Thriller Game: Guest, You Are Really Perverted

The tombs are quite old and unattended.

All of them were covered with grass that was a foot tall, which was particularly miserable.

Su Ming went up the mountain with the Paper Man.

Looking at these paper people, one by one, as if they were equipped with navigation, they stopped accurately in front of the grave.

His expression was dull.

"Uh... So, who am I going to burn money for?"

As an outsider, Ming did not know that the ancient tomb here belonged to Dahuai Village.

And Dahuai Village is the village forcibly expropriated by the Mad Ghost Real Estate Company.

"Please."

Stand where you are, looking at the paper man who burned himself to ashes after finding the grave without fire.

Su Ming's forehead overflowed with cold sweat.

He felt that as time passed, those eyes full of resentment were locking him in, scratching his soul like the malice of claws.

You didn't burn paper for the souls of the dead, you broke the rules, you died.

According to the tips that pop up in the future, let Su Ming know that he can no longer waste time "three seven zero".

He quickly scanned the grave without paper people.

You burn paper money for the lone soul wild ghost, and the lone soul wild ghost haunts you.

You burn paper money for unknown graves, and unknown horrors leave your mark.

You burn paper money for the villagers of Liu Shu Village, and the villagers of Liu Shu Village prefer you. The dead people of Dahuai Village maliciously promote you, and you will be besieged.

You burned paper money for the villagers of Dahuai Village, and you calmed the anger of the villagers of Dahuai Village in a small amount.

His gaze stopped, and he walked towards the grave.

He took a bundle of banknotes from the sack and placed it on the grave.

Call!

The paper money placed on the grave did not have fire, and the rising smoke was inhaled by the grave.

Vaguely, he saw a terrifying figure emerge from the grave and nodded to him.

"Very good!"

Feeling a faint malicious gaze, he scanned it again.

Soon, he found the grave of a villager in Dahuai Village.

In the past, I took out the paper money and threw it down.

A series of movements flowed, but Su Ming's eyes did not stop, and he continued to scan the graves around him without seeing them.

As a hint of the future, he accurately found the graves of the deceased in Dahui Village.

With the burning of a string of paper money.

The resentful gaze attached to him became less and less.

But I don't know why, he felt a resentful expression, not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

It felt like he was dying soon.

What is it?

The last string of paper money in the bag was thrown at the grave of the last villager in Dahuai Village.

Su Ming stood in front of the roaring fire and frowned.

As the last string of paper money burned out, he felt that the malice had risen to the limit, to the point of substance.

An angry voice gradually sounded in his ears.

"Why!"

"Why sacrifice these wicked people!"

"Why do you care about them! They're all beasts!"

"They all deserve to die!"

With a hissing sound, the earth suddenly shook.

A huge bulge appeared on the ground.

The top of the drum was covered with countless cracks, as if something was blocking the guy who wanted to come out.

"Get out!"

"Fuck off!"

"Don't try to stop me!"

Gragra!

A scalp-numbing popping sound caused the crack in the ground to suddenly expand, and a corner of a coffin appeared in the air.

Rancid, resentful.

The air is filled with a disgusting smell mixed with extreme emotions.

It's clear.

The underground blockade of this horrible coffin is already powerless.

This coffin containing great terror is preparing to break through the ground and attack Su Ming.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming made a choice at the first time.

Swish!

The black shadow suddenly spread out and spread directly to the cracks in the ground.

The powerful spiritual suppression force burst out, making the resentment that rippled in the air extremely thin.

The shadow of the stand-in appeared from the shadows.

He held the scythe of hatred in his mouth, opened his hands, turned into huge nails, and stabbed hard into the cracks in the ground.

Go to pieces!

Go to pieces!

As the spikes of the shadow pierced, the coffins that rose to the ground sank into the ground little by little.

The angry voice felt this and struggled.

However, the spell that bounced on him and the power of the ghostly shadow's body from the outside world were both inside and out.

What he could only suppress in the end was banned again.

"You must not die well!"

With the last scream, this thing that doesn't know what kind is finally honest.

The ground sank again, and a terrifying trace full of cracks appeared at the breakthrough.

"Let's wait for the level to come out."

The shadow body rolled over, he looked at the marks on the ground and shook his head.

Although he didn't know what this underground thing was.

But he had no curiosity about this existence.

He's not a hero in a horror movie.

When I encountered a terrible thing, I did not try to stay away, but went forward desperately.

Too stupid.0

He felt a trance between his thoughts.

Next second.

He found himself in reality.

Warm sunlight fell from the sky and the heavy locomotive stopped.

What happened in Dahuai Village was like a dream.

But he was driven by the crystallization of heavy resentment in his pockets.

This is not a dream.

"It's coming out."

Blinking and looking at a nearby gas station, he got on the locomotive.

Ride the bike in front of the tanker.

He took out a gas gun, refueled the car, and took out his phone to check the task prompts.

Congratulations on completing the task: go to the grave.

Mission completed: 80%, granted: 2/12/3/12.

Congratulations on your identity: Villager of Dahuai Village.

Detecting that you have gained more than 50 Spectre favorability, you have succeeded: Friends of the Spectre.

Friends of the Spectre: Spectres are more interested in "friends", so it is easy to attract the attention of the Spectre wherever you go.

The prompt on my phone made the corner of my eye twitch a little.

Su Ming felt trapped.

The achievements of this ghostly friend are simply a mocking machine that is permanently turned on.

In addition to causing him trouble, eggs are useless.

The most embarrassing thing is that the achievement is not related.

"Fake!"

Secretly cursed, gritting his teeth, but he was helpless.

What he can do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible and not be killed by the dirt attracted by his title.

Click!

When the tank is full, the oil gun will automatically turn off.

Su Ming locked the tank 5.2 cap and found two 15-liter drums from the gas station. They were filled with oil and tied to the sides of the car.

"Enough."

He clapped his hands and walked into the gas station.

This gas station is very neat.

But none of them are alive.

This is also normal.

After all, it belongs to the scope of replication.

Unless you have the strength to surpass the quest.

Otherwise, anyone who comes here will simply die.

I took some bread and marinade from the shelf, as well as a few bottles of drinks of various flavors.

Su Ming sat at the rest table and gobbled it up.

In a special copy.

He hadn't eaten for a day or night.

Now he's hungry.

I swallowed five loaves of bread, two chicken stews, and drank two cans of happy water.

Su Ming's hunger lessened.

He tore open a bag of pickled pepper phoenix claws, took a bite, and swiped his phone.

He wanted to see what he had gained in this special copy.