C8 The Cook Was Killed by Mondo

With the release of the smoke, they held their breath and stared intently at the pothole.

Little Hei could not help but walk forward and kick it away, but it was empty inside.

"Retreat... back to the hall."

Little White ordered and brought the unarmed captain back to the hall.

The captain's drunkenness had also awakened. From Wei Wei, he knew that something was not right.

Little Hei comforted everyone.

"Don't worry. As long as we stick together, that freak won't be able to do anything."

"Moreover, this is the only exit. As long as we stay here, the freak won't be able to leave."

"As long as we persist until tomorrow and the higher-ups send reinforcements, we will definitely take down that freak."

Everyone believed Little Hei's words. The few of them leaned together and quietly observed.

At this moment, Mondo was lying on the ceiling. Through the gap, he looked at the few people below.

Mondo smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

Mondo was not in a hurry. It was not night yet and the hunting had not begun. He could only wait.

Time passed slowly. The energetic faces of the few of them gradually became tired. The sky outside gradually turned dark.

Mondo opened his eyes. His smile moved the wound on his face. He smiled from his mouth to his ear.

When night fell, Mondo moved out.

Slowly, the few of them were too tired. The captain was already sleeping soundly on the ground. He had his own men watching anyway.

The cleaner was a little embarrassed. She pinched her legs and looked like she was at a loss for words.

She noticed the cleaner's expression and quickly went over.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The cleaner blushed and pointed to the second floor.

"I want to go to the toilet..."

Little Hei heard him and pointed at the chef.

"You go with the cleaner. Don't let anything happen to you."

The chef nodded and held the firearm tightly in his hand.

"Don't worry. ... If that pervert dares to come out, I'll give him a shot first."

The chef led the cleaner slowly to the second floor. After confirming that there was no danger, the chef held the firearm in his hand and entered the bathroom with the cleaner.

The cleaner was a little shy and quickly rejected the chef's good intentions.

"Just stand guard at the door. If I have anything to do, I'll call you."

When the chef heard that, he instantly became angry.

"How can that be? We have never seen what kind of enemy we have. What if you are in danger? "Open the door. I will look at you."

"Hey, I'll go..."

The cleaner grabbed the chef's ear.

"You're even more perverted than that pervert. Don't think that I don't know that you've been wanting to fuck me for a long time. You've finally found an opportunity today, haven't you?"

The chef put down the firearm in his hand and held the cleaner's hand.

"Aiyo... Hurry up and go. Don't be so noisy. I'll just stand guard here. You can close the door."

"Hmph, that's more like it. If you dare to look, I'll dig out your eyeballs..."

After the cleaner finished speaking, she closed the door to the toilet with a bang. She didn't give the chef any chance at all.

The chef laughed and touched the firearm in his hand. He looked at the cleaning pit with a face of happiness. A sigh came from inside.

The chef shook his head violently.

"No... I can't peek. I'm here to protect her."

Then, the chef could not hold on any longer. He put the firearm aside and laid on the ground. Through the crack under the bathroom, he looked inside with all his strength.

The chef saw a puddle of water flowing out. Then, a pair of feet appeared in front of his eyes, emitting a terrible stench.

The chef was a little annoyed and patted those feet.

"Get lost... Don't block me and watch the sacred place."

When the chef hit his legs, he realized something was wrong. His pants were wet.

The chef was in a daze. He thought about the weirdo that he rescued from Red Moon Lake today. Right now, in front of him, he was also wet.

The chef's heart skipped a beat. He slowly raised his head and looked up.

The chef had already forgotten his fear. As he slowly looked up, he saw the person in front of him with a fire extinguisher in his hand.

The chef looked up again and suddenly, a pair of big hands pressed on the chef's mouth, not letting the chef make any sound.

At this time, the chef also saw the person in front of him. It was precisely the freak Mondo.

Mondo had a smile on his face. He covered the chef's mouth and casually raised the fire extinguisher.

Bang.

Mondo threw the fire extinguisher and knocked the chef unconscious.

The poor chef had not even finished speaking when he was dragged by his hair and rubbed against the ground. He arrived at a remote corridor.

Mondo fiddled with the chef.

The blood on the chef's face was all over his face. He hadn't completely died yet. He stared at the freak in front of him in horror.

The current Mondo was like a curious baby, constantly groping the chef's face.

Mondo stuffed his hand into the chef's mouth, pulled the chef's tongue, and tried to pull it off.

At this moment, the chef seemed to have strength and suddenly woke up.

In an instant, Mondo also panicked. Afraid that the chef would shout, he hurriedly raised his fist and punched the chef's nose one after another.

Bang...

Bang!

Bang...

Mondo punched the chef three times. The chef was completely silent. His face had sunk in.

A sound came from Mondo's body.

"Ding! Congratulations on killing and masochism + 10."

"Currently, you have 50 Slaughter Value."

Mondo smiled and ignored the chef's corpse. He casually threw it aside and slowly walked out with the fire extinguisher in his hand.

After he finished peeing, he shouted at the door.

"Are you okay? I'm done. I can go out soon."

The cleaner shouted. Without getting a response from the chef, she subconsciously wanted to push the door open, but at the last moment, she stopped on the handle.

The cleaner had the urge to cry.

"Chef... are you still here? Don't scare me. If you dare to scare me, I'll beat you to death..."

... ""

Before the chef could say anything, the cleaner covered her mouth tightly. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly and could only wait inside. She hoped that her companion downstairs would sense something wrong and come up to find her.

Mondo went into the toilet and listened to the noise inside. He squinted his eyes.

Bang, bang, bang...

Mondo knocked on the bathroom door.

The cleaner stopped and heaved a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death. I asked you a question, but you didn't answer. Now you are knocking on the door."

The cleaner happily opened the bathroom door. The moment the door was opened, she saw an unfamiliar person in front of her.

Mondo held the fire extinguisher in his hand. There was a trace of blood at the bottom of the fire extinguisher. He was grinning as he looked at the cleaner.