Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

"But, why do we..." Shi Dan wondered, but Fang Wen interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Hush!" Fang Wen gestured for silence.

The front eyebrow knife was drawn from the cuff, and after one night, this weapon looked more lustrous.

[Title face eyebrow knife: e-level]

Even Fang Wen himself didn't expect that he could advance the black silk ghost through this method.

But there's no time to think about that now.

"There's...something outside." Fang Wen said softly, and pulled Shi Dan to lean against the door. The two of them held their breath and listened intently to the movement outside the door.

tick, tick

Like the sound of water droplets falling, it slowly approached the room.

[System data function activation: A strong ghost energy is detected approaching outside the door, and the initial detection is D-level. 】

The ticking stopped abruptly outside the door.

Fang Wen clenched the eyebrow knife in his hand, and took an offensive posture.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door.

[Ding: Data correction, the level of weirdness is c-level. 】

"C-class?"

After listening to the system prompt, Fang Wen grabbed Shi Dan's arm and ran to the window without saying a word.

"Fang...Fang Wen, what are you doing?! This is the fifth floor."

"It's too late not to jump."

Fang Wen opened the window and jumped down.

There are c-level weirdnesses in the real world, how can this be played?

Shi Dan gritted his teeth and jumped down immediately.

When they were about to fall to the ground, the forbidden objects on the two of them activated their ghostly aura and dragged their bodies, and finally they landed safely without any danger.

On the street, there was no one to be seen.

It's not the morning rush hour, and although Fang Wen's neighborhood is relatively remote, it's not like there aren't even a car.

"We're being targeted." Fang Wen turned to look at Shi Dan with a solemn expression.

"What should we do now?"

"Go to the downtown area first, I don't believe they can catch us with great fanfare in the downtown area."

After Fang Wen finished speaking, he ran towards the other side of the road.

Shi Dan mobilized the ghost force and followed closely behind.

In the room, the moment the two jumped downstairs, the door was suddenly opened, and the drowned ghost rolled his eyes, put his wet arm on the wall, and glanced around the room.

"No... nobody. They escaped...." He pointed to the window.

"Chase!"

A hoarse voice sounded in the corridor.

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"Fang Wen, that ghost is about to catch up."

Shi Dan looked at the drowned ghost who was flying towards them behind him, his voice was terrified.

"Don't worry about him, you'll be in the downtown area in about 2 minutes."

As Fang Wen said, he took off his shirt and drew something on it while running, ten seconds later.

"Evil spirit talisman, summon."

He took off his clothes, wrapped one of the Mistbringer's severed claws, and threw it backwards.

【Cai Baoqi

Source: Wicked World

grade: d

Connection Status: General]

"Fuck! Fang Wen, why are you so fast? You finished such a complicated pattern in ten seconds? Are you still running?"

Shi Dan looked at Fang Wen with a look of shock. He felt that he, a person with a talent for painting, could finish such complicated lines in one minute.

Fang Wen didn't pay attention to him. After the skill was issued, it was equivalent to being engraved in the brain. What was engraved in the brain was muscle memory!

"Hurry up, the summoned creature won't last long." Fang Wen urged, taking a piece of proliferating ginseng at the same time.

Cai Baoqi's ten fingers slashed towards the drowned ghost with a cold light. The latter stopped and could only look helplessly at the fleeing two.

Two minutes later, Shi Dan supported Fang Wen, who was somewhat weak, and sat in a coffee shop.

"We... are being targeted by who?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." Fang Wen took a tissue from the table and wiped the blood that just flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It is conceivable what organization is standing behind those who are capable of carrying out emergency construction on a whole road.

At least with an official background.

And the other party sent C-level strange to negotiate, obviously wanting to put them to death.

"Now, what shall we do?"

Shi Dan felt a gaze locked on him outside the window, cold sweat dripped down his back.

Fang Wen frowned, and said, "I don't know either."

"How about...let's take refuge in the police station." Shi Dan asked cautiously.

"No."

Fang Wen resolutely refused. It's not that he hadn't considered this method, but thinking that the other party might have an official background, wouldn't he be caught in the dark if he went to the bureau?

"I can only take one step at a time. I can't beat him again and again. Let's see if I can get rid of him." Fang Wen said, got up to pay the bill, and walked outside.

The street was crowded with people and bustling. The two first went to the clothing store to change into more popular clothes, and then went from the park to the subway, from the taxi to the bus all morning.

Half of the city has been visited, but the man in black with the fisherman's hat can't get rid of him.

Just as the two were standing on the side of the road in distress, a black car sped up and stopped in front of them.

The car window fell, revealing a face wearing sunglasses.

"Tong Zhantian?!"

Shi Dan let out a startled cry.

"Why are you here?" Fang Wen asked.

"Get in the car first, let's talk in the car." Tong Zhantian said, and glanced at the man in the fisherman's hat in the rearview mirror.

The car started, and the man gradually disappeared from sight.

But Fang Wen knew that he would still follow them unknowingly later, like a ghost.

"Senior agent of Bureau 11, code name: Pangolin."

As Tong Zhantian said, the car turned a corner and entered a tunnel, and when it came out again, everything from the color of the car body to the license plate number had been changed.

"Don't worry, my car is equipped with a signal jammer, and their satellites cannot observe it."

"How do you know such details? Could it be that you..."

"Yeah, I was in the 11th inning too, before you got on the bus."

He took out a passport from his pocket and threw it to Fang Wen.

After careful inspection, Fang Wen raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face: "It's really official."

Shi Dan was puzzled and asked, "Why did the authorities kill us?"

"For, stability."

Tong Zhantian spat out four words, and took out the Jiaogu Knife in his hand, which still had a ghostly look on it.Continued: "There are only two kinds of people who can clear the dungeon with a fairly complete life. One is powerful, and most of these people have forbidden objects in their hands, and forbidden objects are more dangerous than guns guy."

"You guys belong to this category. There are still two people together, and one of them has cleared the dungeons twice. That's why they sent a senior agent."

The two nodded in agreement: "What about the other one?"

"The other type is the players who were taken away at the end, such as those in the safe house in the last dungeon."

The man in the sunglasses paused, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I was originally responsible for cleaning up these people."

After hearing what he said, Shi Dan instantly became angry: "They are just a group of ordinary people, why are you killing them? After finally getting out of the dungeon alive, they still have to die at the hands of their own people? These 11 rounds are What kind of bullshit organization, does it still have humanity!"

"After the cleanup, the 11th Bureau will give a large pension to their immediate family."

The man in sunglasses said calmly.

"The pension is useless, life is gone, the rewards we got from the dungeon are enough to spend a lifetime and still lack your pension?" Shi Dan clenched his fists angrily, his face flushed.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was getting more and more gunpowder, Fang Wen said.

Although he disagrees with the official approach, he can't think of a better way to deal with it than this.

After all, those returning from the dungeon are a small number of people. Once their experience in the horror game spreads, it will inevitably cause large-scale social panic.

He looked at Tong Zhantian and said seriously, "You must have your own purpose in helping us even if you betray the organization."

Tong Zhantian nodded and stepped on the brake.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at Fang Wen.

"I want you to resurrect my wife."

His expression was indifferent, but the pleading in his tone could be heard.

"can."

Fang Wen nodded.

"However, you have to find someone for us first."