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

"Is this the room?"

Yang Shou stood in front of the door, rang the bell, and waited patiently.

In fact, the security of Huating District is good.

There are security guards along the way.

The entrance of the unit building requires access control to enter.

It's just that none of these are difficult for Yang Shou.

After getting stronger and stronger, Nightmare's ability becomes stronger.

There are many magical uses.

Just like now, Yang Shou waited for a while and found that no one in the room came to open the door.

With a thought, he took two steps forward.

The whole body is like an illusion, directly entering the desk.

"Is Reba not at home?"

Yang Shou was a little puzzled.

into the living room.

Room is very large and is two-story.

He looked casually, and suddenly heard something.

Crash.

Crash.

The sound is very faint.

It was passed through two portals.

Only then did Yang Shou suddenly realize.

It seems that Reba is taking a bath.

No wonder the bell is not heard.

Is this a coincidence, or is it a coincidence?

Smiling slightly, Yang Shou sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV casually.

[A jumping incident occurred in Xihua District, the deceased was suspected to be selected by the dungeon, the pressure was too great, and he had the idea of ​​committing suicide

【Through this, this station reminds all viewers that as long as you are alive, you still have hope, and you must cherish your life】

[Mr. Li from the high-tech zone was interviewed. He is a survivor who has experienced two dungeons. The exploration degree of the two times is extremely low, but after receiving the strange blessing, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced. He currently claims that he wants to take the initiative to enter the third dungeon]

[997 strange incidents occurred at the Lanyu Internet Cafe on Jiankang Road, Xihua District, and three teenagers disappeared out of thin air. It is suspected that they clicked on an unknown webpage and entered the dungeon. Please be careful and do not click on suspicious websites]

[Taxi accidents in this city are getting more and more serious. When the general public goes out, please confirm the driver's condition before getting on the bus, or choose other modes of travel]

In the news, there are endless reports about Weird Times.

The exact location of some copies is even reported.

But they are all the weakest obsession levels.

The dungeons that really involve obsession are usually taken in the name of sealing off the restricted area, so I won't say much.

It's just that the taxi is an exception.

As a mobile evil dungeon, it is extremely harmful.

It seems that if this continues, the entire taxi industry in Jinghai will be shut down.

But unlike ordinary people, Yang Shou is very interested in the existence of treacherous drivers.

"During this period of staying in reality, I will try to take a taxi a few more times."

"Has the characteristic of strange aggregation."

"Be lucky, maybe you can meet it."

actually.

Since Yang Shou entered reality, he has been able to feel a vague sense of oppression.

As time goes by, it becomes clearer and clearer.

He is very clear that this is the rejection of reality.

Now is not the time for the weirdness to come completely.

Walk in reality through tricky means.

Sooner or later it will be discovered by reality.

Maybe a day or two, or maybe a full shot, may be squeezed out by reality.

So he seized the time and wanted to find a few more regional products.

click.

In the direction of the bathroom, the sound of the door lock opening sounded.

Yang Shou turned his head naturally and looked over.

A fair-skinned woman with a bumpy body wrapped only in a bath towel came out.

Crystal water droplets slid down against the white thighs.

Very attractive.

It was Reba.

She wiped her hair with a towel as she walked, and when she heard the sound of the TV, she raised her head in doubt,

Then he made eye contact with Yang Shou.

Her pupils dilated suddenly, and she backed away in a hurry, as if she wanted to hide in the bathroom.

It's just that after seeing Yang Shou's appearance clearly, she was taken aback for a moment, and then Reba showed a surprised smile.

"Brother Yang!"

She smiled happily, without bothering to wipe her hair, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped on the floor with her wet white tender feet, and walked fast.

Yang Shou stood up and opened his arms.

A mass of creamy and fragrant carcass lay in his arms.

Under the guidance of the soul, Reba has a deep fascination with Yang Shou.

She is hanging on Yang Shou like a koala at the moment.

Perhaps it was because he just took a shower, this graceful body exuded amazing heat.

Yang Shou originally wanted to ask something, but now he felt that there were more important things waiting for him.

Towels fell off.

Everything comes naturally.

Looking at the drowsy sleeping woman, Yang Shou leaned against the head of the bed, feeling happy.

After several hours, he determined a very important thing.

Although it is already weird, it doesn't affect anything at all.

"Well, it seems that there are still enhancements?"

Yang Shou is not sure either.

But after fighting for several hours, he didn't feel tired.

Reba, on the other hand, was already snoring softly.

This is extremely tired, the performance of the whole body sleepy.

Having nothing to do, Yang Shou turned on his phone and logged into the death forum again.

In the status related to me, there are 99+ unread.

A simple browse (ccdd) ​​is full of likes and comments expressing shock and admiration.

There are also dozens of private messages.

Some see Yang Shou's extraordinaryness and want to entrust Yang Shou to do tasks.

There are also some bloody pictures, please point out Yang Shou.

"I have to maintain my personality."

Yang Shou raised his spirits, the ocean of malice in his heart rippled gently, and evil thoughts gushed out one after another.

Tap your finger to type out a line of text:

"You can't do it, you are obviously a novice, and the position of the bloodletting is not right.

"Huh? You're not bad, but it's a pity that you're not extreme enough. Why would you kill someone for such art?"

"Who owns this work? It doesn't bother him at all. Is it intentional or careless?"

Comment one by one.

Each sentence accurately states the crux of the problem.

Finally, Yang Shou, the head of the system:

"I see that there are a lot of talents in the forum."

"Well, I'm going to hold a class in Jinghai."

"No matter where you come from, no matter what your original level is."

"You can come to Jinghai to find me."

"As soon as possible."

"Sunshine boy's excellent course, about the realm and art of killers."

"I will not wait until the expiration date."

Yang Shou sent out the address of the black building.

Didi.

Another voice from a private message.

The avatar is a weirdo with a bunny mask.

"Sunshine boy, what do you mean?"

Yang Shou smiled, and asked back:

"Who are you? Are you also going to sign up for the class?"

The status bar of Rabbit Face shows two minutes of typing, and the regiment sends Wen Chen again:

"Can't you see?!"

"I am an official member of the forum!"

"I'm asking you, why are you summoning so many psycho killers!"

Yang Shou replied:

"The phone is out of battery, no more.

Watching the sunny boy's head turn black in an instant.

The faceless mask froze, endured and endured, and barely controlled the urge to smash the phone.

Who is this.

His eyes were cold and frightening, he raised his head to look at his companions around him, and his voice was still gnashing his teeth.

"What do you think of this person?"

"He doesn't want to gather all these killers together and wipe them all out?"

Several people who also wore masks were silent for a moment, shaking their heads one after another.

"According to the reaction of the dead butcher, as well as the feedback from other residents of the black building, and even the consciousness of the black building."

"Obviously, this sunny boy is the most perverted seed."

Sooner or later, he will be swallowed by his own malice. "

"But so far, he shouldn't be stupid. He knows the pressure of the Conspiracy Bureau, so he won't attack the same kind."

"Perhaps, he really just wants to give a lecture."

"He has a distinctly twisted taste for evil, which I suspect has something to do with his weirdness."

The rabbit face mask snorted coldly, "Then you mean to ignore him?"

"It's not that I don't care about it, it's that we want to include such talents into our forum!"

Another masked man spoke, he seemed to have a higher status among the crowd, and the other masked men were shocked when they heard his words.

"Operation Hongguang Homeland failed."

"The sarcophagus base suffered heavy losses."

"Jinghai is the focus of our current development.

"That's when talent is needed."

"As for worrying that he's crazy?"

"No matter how crazy you are, can you be as crazy as me?"

On the mask of the person who spoke, was a strange smiling face.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him."