Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

His brows furrowed slightly, and Su Chen's voice rang out from behind him: "What's wrong, wife? What happened?"

"Well, Achen, look at the wound on that child's hand. It looks a bit strange and black."

Su Chen looked over when he heard this, and saw a faint aura of death on the wound. He frowned and walked over, reaching out to pull the boy's hand to take a look.

Seeing this, the woman dodged and looked at him warily: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just noticed something was wrong with the injury on your child's hand, so I wanted to help him."

"So you're a doctor?"

"I'm not, but I am..."

When the lady heard that he was not a doctor, she scolded him in a low voice: "If you are not a doctor, why are you joining in the fun? What if you delay my son's care? Take my son and go find a doctor."

Su Chen listened to the righteous tone and raised his eyebrows: "Sister, are you okay? I'm not your servant, why should I help you?"

"What do you mean? How can you be so young and have no sympathy at all? It's really too much."

Someone gently held his hand, and Qin Wushuang pulled him into the house, slamming the door shut. "Alright, have a good sleep and don't worry about it. If you meet someone unreasonable, you'll get into trouble."

Su Chen hummed, thinking of the boy's wound just now, and whispered: "Wife, you can also see that his wound is not right, it looks like it was scratched by a zombie."

"But...we're on a cruise ship, where did the zombies come from?"

"Well, don't think too much about it. There's a doctor on board. Just send him for a checkup and everything will be clear. You're seasick, aren't you? You should get some rest."

Qin Wushuang pressed him onto the bed, kissed him on the lips, and said soothingly in his eyes: "Close your eyes and sleep, the seasickness will get better."

Su Chen closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

On the other side, the lady looked at her son lying on the hospital bed, tears streaming down her face. She looked at the doctor and blamed him, "Be gentle! You're hurting my son."

The doctor's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Madam, your son's wound is infected. If you don't wash the rotten flesh, it will only rot deeper."

"Then, then you take the anesthesia."

"...This wound doesn't require anesthetic. Just bear with it. Ma'am, please remain quiet and don't disturb me while I treat the wound. Thank you."

The boy in the suit was wincing in pain, wailing, "Mom, it hurts, it hurts so much, go kill that bad guy, it's all because of that bad guy that got me."

The lady quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, son, just bear with it for now. Once your wound is healed, take me there. I'll definitely teach that bad guy a lesson for you."

Half an hour later, the matter was dealt with. The boy held his hand and choked up, saying, "Mom, go kill that bad thing."

"Okay, where do you think it is?"

"In the container, a black hand came out to grab me. That thing also had red eyes. It was definitely not a human. Mom, please go kill it."

The lady was a little confused: "Ah, you are not talking about a human, why does it sound so much like a human? Okay, mom knows, you rest well here, mom will take care of it."

After saying that, he stood up, paid the money, and took two bodyguards to find Xiao Shitou. Then he came to the container. The smell was even worse, and he couldn't help but cover his nose.

There was dissatisfaction in his voice: "Little Stone, you too, who told you to bring the young master here? It's really too smelly."

Little Stone lowered his head and said tremblingly: "To answer Madam, it was because the young master wanted to play football that he came here to play football. We didn't know that the things inside would catch people."

The lady looked at the security guard and said, "What the hell is in here? Tell me the truth."

The security guard shook his head. "I don't know. These are all checked-in containers. The owner of the container isn't here, and we don't know what's inside. If we open them rashly, we'll have to pay compensation."

"Sorry ma'am, this container cannot be opened."

"I don't care. If you don't open it, I'll open it myself. I'll pay you whatever compensation you want."

Two bodyguards rushed over and started smashing at the hole. There was a series of banging sounds, which made people feel a little creepy, and it was even more terrifying in the night.

The lady shrank her neck and felt a chill.

After much difficulty, I made a hole as big as a basketball. I shone a flashlight inside and saw scattered objects lying there, motionless. I couldn't tell if they were human beings.

He shouted, "Is anyone inside?"

The bodyguard found a wooden stick and poked it. The object inside was hard and did not look like that of a living person. The body of a living person would not be that hard.

"Madam, there might be a dummy inside. I didn't see anything alive. Could it be that a cat scratched the young master? Should we continue to open this container?"

The lady said confidently, "Open it and take a look inside."

"Yes, ma'am."

Soon the gap became bigger and bigger. The bodyguard bent down and crawled in. Once he entered, he was filled with a mixture of smells, which almost made him vomit. He turned on the flashlight and looked around.

At a glance, the various mutilated corpses and the sticky blood on the ground all explained what had happened here. At this moment, there was only fear in the bodyguard's eyes.

He screamed subconsciously, and a shadow flashed above his head. The next moment, the bodyguard felt a chill on his neck and blood gushed out.

He instantly lost all his strength and fell straight to the ground, his eyes fixed on the person hanging like a spider on top of the container.

With a sharp beak, fangs and red eyes, it doesn't look like a human at all. It's clearly a monster. I opened my mouth to scream, but my throat was cut and I couldn't scream at all.