Chapter 175 - The Last Trump Card (1/2)

Translator: Lonelytree  Editor: Millman97

Chen Ge kept evading, but he was eventually cornered by the monster.

“Wait! I agree to play the game with you!”

Facing certain death, Chen Ge ‘surrendered’. He pocketed his phone. Looking at the monster, he said, “We’ll do it your way.”

The change in Chen Ge’s attitude made the twisted face suspicious, but the monster was just excited.

“Before the starting the game, you need to drop the cleaver.” This was the first time Chen Ge had heard the man speak. He had a special voice, like his vocal cords had been operated on before, and it sounded sharp and shrill.

“If I win the game, you need to guarantee that I can leave this place safely.” Chen Ge’s eyes were filled with distrust. Seeing this, the twisted face felt more confident. “Move away from the door, drop the knife, and after you win the game, I will tell you the exit.”

The game was a losing battle. If Chen Ge really agreed to it, his future would be a life of torture inside a dark mental hospital.

“Fine, I agree. What shall I do next?” Chen Ge tossed the cleaver aside, but he made sure that the handle was facing him. He shoved both his hands into his pockets.

“Just stand where you are.” The twisted face walked forward until he was two meters away from Chen Ge. “From this moment on, no matter what you see or hear, you cannot make a sound or else you lose.”

He stared at Chen Ge while the monster on his back continued to extend until the very common face was hanging upside down before Chen Ge.

“Still not speaking? Then how about something more exciting.” Chen Ge sat down and bent over. The monster completely extricated itself from his back. The monster as three meters tall. Its legs were less than one meter long, and his limbs were the size of normal people. However, its body was long, like it was attached together from the bodies of many different people.

What in the world is this? The monster was so tall that it had a hard time maintaining its balance as it wiggled its way toward Chen Ge. There were only two meters between them. The monster’s upper body hung above Chen Ge while its lower body slowly climbed toward him.

As if afraid that Chen Ge might regret his decision, its spindly hands gripped Chen Ge’s shoulders to prevent him from running. Chen Ge was rather nervous as the creature walked toward him. He repeated the plan in his mind multiple times as he kept his eyes on the monster’s legs.

When the legs were next to the cleaver, Chen Ge’s hand inside his pocket suddenly pulled out. There was something he had that would definitely cause damage on the monster!

The sharp tip of the pen stuck into the monster’s eye. The force caused the pen that was taped together to shatter immediately.

The pen was stuck inside the monster’s eye socket, and its body wiggled like a snake. Obviously, it was damaged. In Hai Ming Apartments, Chen Ge had accidentally thrown Xiaoxiao at the mirror monster, and the doll had taken a bite out of the monster’s body. It was then that Chen Ge realized other ghosts were the most effective method to harm ghosts.

Using the Pen Spirit’s ballpoint pen was part of his plan. When the monster was screaming from pain, Chen Ge yanked out the pen and rushed forward. He acted very fast. When the twisted face realized what was happening, Chen Ge already held the cleaver in his hand.