Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

The black flag in Lao Yan's hand and the big triangular ruler in An An's hand are ghost weapons with certain abilities.

When the trainee fled in front of Su Zimo, and continued to intercept those scorched black figures that had fallen into madness with his back turned to Su Zimo, the most important combat power was the black flag and the triangular ruler. No matter how you can see the remark text above.

[Ghost's command flag (two-star)]

[Price: 50 yuan]

[Description: The former owner of the flag has the ability to control a certain number of weak ghosts, and made a handy command flag.The command flag was stained with the breath of the previous owner, and it had a little deterrent effect on the weak ghosts. ]

[Blood-stained triangle ruler (two-star)]

[Price: 40 yuan]

[Description: The math teacher who was considered the most severe and terrifying, finally fell on the beloved podium, and all his heart and soul fell on the big triangle ruler that he carried with him.Although the triangular ruler stained with painstaking care is not a weapon against ghosts, it is like the strictest guide, and it will make weak ghosts feel a little scared. ]

Neither of these two ghost weapons hides the ghosts, so there is no danger of the ghosts recovering and backlashing back. Although the power is not strong, as long as they are used properly, they can exert better power than the "Raging Ghost Eye".

But Su Zimo didn't know why, Ghost Umbrella actually wanted the ghost eye that was worthless and was about to recover.

"You want this eye?"

Although it was difficult to see A Liu's expression clearly through the sunglasses, Su Zimo seemed to be able to feel from his tone and the corners of his mouth that A Liu was not only not angry, but also... with some joy.

"But..." Ah Liu's tone began to become disappointed again just after the joy, "This eye actually came to me by itself, and I even lost my original eye because of it. Actually, I also know this The ghost eye is a scourge, and I even tried to remove this horrible eye, but I got nothing but frightened several doctors, this eye can't be removed at all!"

Su Zimo heard the whispers from Ghost Umbrella again, and after hearing what Ghost Umbrella said clearly, he turned to A Liu and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't worry that there is only a bloody hole left in your right eye, If I can seek medical treatment in time, I can remove the ghost eyes before you pass the level."

"Didn't you say that this eye will kill me next time?" Ah Liu's tone became urgent, "As long as I can take off this eye, I can lose half my life!"

"Stop chatting, we can't stand it anymore!" Lao Yan, who was resisting those scorched figures in front of him, was already in a hurry, his body and skin were covered with scorched black color scratched by those figures, and even his arms were exposed. There is still a wound, "I also agree to your condition, and I will give you a ghost weapon!"

The task of the experiencer is to complete this path.

But now, let alone finish this road, they have no way to move forward at all, and even have to go backward because of the coercion of the scorched figure.

Lao Yan and the others actually have "nightmare brand standard daggers" on their bodies, but maybe the daggers are not powerful enough, or maybe it's because they feel sorry for these passengers who have encountered innocent disasters on the road, and the three of them have not eliminated even one of them. Scorched figure.

Or... a ghost wandering on this highway and unable to escape!

What made Su Zimo even more helpless was that even at this point, Lao Yan and the others still refused to give up on the timid and pale driver, as if they put all their hopes of clearing the customs on the driver who caused the accident.

"I agree to your terms too!"

"I promise too!"

"The transaction is established!" After receiving the responses from all the trainees, Su Zimo raised the mobile phone in his right hand, "It's a pity that I didn't prepare a contract for this contract, and I always feel that it lacks a sense of ceremony."

After finishing speaking, Su Zimo directly opened the file marked "Musical Score of the Dead" in the mobile phone recorder software, and turned up the sound of the smartphone to the maximum.

I don't know if it's because the "Ghost Call" is a good ghost device. The sound from the mobile phone is clearer than ordinary mobile phones. Although the effect is not as good as Peng Peng's live performance, the messy noise and let the The unbearable noise can already make Su Zimo feel bad enough!

It's just that Su Zimo has been holding the handle of the black umbrella all the time, and the coldness that keeps pouring into his body makes Su Zimo not suffer from any other negative effects except that he feels unpleasant.

Su Zimo returned to Su Zimo, but the other trainees and those ghosts were all affected by the "music score of the dead"!

The unbearable noise for ordinary people sounded, and those ghosts who had been attacking the trainees stopped for a moment. They covered their ears with their scorched hands that even exposed their finger bones, and their mouths that were still unable to make a sound continued to shout silently, leaving only their gums The two rows of teeth kept opening and closing, seeming to be cursing this piece of music, or maybe because of the influence of "the score of the dead" and began to rage.

After all, the special ability of music scores is that the music played by the creator himself will make people burst out with the most real desire.Although the song played by "Li Gui Talk" is not really played by Li Gui, and although Li Gui can only say that he was once a human being, it turns out that this recorded song is also effective for Li Gui.

On the other hand, the affected reaction from the trainees is more straightforward, after all, they can still speak smoothly.

"Appraiser, what's the matter with the music, will it even affect the client?!" Sister Ling, who once said that she wanted to ask Su Zimo for real-world matters, seemed to have identified Su Zimo as the appraiser. identity.

"What is this, how can it be so ugly! Merchant, why don't you just take my ears away, at least you don't have to suffer!" Ah Liu, who had been pretending to be calm, shouted angrily.

It can be seen that "Musical Score of the Dead" is really ugly!

"Come behind me." Su Zimo had already heard from the ghost umbrella how to alleviate the influence of the music score, so he leaned the handle of the black umbrella on his shoulder, so that the black umbrella, which originally had mysterious power in defense, stopped him noise traveling backwards.

In this way, the influence of the music scores on the trainees hiding behind Su Zimo will be much reduced.

It's just that the trainees at this time can't move freely under the influence of the music score. The expressions on their faces are more like being pierced by hundreds of needles at the same time. The pain is extremely painful, how can they move their feet.

Su Zimo shook his head helplessly, he could only take a few steps forward by himself, walked into the group of ghosts who had stopped moving because of the song, and used a black umbrella to isolate the trainees from the sound of the tune. His expression immediately softened a lot.

"Back back." Even Su Zimo was not used to staying in the group of ghosts for too long, so he immediately asked the trainees behind him to retreat.

"Thank you...thank you, although this move is a bit self-defeating." Lao Yan immediately pulled the two women who hadn't recovered a few steps back, "I feel like I've been hit in the head right now. Drill it again."

"Sorry, I have nothing to lose." Su Zimo smiled, emphatically emphasized the word "myself", and then said, "Brain pain is nothing, if you listen to it for a longer time, maybe you will understand The bank password and any organizational secrets are revealed."

"It seems that you, the businessman, also know Shuguang? Is that organization so famous that even the aborigines in the nightmare world know it?" A Liu even made a "tss" while speaking, and his tone sounded a bit dismissive.

"Dawn is just an ordinary organization that allows everyone to help each other in helpless situations." Lao Yan is very supportive of the organization he is in, "Don't you feel afraid when you are alone in the nightmare world?"

"Hehe, maybe one day your favorite Dawn badge will transform into a slave mark, maybe it's better to be alone." Ah Liu's speech is indeed not very pleasant, and it's the kind of person who feels more uncomfortable with his own body , the type that speaks harder.

Su Zimo didn't take Ah Liu's words seriously at first, after all, he didn't see any remark on the badges of the Shuguang Organization, so he was sure that these badges were not ghost weapons.

But after thinking about A Liu's words...Su Zimo suddenly felt that if things really developed according to A Liu's imagination, what kind of terrifying existence would the Shuguang Organization become?

When Su Zimo was thinking this way, the recording of "The Musical Score of the Dead" in his hand had been unknowingly put to the end, and even after a "click", the next recording started to play automatically.

There are only two recordings in the entire recording software, one is marked with text, and the other is just a string of non-characteristic numbers.

When Su Zimo found out that the recording had been switched, he subconsciously wanted to switch the recording back, but found that the recording that started to play automatically... turned out to be the "Music of the Dead" played by Peng Peng normally, that is, the song "DREAM ".

It was a song... a song with deep sadness hidden in happiness.

Just the prelude can remind people of a cheerful dance on a rainy day and the tears secretly shed by the dancers in the rain.

[This was recorded while we were experimenting in the shop. ] The voice of the ghost umbrella came from the ear.

Su Zimo originally thought that after the song ended, those ghosts who had been tortured by the song would suddenly wake up and rush over.

But those ghosts did not!

The notes of the tune are like a small river flowing, like rain splashing on a window sill, like wind blowing through a forest full of yellow flowers, like the moonlight reflected on a lake.

The brisk and leisurely music didn't sound like it had any lethality, but the ferocious ghosts in front of them didn't move.

No, these ghosts actually moved.

Those scorched figures put down their hands that had blocked their ears, and then stood there quietly, their mouths no longer opened and closed, their movements no longer violent, they just stood quietly, motionless.

The scene before Su Zimo's eyes should be terrifying, but he could feel some peace and sadness from it.

The two pieces of music obviously achieved the effect of making the ghost unable to move, but the former seemed to bind the captive with thorns that could pierce blood after intimidation, which could arouse rage in an instant, but the captive could not escape.

The latter seems to be a child who was coaxed by a milk-flavored lollipop after crying loudly. He does not need other restraints from outsiders, and he will stand there quietly, looking at you, as if thinking of you convey a certain emotion.

The strange thing was that the driver was also standing among the ghosts, except that he didn't have burnt wounds on his body, his demeanor and movements were no different from those of the ghosts next to him.

"Was any of you responsible for the report of that incident?" Su Zimo looked at the driver and asked, "When he was arrested by the human department, was he this old?"

"I don't think so." Sister Ling shook her head blankly, "If it's really such an old man, the reports at that time would definitely take this as a topic. I even remember that the driver should be quite young."

Hearing what Sister Ling said, other trainees also began to look at the old man with a dull face in the music with strange expressions. This young man who was more than ten years ago now looks fully 70 years old.

"It's a small gift for the establishment of the transaction." Su Zimo said in a low voice, "This driver may not be alive anymore."

If the driver had passed away, it would not be surprising that he would appear in such an old appearance in the nightmare that had tormented him for countless hours.

"Mr. Appraiser, if you are willing to tell us how to clear the level, I am willing to add a...ghost...ghost weapon!" The person who spoke was An An, the youngest in the trainee team. She said from the beginning that she had no Nightmare points that can be deducted from death penalties.

"I can only give one suggestion." Su Zimo made a small calculation in his heart, and then waved to An An.

Now the music playing on Su Zimo's mobile phone will not affect the trainees, so An An quickly walked to Su Zimo's side and listened to him whisper a few words to herself.

"Really want to do this?" An An was still a little uneasy.

"Worth a try."

Maybe it was the calmness on Su Zimo's face that gave her some confidence. When those ghosts stood obediently, An An took several deep breaths, and then she bravely shouted with her loudest voice——

"Attention everyone! We are here to save lives!"

"We have come, no matter what method we use, we will rescue you, at least let you go back to your family!"

"If you still have strength, please shout out, we will rescue you now!"

"We are here to save you!"

Shouting to the back, An An's voice turned out to be a little whimpering.

"Our mission is to bring as many people out of here alive as possible, so from the very beginning, we are here to save you..."

The trainees were also silent because of An An's words.

The task of this nightmare world is to let them find living people from the pedestrians on the road, take them through this road, and then be able to pass the level and leave the nightmare world.And the additional condition of the task is to let them find as many living people as possible...

It was as if there was a voice asking the trainees to rescue those passengers trapped in the flames.

Can save one, is one!

If you can save one more, save one more!

Those passengers who burned in the flames could not have expected what happened 10 minutes before the incident. Some of them were going to travel, some were going to the park, some were going to buy porridge for their wife, and some had just died. Finish work and go back to rest...

The attack of the ghosts on the driver just now was not an exaggeration in Su Zimo's opinion.

That silent cry seemed to be those ghosts shouting: Finally, it's your turn!