I am a Celestial Master at full level, you want me to join the Rules and Ghost Story?

Jones gritted his teeth and smoked 800 ml.

He couldn't act as recklessly as Zhang Yangqing to hide the mystery, so he could only draw his own blood.

Rather than dying after failing to clear the level, he felt it was more cost-effective to shed some blood.

He muttered: "I hope the great god of the Dragon Kingdom will bless me this time. Please don't cheat me!"

Jones selected seven relatively tough-looking citizens from the second batch of citizens about to be massacred on the three buses that were impounded.

The reason why I choose it at this time is also very particular.

Most of these citizens were fierce and came up to thank Jones.

When they took their seats, Jones felt there seemed to be a sense of security in the car, a feeling that he could control.

Even if the hooded traveler wanted to attack him, other fierce monsters would not agree.

He increasingly felt that trusting the extraordinary beings of the Dragon Kingdom was a very correct choice.

At the toll gate level, 95 of the remaining 142 chosen ones made similar choices to Mitaraisaburo, some based on information and some based on their own judgment.

There are 34 chosen ones, neither increasing nor decreasing, coming as normal.

It seems that many people are reluctant to have their blood drawn too much.

Only the 13 chosen ones seemed to have thought of something and increased the number of passengers.

The thoughts in the minds of each chosen one seem to be different, and there are still bold ones who feel that danger and opportunity coexist.

Since Kaitan World has given them this option, it will definitely not be an easy transition.

Not only Jones, some of the Chosen Ones are also slowly beginning to adapt and grow in the world of ghost stories.

Seeing that 142 large screens were still on, many people thought that more chosen ones might survive this time.

The expert team from Eagle Sauce Country had just used up their opportunity to connect.

Generally speaking, as long as there is no chance to connect, most of the expert team can call it quits.

"It's not difficult to talk about the world this time. I just wait until the passengers are full and go back."

"I have to say that the survival rate this time is relatively high. In the past, many people fell at the first level."

"There's nothing I can do about it. We've been having weird stories for several nights in a row. Everyone tends to get nervous at night. No one can see it in the dark. Mistakes happen frequently. This time it's daytime. If everyone can see clearly, there will be fewer mistakes."

"It is said that our chosen one this time is a retired special operations team member, but he is almost 52 years old. I don't know if it will work."

"Hey, let him reduce the number of people, but he insists on adding four more. He is already old. Is it okay to draw so much blood?"

It can be said that many expert groups think so. With such a large base, there must be many people who have passed the customs.

Miller, a clearance master known as Dr. Muscle, looked at the big screen with a frown.

He has a negative attitude towards the opinions of the expert group and respects the choices of the chosen ones.

Because there are many details that others seem to overlook.

The World of Ghost Story only had one and a half stars yesterday. When it got two stars last night, logically it should last for a while before it continues to rise.

But after clearing the last dungeon, it actually jumped to two and a half stars.

Muscle Doctor Miller speculated that the chosen one from the Dragon Kingdom may have raised the rating, causing the difficulty of the Monster World to rise sharply.

How can two and a half stars be simpler than two stars?

He looked at the stopwatch and saw that one hour and forty minutes had passed.

If you want to get on the bus within 6 o'clock, then this copy may be Fast and Furious.

"Everyone, I believe in the veteran's choice. He may have noticed something, because this tour group is not sightseeing in the car. It may start after getting off the car."

As someone who has participated in ghost talks, he has his own understanding of the rules.

Rules need to be contextualized, not just literal.

His words also allowed the expert group to start estimating the difficulty of the copy again.

In the world of ghost stories, Zhang Yangqing touched his belly and murmured: "This familiar feeling of hunger, it seems that I also want to eat."

In the previous wax museum, Zhang Yangqing was a little hungry when he arrived.

Hunger should be a negative state that will cause all of your attributes to begin to decline.

The hungrier you are, the lower your ability will be, but it's okay now and it won't have much impact.

There were 37 citizens on his bus, and a busload of people rushed to the next destination.

The bus drove for another ten minutes, and a text message appeared on the mobile phones of all the chosen ones.

[The next stop will be Smile Hospital. If you need to park, please inform the driver in advance. 】

Zhang Yangqing did not hesitate and asked his assistant to tell the driver to stop at the station.

Because Smile Hospital is the only place that is sure to have ingredients.

Everything else is just gambling on face, and Zhang Yangqing is not a person who likes to gamble on face.

Soon, the bus stopped at the roadside platform, and the familiar snoring of the bus driver sounded.

As long as he doesn't drive, he can fall asleep immediately.

There are four big characters "Smile Hospital" written on the platform, and there is also a map sign to the hospital.

According to the map on the sign, you can reach the hospital by climbing over a mountain and walking over a bridge.

There were 112 chosen ones who got off here, but there were still 30 chosen ones who did not believe in evil and went to the next stop to look for ingredients elsewhere.

Except for Zhang Yangqing's big screen, the other big screens were very dim.

It felt like the sky was falling.

This is also to be able to trigger the [Disembarkation Condition], the Chosen Ones all filled up a lot of gas at the gas station in front.

"We've arrived at the station. All passengers, please get off the bus."

Jones, the Chosen One of Kangaroo Kingdom, has gained experience, so he asked his assistant to follow him.

Then there were Female Weiyi and Old Weiyi, who said thank you to him.

As for the hooded travelers and the vested travelers, let them blend in with the crowd.

Lest these two get anxious and attack you.

Even though it's dark now, there's nothing wrong with taking precautions against everything.

Mitaraisaburo was relatively relaxed, and the rest were relatively normal passengers. The number of people was not large, making it easier to manage.

He can already chat normally with Female Weiyi and Lao Weiyi.

The one who is more relaxed than Mitarashi Saburo is Zhang Yangqing.

As far as he was at the toll booth, no passenger would dare to attack him.

They would still choose between starvation and immediate death.

After climbing over a high and rugged mountain, Jones began to curse.

"What a shabby hospital, so far away."

Looking at the bare mountain forest next to him, Jones gritted his teeth and continued climbing.

After climbing for thirty minutes, I finally saw a suspension bridge.

There is a bottomless cliff below. If you fall, there is no possibility of climbing back up.

He asked a passenger to go first to see if there were any pitfalls.

After all, the reason I spent 50 blood to buy you is to trap you in my trap.

This suspension bridge is indeed a bit old, but fortunately the passenger was a quickie and reacted in time when he stepped on two rotten wooden boards. He grabbed the iron chain of the suspension bridge with his hands and crossed the suspension bridge safely.

Others followed suit and walked over.

When the last person walked across the suspension bridge, Jones was surprised to find that the suspension bridge had disappeared.

The fog outside is getting thicker and thicker, as if it is swallowing people up.

At this time, a man in a white coat appeared in front of him with a smile.

This person is like a ghost, completely inconsistent with the background next to him.

It gives people a very abstract feeling and makes people's hair stand on end.

When he saw Jones, he greeted him enthusiastically and quickly.

His steps were small but rapid, as if there were many feet moving.

The whole person seemed to be moving over, and there was no sound at all.

"Welcome, are you all here to visit our hospital?"

Combined with the eerie and terrifying surrounding environment, it seemed to say: Now that you are here, don’t even think about running away.