But this task is simply impossible.
After all, no one knows what the consequences of departing from the established route will be.
Not to mention that no one knows where the wilderness is.
The safest course of action is to ignore...
drop.
The hearse stopped.
The front door was opened, and it was parked on the side of the road waiting for passengers. Everything looked very normal, so normal that it seemed to be traveling by bus.
Only this is not the real world.
The object of getting into the car is not a person, but a ghost.
Players: …
tired.
Destroy it.
As soon as the old farmer stepped onto the hearse, he saw Shen Jian's smiling face.
"Welcome. I am the driver of the hearse. Please get in the car as soon as possible. The door will be welded...closed."
The old farmer's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly I don't want to sit anymore.
Especially in the seat at the front, one of its kind was shaking its head desperately.
That abaaba look looks very pitiful.
Kind of like being hijacked?
The old farmer slowly put out a question mark.
His thoughts of hitching a ride quickly faded.
Forget it, let's go back.
[Warning: Wei Wei temporarily changed his mind, and the second sub-quest was cancelled, please trigger it again. 】
The Crimson Panel starts prompting.
Shen Jian was slightly taken aback.
That homely, bright smile that makes anyone unable to fault it converges.
Treacherous ideas can actually trigger the mission of the horror game.
It is also possible to abort the published tasks?
This……
He suddenly had some bold ideas.
Chapter 13 If you dare to yell at people today, you will dare to kill tomorrow
[Sub-quest [-] is cancelled, please trigger it separately. 】
The scarlet panel confided.
All players were taken aback.
Trouble, the triggered tasks can be cancelled.
While feeling absurd, they also breathed a sigh of relief.
At least, this monster won't get in the car anymore.
Riding in a car with Weird is definitely the scariest experience in their lives.
The old farmer turned around cunningly.
But Shen Jian stopped him.
One hand rested on this strange body that moved a little bit stiffly.
Pulled it back abruptly.
sly:? ? !
Shen Jian smiled and said: "Guest, what do you mean by turning around now? Are you saying that my service attitude is not good? Please sit down, this is definitely the most amazing driving trip you have ever had."
Shen Jian couldn't help but forcefully pushed the old farmer on the seat.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no hint on the mission panel.
His expression gradually became displeased.
The force pressing on the old farmer's body is also getting stronger and stronger.
"Guest, I sincerely take you there, why do you look reluctant? You're making me feel like I'm being forced to do it."
Drowned ghost: ...
Is not it?
Are you clueless about what you're doing?
You are about to raise your fist, you ask if we are reluctant?
Of course we are...
willing.
The old farmer's momentum weakened.
Because he found that this human being can't be messed with.
[Sub-task [-]: Send the old farmer to the wilderness (can be completed)]
[Note: The hearse has an upper limit and cannot be fully loaded. 】
Moved by Shen Jian's warm greeting, the old farmer rekindled his idea of going home.
The idea was stronger than ever.
He wants to go home.
Standing in the boundless wilderness.
Instead of being forced to sit motionless on the seat.
What a shame.
The old farmer raised his head cunningly, as if he was saying: Big brother, let me go, people and ghosts can't accept kissing.
Shen Jian frowned.
Looking at the panel that flashed in front of him, he was a little dissatisfied.
It doesn't matter to him whether he can complete the mission of the horror game or not.
Whether it is an S-level evaluation or a D-level evaluation, he doesn't care too much.
After all, his main purpose is to catch tricks and go back to fill the [-]th floor of hell and gain Yin Qi.
By the way, look for a suitable confiscation in the dungeon.
Then rely on the ability of Senluo Ghost Qi to increase Yin Qi.
There is not much dependence on horror games.
But he feels that they are all adults, why should he choose one, instead of both?
Thinking of this, Shen Jian stared straight at the old farmer: "I think you really want to go to the funeral home now,"
Old farmer: ...
No, I don't want to, I don't want to at all.
I just want to go home.
The old farmer's bloated body began to shake.
Ears of wheat grow out of the body, like scarecrows erected in the field.
The face began to straw, revealing a strange and pale smiling face.
Everyone was surprised.
That smiling face was obviously just an arc trace drawn by the straw, but it seemed to be really laughing, giving off a piercing and strange laugh, the laughter could not be described in words, it was sharp... weird?
Creepy.
Then, they found that the corners of their mouths were also rising.
At this moment, everyone was terrified.
Imitating tricky movements is a taboo in the supernatural circle.
It means they are influenced.
The treacherous law of killing spread to them.
This is very dangerous.
If you are not careful, you will feel the curse of mortal death triggered.
They desperately suppressed the lips they wanted to raise.
I have gone through all the sad things I can think of in this life in my mind.
But the effect is minimal.
The corners of their mouths are still raised.
It’s over.
The thought just came up.
Shen Jian's hand had already grabbed the opponent's fate by the throat.
"Are you laughing at me? How dare you? Cry for me."
At that moment, the scarecrow's smile really restrained a bit.
His smile cannot affect the people in front of him.
Has it failed to bring people happiness?
His smile froze.
Because Shen Jian's hand clutching his throat became harder and harder.
He cried.
The two eyes stared, and the raised smile drooped.
It is exactly the same as the penultimate expression in the second column of the expression pack.
"Tsk, the crying image is too ugly, you recover, I still like your simplicity at the beginning."
Shen Jian was full of disgust.
let go.
The ears of wheat on the scarecrow were also disappearing.
Reverted to the old farmer wearing a straw hat.
"Do you want to go to the funeral home now? It's time to burn the ears of wheat on your body and get your hair done."
Shen Jian still smiled.
Old farmer: ...
[The branch mission has been changed. 】
[Sub-task [-]: Escort the old farmer to the funeral parlor (accomplishable)]
[Mission hint: ...]
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