Urban God-level Selection System

When he came here before, he had seen this scarecrow, so there was nothing weird about it.

The middle-aged man fiddled with the corpse and missed her one last look.

His name is Wang Defa, and he is a well-known gangster in the village in his thirties.

I usually get used to being idle. If someone is missing something, there is no doubt that he stole it in all likelihood.

He killed three people, one from the village and two from the neighboring village.

The first person was killed because of hatred. This guy has always looked down on himself, so he should be killed! The second person was killed because of money. He didn't have much money, so the only way for him to ask for money was to grab it. However, the second person was so powerful that he could only kill him.

As for the last one, he saw the process of killing and had to kill.

None of these people deserved Wang Defa's pity, only the one in front of him.

This corpse was a woman. After death, she was pale and her eyes were still unwilling to stare. Apart from the hostility, it was clear that she was also a beauty before her death.

This woman is a widow, and because of her love for her husband, she has no more thoughts about any man.

But this does not mean that others have not treated her.

Many people fell in love with her, and the matchmaker broke the threshold. If any widow is so lucky, it should be Amitabha, but the widow refused one by one.

Wang Defa is also a man who is fascinated by her. Although she has refused many times, she still perseveres.

He thought that with his unwavering perseverance, he would definitely be able to impress her.

It is precisely because of her that she will grab the money.

But the widow never looked at him high, even with contempt.

On today's dark and windy night, Wang Defa finally couldn't stand it anymore. He came to the widow's house and forcibly entered, trying to do something, but the widow's reaction was more intense than expected.

Needless to say, Wang Defa missed and killed her.

"Why don't you want to fulfill me even if you die?"

"Is it good to be a widow?"

"Don't you feel lonely without a man?"

Wang Defa looked frustrated and lit his cigarette lonely.

The scarecrow watched all this silently.

Zhang Wanlin thought, this is another **** person, coming here just to increase his fear value.

With a thought in his mind, the terrifying realm opened.

Quack... the crow flies and flies in the night sky, circling around the sky endlessly, which seems to be a sign of bad luck.

At first Wang Defa was a little suspicious, but after he understood it, he realized that it was nothing more than a crow.

He didn't have much culture, he only knew that this was a kind of bird, so he didn't think of anything else, so he didn't have any fear.

It was getting late, and he felt that it was necessary to bury the corpse under the scarecrow first, for which reason the scarecrow should be dug out first.

He took out his shovel and began to shovel.

More and more soil was dug out, but Wang Defa was puzzled by a strange phenomenon. The wooden stake of this scarecrow was so long that it hadn't bottomed out yet.

He didn't know the origin of this scarecrow, he was here very early, but as a scarecrow, what did he do so deeply?

Wang Defa continued to dig again. He had to bury the body under the scarecrow, but the scarecrow couldn't finish it.

It's already a meter, and my **** is still stuck in it.

He lost all patience and decided to uproot the scarecrow with his hands.

He held the scarecrow's body, and then pulled it up hard, but the scarecrow remained motionless.

It was as if the earth was holding on to this scarecrow, not allowing it to move.

Wang Defa finally felt a little weird.

On this night, a corpse, a scarecrow... forget it, just find a place to bury the corpse.

Zhang Wanlin felt that his fear was increasing. This is a good sign, and now let's put a fire on it! Use horror babbling skills! Just as Wang Defa lifted the body and threw it into the pit, suddenly there was wind around him, wave after wave of Mai Lang.

A lingering voice sounded in Wang Defa's ears, making him unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Wang Defa, I died so miserably..." "Why did you kill me?"

"Am I wrong?"

The voice is not someone else, it is this widow who has died.

Wang Defa's eyes widened and looked at the corpse in his hand. Under the shining of the moonlight, the corpse's complexion became whiter and scary, especially those unwilling eyes, hollow like an abyss, to pull him into hell. .

"Wang Defa, why are you killing me?"

"why?"

"why!!"

The lingering voice finally turned into a fierce roar, as if the corpse in front of him would stand up at any time and rush towards him.

Wang Defa let out a scream and fell to the ground, looking at the corpse blankly.

He never believed in ghosts, but now he believes, absolutely.

"Widow Zhang, don't blame me, I didn't kill you, you hit the stone on the ground yourself."

"I actually wanted to talk to you tonight, but I just couldn't help seeing you today."

"Really, I didn't mean it.

Now that you are dead, let's go. "

Wang Defa tried to close the widow’s eyes with his hands. The widow’s eyes closed, but they opened again the next moment, and they stared more than before, looking straight at Wang Defa.

"Damn—" Wang Defa almost fainted with fear.

"Wang Defa, why is my death, why are you stealing my money?"

"Wang Defa, my hatred with you is endless, now I'm a ghost, and you look good."

"Wang Defa, I... I just came and took a look, and you killed me.

Do you know, I still have a mother and a daughter, how can they live without me?

I hate you! I hate you! "

The voices of other people rang in his ears. These were the people he had killed, no more, no less, just three of them.

Now they are all looking for him, they are all looking for him.

I didn't kill you.

I have no choice but to kill you.

real.

Wang Defa appeared incoherent and mad.

He took a shovel and looked around vigilantly. In the vast dark night, where there were other figures, there was only one scarecrow.

Now his fear value has reached the maximum, and he can't raise it anymore.

Zhang Wanlin decided to close the net.

He moved his stiff body, making the creak of dry branches.

"Who!?"

Wang Defa's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and he looked over. I'm afraid this is a sight he hasn't seen in his entire life. The scarecrow has moved and is still walking in his direction.

How can the scarecrow move?

The shovel fell on the ground with a touch, and Wang Defa's fear had already broken through his forehead uncontrollably, dragging his entire soul to death.

He knelt on the ground, unable to breathe, breathing less and less and more and more quickly.

Just as the Scarecrow walked to him, he had completely lost his life. Like a widow, he did not die, but he died in fear.

Zhang Wanlin greedily absorbed the fear from the corpse.

When turned into a corpse, the fear turned out to be twice as much.

This person's fear value has reached 200 points, except for the previous double, which shows that the fear value will be different depending on the object.

After smoking, Zhang Wanlin continued to pose as a standard scarecrow, waiting for the arrival of the next prey.