I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

The other women at the same table all looked towards this side, perhaps thinking that Lu Bian was a star somewhere.

"Can I take a look?"

Lu Bian asked again politely.

"Yes, yes."

The girl ignorantly handed the phone to Lu Bian.

Lu Bian took the other party's phone, then directly picked up the half of the earphone and put it in his ear, and pressed play. The two of them formed the appearance of listening to one earphone each, which would only appear in a romance drama during their student days.

envy, jealousy, hate.

The girl seemed to sense the gazes of other women around her.

Lu Kangdao didn't care at all. He carefully watched the ghost O video, took off his earphones, and returned the phone to the other party.

How should I put it, seeing that he was being ghosted, Lu Bian's heart was not without fluctuations.

Quite interesting.

Obviously just repeating a few simple pictures, with contrasting music, it is not scary.

Thinking about it, last night's mission didn't seem to require that music be played.

If I played "Good Luck" at the time, maybe it would be safer?

Lu Bian felt that he had learned.

Will be able to live for the next time!

In addition to mastering new skills to fight strange events, Lu Jian also has new gains.

He saw that the words on the film and television theory books were distorted and turned into the appearance of the task progress.

[Task requirements: Publish a video work online and get enough hits to complete the task]

【Post a video work: 1/1】

【Get clicks: 3318037/5000000】

["From this moment on, let the world feel terror"]

During this period of study, my click volume has skyrocketed.

And the incentive seems to be this ghost O video?

===011.【Last Words】===

There are many erchuang videos on the old video network, and the ghost O video is a very special part of them.

Most of these videos are based on popular or gimmicky videos, re-edited, matched with different dialogues, background music, etc., showing a sense of funny contrast.

Just like Lu Bian's video, it was originally a horror video of a supernatural mini-game, but the UP master matched it with festive music, and then edited part of Lu Bian's actions, which was as funny as a clown.

Lu Han himself is neither a rookie who has been practicing for two and a half years, nor is he skilled in the traditional martial arts lightning whip. For these ghost O videos, he is not only not going to send a lawyer's letter, but he is very happy.

On the one hand, it is because these videos can heat up the popularity of the original video. Now, the first video uploaded by Lu Kian has already appeared in the "source of all evil" barrage, and there will only be more in the future.

On the other hand, this video gave Lu Jian a little inspiration and thought of some ways to fight against weird things.

Thinking of this, Lu Bian returned the earphone and mobile phone to the girl, packed up and stood up.

"Thank you."

After politely thanking him, Lu Bian took a few folklore books to the front desk to go through the borrowing procedures. In the eyes of the young female librarian, he held books such as "Golden Branch", "Fuxi Kao", "Witchcraft, Science and Religion" and other books left.

Back at Xishai's home, Lu Bian didn't feel terrified, but focused on reading the books he borrowed.

Although the content of the book is about death, soul, sacrifice, and killing, Lu Bian is very happy.

For him, who may experience more in the future, this knowledge is the most valuable asset.

Evening, seven o'clock.

The last rays of the setting sun in early summer dimmed among the high-rise buildings, and the dark night shrouded the entire Jiangcheng like a veil.

The description of a living sacrifice Lu Jian was looking at was suddenly distorted and turned into cold, pale words.

【Congratulations on completing your career development tasks】

【Checkout starts now】

[Quest Exploration Degree: 80]

[Completion of the task: amazing]

[The success of a video depends not only on the quality of the video, but also on the trend of the times, you are lucky. 】

[Acquisition of silence points: 2000 points]

[Obtain the professional advanced reward: [Last Word]]

【Completion of settlement】

[The video with millions of views is just a small beginning, collect more inspiration, and continue to create more excellent works! 】

【Please complete the task and get rewards】

The illustrations in the book depicting the blood ritual process gradually distorted, and the eyes of the hanging rotten heads glowed with firefly green light, three of which stood out.

Lu Bian now knows that the task of gathering inspiration is probably to do some deadly and exciting things.

These three people should be the prompts for the next mission.

However, he did not press it for the time being, but looked at the reward he had just obtained.

"2000 Silent Points!??"

When Lu Bian saw the silence points in his personal status bar, he didn't react for a while.

and many more.

It means that the benefits of playing a supernatural mini-game without going to sleep at night are far inferior to making a video that can be played by millions?

At first, Lu Bian looked at the products with hundreds of points in the mall, and felt that this one was expensive, and that one was also expensive.

But now, just one day later, everything is there.

"The Internet is amazing!"

Lu Bian sighed.

[Silent Department Store] In the first phase of the mall, there are at most three or four thousand silence points. With these two thousand points, Lu Bian can at least buy several things to arm himself.

Thinking about it carefully, one is a common task and the other is a career development task. Maybe the career development task is the main line?

Lu Bian was not in a hurry to spend, but was ready to see the rewards of the career development tasks.

"[Last Word] Could it be where the treasure was buried?"

He thought to himself, turning the page, and in the text about the Egyptian concept of life and death and the pyramids, information about the [Last Words] emerged.

【Last Words】

【inherent】

【Extractable】

[A revolver that uses not ordinary bullets, but language and words]

Beneath this simple description is the gilded text similar to the dice of [All or Nothing].

[There is a proverb circulating in waste capital, language is also a weapon]

[The flame can burn the body, the sharp blade can tear the throat, Calamity tries to erase the evidence]

[But language and thought are immortal]

【“—it’s yours”】

Almost at the moment of seeing the information, Lu Bian's brain seemed to be forcibly stuffed with knowledge about this ability.

With the palm of his right palm up, he opened it slightly, and he could see an illusory revolver appearing there.

Lu Bian held it, and the solid weight was reassuring. This was the first time he had obtained real objects from the system. If he hadn't gone mad and delusional, then the power of this system was estimated to be far beyond Lu Bian's imagination.

He carefully observed the illusory and real pistol in his hand.

This revolver has a slightly longer barrel and a large caliber. It's not so much a pistol as a hand cannon. It's probably not a good thing to be hit head-on by a bullet of this caliber, he thought.

The magazine was empty, and it was unbelievable that Lu Jian had already mastered the usage, as if he was born with it.

"I'm Lu Bian."

When the magazine was ejected, Lu Bian said something, and then, following his will, a filled bullet appeared in the empty magazine of the revolver.

Closing the magazine, turning the bullet to the firing position, Lu Bian raised the pistol and aimed the muzzle at his temple.

No matter which world he was in, Lu Bian had never made such a move.

But he pulled the trigger without hesitation, like flipping the air conditioner to turn off the TV that was running a soap opera.

bang——

Huge gunshots followed after the shock wave, but the strange thing was that the fragile pages did not seem to notice the change in the air, and even the summer bugs outside were not silenced by the gunshots.

The jet-black bullet just got into Lu Bian's temple, like a stone sinking into a lake, and disappeared after a slight ripple.

Lu Bian put down his gun and spoke immediately.

"I'm Lu Bian."

This sentence is exactly the same as what he said earlier, as precise and meticulous as the sound played by a German-made repeater.

"I'm Lu Bian."

Lu Bian continued to speak.

Although he tried to make a different tone, volume, expression, the words he said were exactly the same as before.

Without speaking, Lu Bian turned on the computer again, and found a video of a very difficult soprano singing. With the transfer of his will, the second revolver magazine was also filled.

Lu Bian fired another shot at his head.