Abyss Game: I am covered with cheats

"Main quest triggered: Pass through the instance, go to the Chaos Junction."

Seeing the main quest he triggered, Wang Qi frowned.

Not only did he frown, but the other players who participated in this instance also voiced their confusion, trying to understand the situation before them.

A total of six or seven players were trapped in a small, seemingly unremarkable Western-style house.

With a scream, Wang Qi and the others looked towards the sofa in the living room of the house.

A corpse, fused with the characteristics of all of them, was slumped on the sofa, completely devoid of body heat.

"What... What's going on?"

Just as everyone was confused, a knock came from the front door.

"This... This wouldn't be some terrifying instance, would it?" Someone in the crowd said.

"It's okay, even if it's a terrifying instance, it doesn't matter. We have a level 70 player here. With his help, we'll definitely be able to clear it!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the level 70 player. He appeared to be Asian, but judging from his demeanor and gestures, he was likely Japanese, not Chinese.

The first words out of his mouth felt overflowing, "It's okay, friends, as long as I'm here, everyone will definitely be able to clear it smoothly. No matter how difficult the instance is, I will definitely lead you to clear it!"

With the words of the level 70 player, everyone's mood relaxed from the tense state.

"Great, with a level 70 player protecting us, we'll definitely survive to the end!"

"Looks like my luck is pretty good. The luck transfer talisman is actually working!"

As he spoke, the level 70 player had already arrived at the door of the house, reaching out to open it.

Creak—

Along with the opening of the wooden door, an indescribable stench of corpses poured in from outside.

The ghost postman stood in front of the door, holding six cloth bags in his arms, handing them to the remaining six players except for Wang Qi.

Seeing this, Wang Qi immediately held his breath.

The surrounding people also looked at him with strange eyes. After all, in an instance, the person who is treated differently by the instance is often the most dangerous.

"I..." Wang Qi was so nervous that he couldn't speak, "What about, what about me?"

The remaining players immediately distanced themselves from Wang Qi, as if afraid of blood splattering on their faces.

And the level 70 player who had just vowed to protect everyone also followed the others, retreating and hiding behind the crowd.

Wait, weren't you going to protect me?

So that's how you protect me?

So unreliable!

"Sorry, friend, good luck to you," the level 70 player gave Wang Qi a look of mourning, "If you were my compatriot, maybe I would have helped, but unfortunately, you're not."

Damn it...

Wang Qi asked the ghost postman in front of him with trepidation, afraid that his tone would be too loud, stimulating the ghost postman and causing him to slap him to death.

The ghost postman did not reply to Wang Qi, but instead made a gesture of invitation, then walked towards the end of the street.

This...

What does this mean?

Wang Qi didn't react for a moment. Did this mean he should follow?

Why didn't the remaining six people need to follow, but he did? Was there something different between him and them?

Since the ghost postman had already asked him to do this, Wang Qi didn't dare to disobey, shrinking his neck and following behind the ghost postman, also walking towards the end of the street.

The surrounding area was filled with thick fog, and the visibility was very low, making it almost impossible to see anything beyond the street.

Wang Qi walked quietly behind the ghost postman, not knowing where his destination was.

Right now, he hadn't even triggered the side quest of this instance.

"What... what does this instance want me to do?"

The fog suddenly dissipated a bit, and Wang Qi's gaze turned towards the opposite side of the street. A pharmacy with the words "Qingcheng Pharmacy" written on it was quietly open in the corner of the street, the door open, the deep darkness seeming to pull in everyone who passed by.

"What... what is that?"

Seeing that the ghost postman hadn't spoken for a long time, Wang Qi pointed at Qingcheng Pharmacy and asked the question, mustering up his courage.

But unfortunately, the question he asked with courage did not receive a response from the ghost postman.

The eerie atmosphere spread in this foggy street, and soon, Wang Qi followed the ghost postman to his destination.

Qingcheng Post Office.

This...

Where is this?

For some reason, the four characters Qingcheng Post Office brought Wang Qi endless pressure, even making him feel a bit short of breath.

After the ghost postman entered Qingcheng Post Office, he disappeared without a trace, leaving Wang Qi standing alone, completely unsure of what to do.

"This... did that ghost just bring me here?"

Wang Qi scratched his head, calming his fearful mood.

"You just brought me here, but you didn't tell me what to do, why?" Wang Qi's words were full of apprehension. He didn't understand why he was different. Did he have to experience something even more terrifying?

Walking into Qingcheng Post Office, the entire post office was empty, and not even a ghost postman could be seen.

Swallowing his saliva, Wang Qi was like a rat crossing the street, maintaining a humble posture, afraid of being discovered by some high-ranking existence.

Soon, he found the stairs to the office area on the second floor.

Standing in front of the stairs, after a psychological struggle lasting twenty seconds, Wang Qi still chose to go upstairs to confirm what was going on.

After going upstairs, all that came into view was a narrow corridor.

At the end of the corridor was a tightly closed door.

After passing through the corridor and muttering "May the Bodhisattva bless me" several times at the door, Wang Qi took a deep breath and knocked on the heavy door in front of him.

Soon, a response came from behind the door.

"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a while."

Waiting for me?

Wang Qi was even more confused. The door slowly opened, and what came into view was a very simple-looking desk, an office chair that looked very comfortable to sit on.

And, a head floating in mid-air.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Qi," the ghost head showed a grim smile, which really didn't leave Wang Qi with a good first impression, "I am the former director of Qingcheng Post Office, nice to meet you."

Hearing the last sentence, Wang Qi was stunned.

"Former? Then what about the current one?"