"Don't! Don't!"

Lin Baici quickly stopped him, spread the honey three times, put on a pair of gloves, pressed the original drawing, and went upstairs.

The corridor on the top floor was covered with red meat, which was uneven and slowly moving like an intestine. On the ceiling, there were strips of meat hanging down like large intestines. It was disgusting to look at it.

As long as the oven is turned on, regardless of the distance, the entire corridor will be contaminated and enter the baking state, so Lin Baici placed it near the stairwell.

It's a pity that the meat cannot be cut, otherwise it will be buried underneath and difficult to find.

"Go downstairs, find the nearest room, and plug in the power!"

Lin Baici gave Xia Hongyao a wire with a socket: "When I go in later and cough hard, it means that the fat house monster is addicted. Then plug in the oven to turn on the electricity!"

"OK!"

Xia Hongyao carried the wire downstairs.

Five minutes later, everything is ready.

"I'm going!"

Lin Baici took a deep breath.

"come on!"

Xia Hongyao clenched his fist and touched Lin Baici's shoulder: "Shout if you are in danger, I will always guard here!"
Chapter completed!