It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

Wu Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, then threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stamped it out.

"Hiss! Why do I feel like a bad guy when I say this?" Wu Wen touched his nose and felt more and more guilty when he read the comments below.

"Oh! I see! The ghosts of Laoguzhai Village and the people who moved from Guzhai Village have made a rule that the people of Guzhai Village will live to old age, and then give their skins to the ghosts of Laoguzhai Village, so that these dead ghosts can enjoy two more years of human life. This was originally stipulated by everyone. As a result, the people of Guzhai Village abandoned the agreement first, and then the Lord of Weirdness appeared and not only chopped their skins, but also killed many of their people, so the ghosts of Laoguzhai were angry and suffocated the four people from the travel agency in the mountains! Damn, it suddenly dawned on me, everything made sense!"

"Search Simad! The ghosts of Laoguzhai Village abide by the agreement: good. The people of Guzhai Village break the agreement: bad. The Lord of Weirdness kills his compatriots, skins them and removes their bones, bad! Now the overall relationship is clear at a glance!"

"Bad, I'm a bad guy!" Wu Wen looked at the comments below and smacked his lips, frowning, feeling that these netizens really have no emotional intelligence.

What does this have to do with him, the Lord of Weirdness? It was obviously the old ghost of Guzhai, killing wantonly: bad. The people of Guzhai, breaking the agreement and killing compatriots, bad. And he, Wu Wen, was brave and courageous, not afraid of life and death, and killed ghosts and monsters to make the world clear: good!

That's right!

Wu Wen exited the beeping and fell into deep thought with his mobile phone.

The testimony of this Guzhai man was useless. He didn't care about their twists and turns, grievances and hatreds. But now this group of ghosts must have some connection with him in the future, so he naturally has to pay attention to something deeper.

And there is only one deeper question in what this Guzhai man said that needs to be considered.

That is, if a person kills someone, can the person who is killed really become a ghost?

The answer to this question is obviously impossible, because if a person who kills someone really becomes a ghost because of injustice or other reasons, then the world would have been full of ghosts, so there must be some special reason that caused the ghosts in Guzhai Village to be special, so they can be killed and turned into ghosts!

For example, the door that can really connect the reality and the weird world...

"So, there is a door in the ancient village?" Wu Wen's eyes became serious.

Now that his brain is better and he has more speculations, the logic of all aspects is naturally smoother, and more clues can be connected together.

For example, it is very likely that ghosts did not exist in this world originally, otherwise it would not make sense that there have been no definite sightings or descriptions of sightings in the past few thousand years. So this ghost must have a place of origin.

Where do they come from? Obviously, it must be the weird world.

And there is only one thing that can communicate between the reality and the weird world, that is, the weird door, which is the elevator door opened by his novice task. So there must be a so-called weird door behind the weird existence!

So it can be inferred that there is a weird door in the ancient village.

Wu Wen was particularly solemn. He sat on a chair and looked at his mobile phone. He scratched his head and thought about it, but still couldn't think of anything.

"Bullshit, why would I think about this? If I'm awesome, I can just smash the weird door!" Wu Wen felt a little relieved, but he was just pretending to be relaxed.

The more he played the game and the more news he knew, the more panicked he became.

Because he felt that he was not playing the so-called weird development game, but gradually opening the door and window from the weird world to the real world.

Oh no, I hope I won't be raped by adults in the end!

Wu Wen felt a little numb.

"I think I'd better not think about it. If I think about it for a while, I might kill myself!"

Wu Wen threw away the thoughts in his mind and then opened the ghost encounter game.

Clicked on Hong Yuan's task panel.

"Task name: Ghost marriage

Task difficulty: ★★★☆☆

Task evaluation: Put on my rouge, put on your red official hat. Drink this cup of wine, and stay together forever. (This task is exclusive to the evil ghost Hong Yuan. The whole process of this task will block your other ghosts. Please sink forever with Hong Yuan!)

Task requirements: At twelve o'clock tonight, sit on the big red wedding sedan parked at the door and go to the burial place of Hong Yuan to understand the origin of Hong Yuan's life and the whole process, and

Make your corresponding choice. "

To Wu Wen's surprise, Hong Yuan's task panel was updated a little.

But this update made him blush!

"What? Will it block my other ghosts? Damn, the little evil ghost I just bought is really useless? What's the matter? Why do I always feel that this thing is targeting me? I bought a evil ghost specifically for this three-star evil ghost task, but when it's time to start the task, you said it can't be used. Isn't this just messing with me? "Wu Wen was furious, his face turned green.

It's over, three-star difficulty, there must be evil spirits. I don't know how many other little ghosts there are, anyway, I only have Hong Yuan and myself.

Even if I just got teleportation, it can't weaken me like this, right?

My teleportation is just a pure slide, isn't it?

Wu Wen was silent, he felt that he could write a suicide note again, lest no one would know when he died.

The night was getting darker, and the cool breeze was blowing even stronger.

The thick fog that came from nowhere had quietly spread in the old city. Even with the wind, it was still getting thicker and thicker, until it almost completely buried the entire old city.

"Beep! "A piercing suona sound suddenly rang out in the thick white fog, and the sound of the suona almost numbed the top of a person's head.

Suona is worthy of being called the king of musical instruments.

Accompanied by a high note that seemed to stimulate the soul, the sound of the suona lingered in the old city shrouded in thick fog, and it continued.

Accompanied by the sound of the suona, a paper man with red cheeks wearing red paper wedding clothes and shoes floated out of the thick white fog.

The paper suona blew out the sound of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix in the mouth of the paper man.

"Wow! "With the ripples of the mist, handfuls of paper petals were scattered by the paper figures.

A long team of paper figures floated out of the white mist. Apart from the sounds of suona and scattering flowers, there was no other unusual sound.

With the sudden and intense sound of suona, a red paper sedan was carried out of the thick fog by two paper figures, accompanied by the surging white mist. The paper figures behind and on both sides were waving petals around.

A long team of paper figures shuttled through the thick white mist, floating towards Wu Wen's courtyard.