My World: Fantasy Broken Moon

"Hahahahahaha!...I laughed so hard...that's right, that's it! Fear! What I want is fear!" The Dread Demon King was extremely happy.

He finally witnessed the whole process of An Dao being frightened with his own eyes, his expression was full of what he wanted.

So this guy has more or less hentai breath, and if he reappears in the future, he will be cut off directly.

(So ​​what does a farmer look like!)

How should I put it... His head is a computer monitor, his face is the screen, and the first thing An Dao sees is a whiteboard.

He doesn't even have an expression, so you can't be scary.

Fortunately, An Dao has seen many strange situations in the world, and he can quickly recover from this level of opposite sex.

Not sure if the farmer is a human being, let's just say hello and ask.

"Hello?"

"..." A bunch of ellipses appeared on the screen.

Okay, at least prove that this person can understand An Dao's words.

"Excuse me... do you know how to crack the ghost hitting the wall here?" An Dao went straight to the point.

"..."

He thought to himself, if I didn't want to get those two unlucky guys out quickly, I wouldn't be talking to a half-human guy.

"Ghost hits the wall? It rarely appears here, you are not lying to me, are you?"

The text on the screen is suddenly updated.The scrolling of the subtitles is not fast, but there is no sound during the process, which is really scary.

"What I said is true! If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look."

"Well... well, then I'll go and have a look now."

"Okay, thank you."

The seemingly dumb NPC is actually pretty easy to talk to.

Watching the farmer leave, An Dao didn't follow in a hurry, but instead explored around the farmland.

I originally thought that there might be something hidden under the soil, but I was exhausted if I had to dig bit by bit, so I just gave up.Take a look around, it should be useful too.

After running around, nothing but dirt is dirt, not even a shovel or a hoe.

An Dao, who had no harvest, had to go to the farmer to see what useful advice he could give.

On the way there, An Dao was a little puzzled. The crops on both sides of the road were ripe when he came just now, why is his field still empty?
Perhaps the crops are different, and the growing season is also different.

Seeing the farmer standing there at the intersection, An Dao went over to ask about the situation.

"This kind of thing is really not common... It's really lucky that you can run into it."

"You call that luck..."

As he spoke, Yasushima suddenly heard a piercing sound coming from the front right.Looking there, a very indescribable creature appeared.

It’s a stickman with white pixels and thin strips. It’s okay if you say it’s scary;

"Well, do you see a strange thing over there? It's over there..." An Dao pointed him in the direction.

The farmer glanced at it, then slowly turned his head, the subtitle suddenly became very strange: "Yeah, I don't know, it's better..."

"What do you mean?"

An Dao didn't figure it out, the farmer ran around like crazy.Various garbled characters also appeared on the screen, so it can be determined that his system is messed up.

As soon as the farmer left the scene, the stickman he saw just now rushed towards An Island like a ghost.

An Dao was really frightened, and ran forward desperately.

What he is most afraid of is not how terrifying it is, but this kind of thing that seems harmless to humans and animals but behaves extremely strangely.

No matter how you run, you are always in the cycle of several scenes, and you can't get out.

He calmed down a little, remembered that he had a weapon in his hand, changed out the flying cap, turned around and threw it away.

The sharp edge of the flying hat directly cut the stick figure, to be precise, it penetrated directly, without causing any damage to it.

"Wow! What kind of unlucky thing is this!"

An Dao made a sharp turn in a panic, and saw a red arrow jumping in front of the trash can, which was a reminder that he did not run away.

He didn't dare to look back to observe the position of the stick figure. Who would have thought that he accidentally knocked over the trash can.

Before it could collapse, the creepy BGM came to an abrupt end.Looking back, there are no stick figures at all.

"strangeness……"

This is indeed a bit like an urban legend to a module, and supernatural events always appear inexplicably.

Please take care of the danger for now, let's go back to the farmland just now.The farmer has basically received his box lunch, but he still has a house open.

An Dao hesitated at the door.In case there is something bad, how unlucky it is to open the door and hit it directly.

But maybe it's just a normal cabin?
By the way, the head of the household is not a normal person, hey...

Since there was no other place to go, An Dao simply took a gamble and broke in to have a look.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings in the room are very simple.A wardrobe, a TV, a quilt, and a simple dining table.

There seems to be no problem, An Dao feels a little relieved.What is more eye-catching is the TV. It looks very old and old, but it is still on and off.

Could it be that there will be some clues on TV?
He started debugging.For a long time, there was not a single TV station that could broadcast it, and it was all black and white snowflake screens.Not to mention the sound, An Dao almost thought he was blind.

I checked all the things in the room and found nothing useful.When I saw the bed in the corner, it happened to be getting late, why not...

Just when I was about to lie down, that ghostly stickman came again.

This time he directly broke into the house and broke into the house. An Dao was shocked and accidentally stepped on the switch of the TV speaker. The loud noise caused him to experience the second shock.

When I came back to my senses, the stickman disappeared again.

Yasushima began to analyze: "The first time I disappeared was because I knocked over the trash can, and the second time was when the TV was turned on. Hmm...do they have anything in common..."

"Bang!" "Shh!"
That's right, it's noise.

"It turns out that the stickman is afraid of noise, so it's easy to handle."

What is this called? This is called a professional counterpart. "Beating gongs and drums", An Dao can not only beat gongs, but also drums.

Isn't it just making noise, who can't?

Let me tell you, the easiest way to sing directly is because your self-esteem is strong enough.

Thinking back to all the things I found in the house just now, there is nothing that can make this kind of sound loudly and quickly... It seems that there is really nothing.

I also thought of the vending machine, which contains drinks in glass bottles, which should be fine.

An Dao ran out quickly, thinking that it was a ghost hitting the wall, so he just kept going to the right.Who knew that the scene would suddenly stop, and they found a convenience store.

An Dao was shocked, his mouth was opened wide, and his jaw was dragging to the floor.

"Oh my god, hello... MC... is round..."

The logo of this convenience store is a perfectly round shape, so how can he, an old player for many years, remain calm?

Of course, this is not the main thing. It just so happens that there is a vending machine at the door of this store, which is still brand new.

An Dao stared at the glass bottle at a glance: "That's great, now I'm not afraid of anything, who can stop me?!"