Rules-based ghost talk game

While Chen An was strolling around in the afternoon, Brother Scar also returned home.

This tower-like tough guy was not in a good mood at the moment.

He was in the study on the second floor, covering his forehead with a frown, bending his elbows, and looking down at the letters on the desk.

"The letter from the Bishop of Wenwan Night Palace mentioned that they captured a deacon of the Shadow Society. After interrogating with the help of the sealed artifact, they got the news that the Shadow Society was going to make a big move." Brother Scar thought silently in his heart.

But why does this involve Ruandu?

Why is it a soft city!

Brother Scar sighed slightly. He didn't understand why this soft thing was worthy of the Shadow Society's "big move".

He raised his head and looked out at the street scene through the glass window.

He has protected this city for twenty-eight years. He has seen its prosperity and witnessed its decline step by step.

His eyes slowly moved to another letter, which was a briefing on recent events in the dark world.

One piece of information particularly attracted his attention.

"Somewhere in the dark world, a new sub-city, Yingdu, is about to be built." Brother Scar chewed tobacco leaves in his mouth and frowned deeply.

"This means that the soft capital is really not far away from dying." Brother Scar said to himself in a low voice.

In one year, no more than one year, maybe I can return to Wenwan.

Well, before that, we need to solve the "big move" of the Shadow Society first.

He stood up and paced back and forth. After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone and sent a few messages.

"Let the informants in the outer city pay more attention to the movements of the Shadow Society. The City Lord's Mansion has done nothing in recent years." Under Brother Scar's messy hair like seaweed, a pair of half-exposed eyes looked at his chest.

Under the gray knitted sweater, there was a light brown scar shaped like a moon.

"If you have to, use Sealed Artifact 2-13 'Creeping Moonlight'!" Brother Scar thought secretly in his heart.

This sealed artifact is his greatest reliance as the deacon of the Palace of Night in Soft City.

A sealed object starting with "2" means that it comes from a bishop, is produced by a strange substance after the death of a bishop, or is an original improved product that corresponds to the strangeness of the bishop level.

However, the higher the level of the sealed object, the more terrifying the side effects it will bring!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Brother Scar." A delicate voice sounded. It was Wang Ziyan who was wearing a long black gauze skirt. She had a red rose pinned to her black wavy hair. She was leaning against the door frame with a sultry figure and an enchanting look. superior.

"Zi Yan." Brother Scar turned around and saw Wang Ziyan's outfit, and couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

"Brother Scar, we will enter the second game in one and a half days." Wang Ziyan looked at Brother Scar with watery eyes, a few traces of sadness appeared between her eyebrows, and her tone seemed a bit low and timid.

"Ha." Brother Scar chuckled lightly and walked towards Wang Ziyan. A pair of rough hands climbed up the graceful and soft waist. Brother Scar stared at Wang Ziyan and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I've prepared it for you. The fragments of stories that are suitable for you are those with low side effects."

Wang Ziyan's eyes flashed with disappointment, but she smiled sweetly and said: "I know that Brother Scar treats me best, and I don't want him to die in the story world."

Brother Scar raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and took out a wooden box from the drawer in the study.

After opening it, there are five slightly turbid crystals inside.

"Four E-level story fragments and one D-level story fragment should be enough for you to pass the second game." Brother Scar warned: "I will give it to you now, but even so, you must still stay vigilant, remember, and obey Rules. Generally speaking, the rules of the story world of D-level pollution sources will not be very complicated, and they will not be like your first game.

The difficulty of your first game is a special surprise, so rare.

As long as you find the anomalies in the rules and restore the original appearance of the story, you can find a way to pass the level.

Or, you can let others work hard, and you can follow in the dark and solve the crisis with story fragments at critical moments."

Wang Ziyan listened silently, her eyebrows lowered, she nodded slightly, and said softly: "Brother Scar, Zi Yan understands... In the story world, Zi Yan always has to rely on herself.

It's just... Zi Yan is a little scared... Brother Scar, can't Zi Yan become a mutant?"

Brother Scar took a slight breath after hearing this.

Regarding the Night Palace, he can't tell Zi Yan yet. After all, his identity is a secret in the world. On the other hand, the [Wall Facer] essence and medium he exchanged for Wang Ziyan with his own contribution points have not yet been delivered. .

Even if Wang Ziyan becomes [Weird] and meets the requirements of a believer, Brother Scar cannot easily tell her about the Night Palace.

Don't talk about her, Chen An only knows a little bit about her.

Until the official documents of the church and the "Baptism of the Lord of the Night" come down, these things cannot be told. This is a strange and crazy world.

Without the protection of baptism, problems can arise.

The essence and medium of the "Wall Facer" are involved in the matter of the Night Palace, which is also one of the secrets.

"You're not ready yet." Brother Scar said softly, his eyes staring at Wang Ziyan's face, and said: "For the second game, story fragments are enough."

Wang Ziyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "Oh, Zi Yan knows, Brother Scar is the best to Zi Yan. Zi Yan understands."

But her white palms were quietly clenched.

"But I have been prepared for a long time." Wang Ziyan said silently in her heart.

Brother Scar noticed Wang Ziyan's loss, he took two steps forward, hugged her gently, and said in a low voice: "Ziyan, believe me, I carefully selected those story fragments for you, you also have to believe in yourself , you can survive the second game."

Feeling the man's hard chest, Wang Ziyan's body trembled slightly. She felt her breathing was a little short and her face felt a little hot.

"Hmm..." She gave a weak greeting, and then said: "I want to go out and relax, I'm a little nervous."

Brother Scar was slightly shocked when he heard Wang Ziyan's cautious tone.

Indeed... I am a little too strict with her, and she also needs her own life.

"Go, don't come back too late, chat with your little sister, but be careful." Brother Scar took out a silver chip with a light blue halo from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Ziyan's hand. Said: "The Wall-Facing Talisman, I have injected the power of the Wall-Facing Barrier into it. It can be used once. When you encounter danger, just crush it and I will know."

Wang Ziyan nodded, smiled, and lightly brushed Brother Scar's chest with her fingertips: "Brother Scar is the best." She said softly.

...

...

Soft City, outer city, inside John's tavern.

"Sister Zi Yan, let me tell you, we women have to rely on ourselves. Those men are just big pigs and cannot be relied upon!"

It was a woman with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a white casual T-shirt with cartoon patterns printed on it. The too-slim T-shirt outlined her well-proportioned figure.

Her hair was slightly curly and hanging on her shoulders. She was chirping.

She took Wang Ziyan's white palm and said with some sourness: "Look, our Sister Ziyan has such a good body, but she has been ruined by that big pig's hooves for so long, and in the end she is even reluctant to give you the strange source of essence and medium."

Wang Ziyan had just drank a glass of light beer. Her pretty face under the big black waves was slightly red, and her eyes were slightly blurred.

"Amy, Brother Scar is also doing this for me, maybe I'm really not ready yet." Wang Ziyan lowered her eyebrows and pushed the wooden cup on the table: "Mr. John, please give me another glass of light beer.

"

"Okay." A rough but cautious voice came.

That was none other than old John, who was tall and thick-set, wearing a sailor's shirt, with an empty sleeve on his left shoulder, and a face full of vicissitudes of life.

"I can't afford to mess with these inner-city people." John muttered to himself. He picked up the wooden cup and walked to the back, twisted the wine tap in the big wooden barrel, poured a full cup of light beer, and brought it back to the table.

The woman with blond hair and blue eyes and a delicate baby-like face grabbed Wang Ziyan's arm and said: "You are stupid! My stupid sister!"

Wang Ziyan gasped in pain, and then smiled: "My good sister, you don't understand, you don't understand Brother Scar!"

Amy pouted angrily, picked up the red wine in her glass, and took a sip. She shook the red liquid in the glass and said contemptuously: "Humph, you don't know, men all

He's a jerk, my brother is a pervert!"

Wang Ziyan smiled half-heartedly: "You can't have an unfortunate family, just think that men all over the world are like that. My dear sister, let me tell you, my Brother Scar looks very powerful and has a lot of qualifications, but in fact he is just a fool when it comes to women.

What a fool."

Amy Moretti glanced at the man at the next table.

He was a man with good appearance, his hair was slightly permed and dyed, with a slight golden color, and he looked very elegant.

"Look, this guy is a newcomer. He is here to receive the reward, but in order to entertain us, John stepped aside." Amy leaned close to Wang Ziyan's ear and spoke in a low volume that only the two of them could hear.

vocal tract.

"Doesn't this mean that John attaches great importance to us?" Wang Ziyan was a little confused, so she responded in a low voice.

As if he noticed that the two beautiful girls at the next table were suddenly whispering, the man glanced here, then moved back unnaturally, and fiddled with his mobile phone back and forth on the table with his two hands.

"Look at how nervous he is." Amy whispered to Wang Ziyan disdainfully: "Do you believe that I can make him obey me within three moves?"

Wang Ziyan blinked her eyes and said with a bit of sourness: "No, my sister Amy, your youthful and invincible appearance is the favor of many men. You are not as good as me, and your appearance is fading with age." As she said that, Wang Ziyan pretended to be beautiful.

It looked like wiping tears.

The corners of Amy's mouth outlined a mysterious arc.

She leaned on the table with her soft body and motioned for Wang Ziyan to come over. Then, she whispered in Wang Ziyan's ear with hot breath: "Sister Ziyan, let me tell you a secret. In fact... I have become a mutant.

The winner!"

When Wang Ziyan heard this, her almond-like eyes suddenly froze.

She covered her mouth in disbelief and looked at Amy.

This sister is a new player at about the same time as me, and she came here a few days later than me.

Why...have you become a mutant?

As far as she knew, Amy was several years younger than her. She was just eighteen this year. She looked down on her perverted brother and rented the smallest villa in the inner city. She lived a very reserved life. Although she was carefree and had an eccentric personality,

But he is also a kind-hearted child.

In this environment, it is understandable for vicious people to become mutants, but... Amy...

The corners of Amy's mouth raised slightly. She took another sip of the red wine in her glass, then wiped her mouth and said softly: "Sister Zi Yan, I just prove to you that I can still live without my perverted brother.

Well done! Also! Men are all big pig hooves!"

Wang Ziyan's eyes were a little dull. She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth slightly. Was Amy kidding herself?

Do you really think that the strange source and medium are nothing more than cabbage?

Immediately afterwards, Amy narrowed her eyes. Perhaps because of drinking, her cheeks were a little red, like white and red apples.

"Look, Sister Zi Yan, if that man has no ill intentions towards me, I will admit defeat!" Amy puffed her lips, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and walked towards the man beside her.

Wang Ziyan blinked her eyes, not understanding what Amy was going to do.

Suddenly, the man saw a beautiful young lady walking towards him, and his breathing quickened. He subconsciously fiddled with his hair and straightened his collar.

"Brother, new here?" Amy walked to the man's desk and half-leaned on it. The roundness of her chest was squeezed to make it more conspicuous. The cartoon T-shirt that was too thin for her was particularly eye-catching.

.

The man coughed, and his gentle face turned slightly red.

"Yes, beautiful lady, the story world is very scary, but the soft city is very beautiful." He said seriously.

Amy blinked her eyes, and the man's breathing became more rapid after seeing this scene.

She chuckled lightly, shook the red wine in her glass, and said in a slightly tipsy voice, "Oh? This is a slum, how can it be beautiful?"

The man's eyes cautiously scanned Amy's body to capture traces, and he said: "It is precisely because of a beautiful lady like you that Ruandu is worthy of my nostalgia."

Amy heard the words and let out a few sweet laughs. Her pretty face turned red, her brows were slightly wavy, and she said in an ethereal voice: "A handsome gentleman always has a sweet mouth. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to have a glass of wine? Wait.

After a while, maybe we can go out for a walk."

Listening to Amy's drunken but more seductive and sweet voice, the man coughed and smiled on his face.

He took the wine glass from Amy's hand and said softly: "This is my pleasure, beautiful lady."

After that, he drank the red wine in the glass generously. After drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth with the paper towel on the table.

"How does it taste?" Amy looked at the man with a half-smile.

"It tastes sweet, just like you..." The man said with a smile, but mid-sentence, he suddenly froze.

His eyes were filled with fear, his hands were shaking, and he opened his mouth wide, trying to say something, but no sound came out of his throat!

At this moment, his skin became "moist", like a candle meeting fire...

When Wang Ziyan saw this scene, she stood up suddenly, her eyes full of horror!

Under the gaze of Amy and Wang Ziyan, the man's body began to resemble a melting candle... From his skin to his bones, everything was melting!

The first thing to fall off is the everted skin and flesh, followed by the white bones.

Asphalt-like flesh-colored liquid adhered to the flesh and blood, dripping continuously from his body. His delicate and slightly handsome face looked like an ugly monster at this moment!

Soon...even the bones of the palms are dissolving!

The man's mouth opened wide, and his eyeballs twisted slightly, as if they were trembling... The next moment, his eyeballs also melted, turning into asphalt-like viscosity and falling down with a "pop" sound.

There was a hissing sound on the table...and soon turned into a puddle of brown translucent liquid.

In just ten seconds, there was only a puddle of clothes soaked in brownish-yellow liquid on the man's place.

Amy let out a chuckle, with some tears in her eyes.

"Look, let me tell you, men are all big pigs." Amy turned around and looked at Wang Ziyan with a half-smile.

However, in Wang Ziyan's eyes at this moment, Amy looked like a demon from hell!

"What...did you do to her?" Wang Ziyan asked tremblingly.

Amy blinked and pointed to the little red wine left on the table.

The color of the red wine turned a little green.

"I told you, I am already a mutant." Amy whispered softly.

Immediately afterwards, Amy picked up the mobile phone left on the man's table, opened the app and looked at it, her eyes glowing slightly.

"It's not bad, there are still 500 story points to collect." She sighed: "An unexpected bonus!"

Wang Ziyan felt short of breath, and she subconsciously said: "He was killed by you, how do you get it?"

Amy shook her head and showed a sly smile.

"What are you talking about? He had an accident and was killed by people from outside the city." Amy held the phone between two white fingers and shook it.

"I'm also very sad about this." Amy covered her chest, with a contrived look of sadness in her eyes: "After all... I am his biological sister!"

Amy's voice suddenly became passionate!

Then, she blinked at Wang Ziyan and said, "How about...you think the bank staff will believe me, right?"

Wang Ziyan's body was trembling a little. She suddenly realized that... the strange world was so scary. She had really slacked off after being immersed in the "Gentle Country" before!

She subconsciously pinched the light blue silver sheet in her pocket.

"Okay, don't get excited. I treat you as my sister and I won't do anything to you." Amy rolled her eyes.

She glanced at the bar and saw that John had gone somewhere.

It seemed that when the man melted, John ran away through the back door.

"How did you become a mutant?" Wang Ziyan's heart was pounding, cold sweat appeared on her forehead, but she pretended to be calm.

With the wall-facing rune given by Brother Scar, she has the ability to protect herself!

"Ah, I got it on the black market. How about it, Sister Zi Yan, do you want to try your luck?" Amy blinked and took out a golden card with black lines on it.

.

She slowly placed the greeting card on the bar table in front of Wang Ziyan.

Then, he turned around in a circle and bowed slightly: "Here's the invitation. Little Amy won't treat Sister Zi Yan badly. You can go and see it."

After that, she opened the door and left under Wang Ziyan's confused and tangled eyes.

"By the way, the story world is much more dangerous than mine. Moreover, E-level story fragments are not even considered weird. How useful can they be?" Amy's faint voice came.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Wang Ziyan with some pity.

"Silly sister, men are all big hooves. If you are tired of being played, he may wish you would die in the second game."

After that, Amy left.

In the bar, only Wang Ziyan was left, holding the invitation letter in her hand and trembling slightly.