that A Guang with his toes instead of the soles of his feet.

He kicked his own shadow with his foot again.

If you have the ability to stop that rooster from eating something inside and outside, you should stop that Guang!

Tired from smashing, he reluctantly took two bites of the apple and fell asleep.

The housekeeper and servants were busy cleaning up the body, but did not find the apple hidden by Xia Yi.

Xia Yi woke up once, but couldn't do anything because he was tied up, so he fell asleep again.

The sky outside is gradually getting dark.

Two red lights appeared on the floor, and the sludge monster emerged.

Xia Yi is still sleeping.

Arriving in front of the sofa, the mud monster looked at the bruise on Xia Yi's head.

Xia Yi's shadow climbed up from the ground and stood in front of the mud monster.

It was having a silent conversation with the sludge monster.
Chapter completed!