Chapter 342
Seeing her so nervous and uneasy, Wu Wen took the gift of the headless ghost from her little hand with a chuckle.
"Thank you, I like it very much!" Wu Wen took the gift and reached out to pull Xu Yuan closer to him.
Wu Wen's voice was soft, and there was a surprise of receiving a gift.
This soft voice and the surprise mixed in it made Xu Yuan very happy. Although she was still a little nervous and reserved, she dared to raise her head which had been lowered all the time.
The timid little face and Wu Wen's gentle smile met. Although it was a bit out of place to put her head on the armrest of the recliner, it was just at the same height as Xu Yuan, so she didn't have to look up at Wu Wen's face.
Wu Wen's palm groped and gently stroked her hair, and the head on the armrest looked even gentler.
"Xu Yuan is great!"
Wu Wen's voice was gentle, and his palm was not warm, but soft.
His gentle and gentle action finally made Xu Yuan's timid appearance relax slightly. Her face was full of the shyness and a little happiness of a normal little girl when she was praised. She leaned against Wu Wen and took two steps closer, leaning next to his recliner.
Hong Yuan's red eyes looked at Wu Wen's head on the armrest, which made his back of the head feel cold.
"Hehe..." Wu Wen laughed dryly twice, then stretched out his left hand and stroked Hong Yuan's delicate and cold back.
"Of course, Hong Yuan is great too! I like her too, she is worthy of being the eldest wife!"
Hong Yuan's dim gaze remained unmoved, not only staring at Wu Wen's head, but also occasionally looking at Xu Yuan's small figure leaning on the recliner to his right.
Xu Yuan became restrained again after noticing Hong Yuan's dim gaze.
She looked at Hong Yuan timidly, and then spoke slightly with a little trepidation.
"Mom... Mom..."
The child's voice was a little sharp, but when Hong Yuan heard it, she was surprised to move her gaze away, and her pale face flushed a little as she lay on Wu Wen's chest again.
"Awesome!" Wu Wen secretly praised in his heart, and quietly gave Xu Yuan a thumbs up.
This little ghost only said this sentence, and Hong Yuan would not be angry with her anymore in the future. She is really a fierce ghost, much better than the two idiots who are bullied in the house all day long!
Wu Wen picked up the miniature toy of the headless ghost in his hand.
This thing looks a bit similar to the material of the resentment lollipop. It is also composed of a strong solid black resentment, forming the appearance of the headless ghost.
This little thing is still shaking in my hand, and I can feel that it seems to be a living thing!
The headless ghost is not dead?
Wu Wen was a little surprised. He brought the small headless ghost model closer. With the intense increase, the familiar scream was very small, but he could sense it.
Good guy, he is not dead. He was simply completely compressed by the little ghost girl Xuyuan, and then he was tortured by the horrible squeezing pain.
Cruel, too cruel!
Wu Wen looked at the little ghost girl beside him with a little surprise, and then took out his mobile phone and put it in front of his head.
The headless ghost is not dead, but he is now a little unsure whether his daily task is completed.
However, whether it is completed or not does not affect him much, because if I guess correctly, even if the daily tasks of this month are completed successfully, the score will still not be too high.
Because this kind of task is not completely complete now, and secondly, these daily tasks are just the unfinished follow-up tasks of the previous task. In total, they should be superimposed on the tasks of the supernatural city, and at most they are unfinished branch tasks.
So the score was destined to be impossible to be high from the beginning.
Sure enough, after Wu Wen opened the task interface, a situation similar to what he thought appeared in front of him.
"Urban Tales 3: Hell Cinema.
Task Difficulty: ★★☆☆☆
Task Evaluation: Midnight is often the beginning of the last movie, and midnight is also the transition after the combination of yin and yang, so at midnight, not only people watch movies, but also ghosts. But movies suitable for people may not be suitable for ghosts, so why not go and see what movies ghosts watch are like?
Task Completion Evaluation: D (Not consistent with what you guessed. Daily tasks do not belong to the supernatural city task copy. Evaluation
The reason for the low rating is that your participation is too weak, and because the difficulty of the weekly tasks exceeds that of the daily tasks, the overall rating will be lower. If you want to get a higher rating, you can choose the four-star difficulty task: Midnight Subway. Even if your performance is very poor, the overall rating will still be a little higher. )
Task completion reward: 50 ghost coins. ”
“Okay! "Wu Wen sighed and then put away his phone.
Although it was slightly different from his guess, the result was still similar. Fifty ghost coins, better than nothing.
It seems that this urban legend copy is not as good as the ordinary difficult daily task. Because it will not upgrade with the upgrade of the difficulty of its own task.
It seems that there is no need to try the only two left.
One must be low-rated, and the other cannot be completed now.
Oh, let's prepare for Hong Yuan's task!
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Three pairs of eyes filled with black mist stared at Wu Wen who was lying on the recliner holding his head.
No, his action did not seem to be holding his head, but holding something in his arms.
And his head just rested on the armrest of the chair and seemed to communicate with something around him.
But why can't I see it?
"Why, why are there so many strange things around you? Why are they all the masters of the sect, and you can be so magical before you open your own door! Why can you survive after your head fell off for so long! Why can you teleport unlimitedly like a ghost? "
Jealousy, resentment, madness, desire.
Many complex emotions emerged on the faces of the human skins of the family of three, making their bodies that floated up like human skins look more terrifying, even more like evil spirits.
"Why can you be so good? It's unfair! This is too unfair! In this case, you really deserve to die!"
A cold voice full of resentment sounded in the room, and the black mist on the three floating human skins slowly dissipated and finally disappeared completely.
"Pah!" The three human skins, which were no longer active without the support of the black mist, fell to the floor.
The scarlet texture inside the human skin was neatly cut, and the skin was extremely thin. It was obvious that it was not a gift from the game "human skin", but more like it was peeled off from a living person.
The human skin fell, and there was no movement. The entire front yard fell into absolute silence this time.