I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

The night was dark, and everything in the Ping An District was quiet.

Perhaps it was the reason why he had entered a nightmare state today.

Maybe it's because of moving to a new house.

Yang Shou lay on the bed, tossed and turned for a long time, but did not fall asleep.

While he was staring at the ceiling, the door quietly opened.

Two figures crawled into the bed with a faint scent of fragrance.

Reba and Yang Mi poked their heads out from under the quilt together, smiling.

When Yang Shou saw it, he knew that the two had planned it long ago.

No wonder today when they were asked to find a room by themselves, they agreed so happily.

"Sleep, don't mess around!"

"Otherwise I will drive you away."

Yang Shou criticized severely, which allowed the two beauties to survive.

That aggrieved look, charming eyes.

For a moment he almost ignored that these were two paper figurines.

Hold left and right, soft and fragrant.

But it's okay to look at it or move your hands.

If he really wanted to make a move, he had some concerns in his heart.

sleep.

Time passed slowly, sleepiness came, and Yang Shou's breathing gradually eased.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyelids trembled and he woke up suddenly.

Get up and check the time.

He realized that he might not dream of Zhao Maimai burning paper tonight.

"It's not because the fire was too big last time."

"Old cemetery gatekeeper, won't you let her in?"

Laughing uncontrollably, Yang Shou didn't really care.

I got out of bed, drank some water, and went to the toilet.

The drowsiness has dissipated.

I couldn't sleep for a while.

Yang Shou simply sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about the current situation.

The strange era has begun.

Whether it is the real world or the world of Ping An Community, it is doomed not to be peaceful.

At the same time, there are still many mysteries surrounding him.

About Ping An District.

Also about the weird connection between Zhao Maimai and him.

Think carefully.

So far, he has been in a passive situation.

Knowing nothing, everything seems to be arranged by a pair of invisible hands.

"I have to get stronger as soon as possible."

Sighing softly, a sense of urgency rose in Yang Shou's heart.

It's just that his current strength mainly comes from Zhao Maimai.

But what Zhao Maimai burned to him was not stable.

It would be great if I could contact Zhao Maimai as soon as possible.

Then you can have whatever you want.

"Um?"

Yang Shou sensed something was wrong, and looked at Reba.

He found that the other party's state was a bit wrong.

The breath suddenly weakened, as if it was restricted by something.

But this is Ping An District, and he is also in the room.

There is no blocking power around.

The only possibility loomed.

Something happened to the real Reba who shared her soul with the paper figurine.

"She entered the copy?"

"Pillows delivered to your door."

Yang Shou smiled.

He was trying to get a few more dungeons to search for weird objects that resembled the remains of a fierce god to help him locate reality.

He took out some talisman papers from the cornucopia and put on the iron box.

Activate the Nightmare ability.

Follow the link between the two Rebas.

He disappeared into the room.

...

In the endless darkness, there stood a group of lifeless buildings.

Tall buildings are like tombstones inserted into the sky.

The small western-style building in the front row of the building group has the number plate of the real estate center hanging on it.

The interior is extremely dark and vague, but a few figures can be seen, waiting quietly for something.

After a certain moment, the real estate center was suddenly brightly lit.

More than twenty people appeared here in an instant.

The sales lady in a professional suit smiled and walked to the sand table with stiff steps.

"Welcome to Hongguang Home Real Estate Center."

"This community has a beautiful environment and complete welfare, and is widely praised by residents."

"Next, I will explain the details of the community to you."

She spoke very professionally, but almost none of the clients in front of her were listening carefully.

Most of them were trembling and full of fear.

"Why are my hands so cheap!"

Finally, there was a middle-aged man who couldn't take it anymore, collapsed emotionally, collapsed on the ground, and howled in pain.

On his way home from get off work, he was waiting at a red light.

The salesman next to him handed him a brochure.

He took it later, and when he found out that it was a real estate transaction, he became interested.

I was looking for the salesman to ask more about the situation.

Turning around, there was no one around.

He didn't pay attention at the time, flipping through the manual.

But looking at it, I found something wrong.

He felt that the name of this neighborhood seemed familiar.

Hongguang Home!

It seems to be one of the copies announced on TV!

At the same time, a text message came to the phone.

Tell him that he must arrive at Hongguang Home Real Estate Center within ten hours.

Otherwise, all that awaits him is a curse to death.

Only then did he realize that he became a random person who entered the dungeon this time!

"Please, let me go."

"I still have children, and I still have old people!"

The middle-aged man, dripping with tears, climbed to the side of the sales lady and kowtowed non-stop.

But no matter how much he begged, the other party didn't respond, and he explained the situation of each building on his own.

"I don't buy it, I... I want to go!"

The middle-aged man collapsed, staggered to his feet, and ran out of the real estate center.

The sales lady didn't stop her, she still stood on the sand table and introduced the situation.

"The properties in this community are absolutely professional. If you have any needs, you can find them."

"The security in this community is absolutely reliable. They will guard your safety 24 hours a day."

"..."

"There are a few things that need to be explained to everyone."

"You can buy a house and become an owner, or you can join Hongguang Home."

"But as long as you enter the community, you must sign a corresponding contract."

"The minimum is ten years, and the maximum is unlimited."

"You must never leave the community."

"..."

In the distance, the sound of a middle-aged man screaming was heard, extremely tragic!