The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng felt a little panic in his heart, and the old lady didn't stop by his side. After putting the quilt in the hut, she stumbled back.

"Xiaodong, don't you want to eat some? It tastes really good. I've never eaten such delicious meat before."

Xia Feng glanced at the steaming pot, and said suspiciously:

"Have you never eaten meat in 800 years? If you don't know any meat, you eat it, and you are not afraid of being poisoned to death."

"How is it possible, those two great grandparents, Xiaodong, although you can get rid of ghosts, you can't speak ill of others behind their backs, after all, they are kind enough to take us in."

Liu Wanjiang felt that Xia Feng's words were inappropriate, while Yao Tie and Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Let's go with you."

Wan Wan was already lying in the hut at this time because he had a high fever. Xu Jia stood by the door and looked at Xia Feng, faintly relying on Xia Feng.

It's not that he has the aura of the protagonist, but that the weak rely on the strong, which is determined by people's subconscious.

Everyone else couldn't do anything about the female ghost, and they were so scared that they wanted to pee on the ground, only Xia Feng could maintain the corresponding calm, and naturally he would be regarded as the backbone by everyone.

"Let's go in, it looks like they won't give up until they die."

Xia Feng ignored Liu Wanjiang and others, and walked into the hut with Xu Jia at this time.

Wan Wan was already asleep, and he didn't know who put the wet towel on his forehead. Xia Feng glanced at Wan Wan, didn't move him, and found a space beside the bed to sit down.

The area of ​​this room is very small, there is only one small double bed in total, it is a little crowded for two people to lie on, but if it is crowded, it can sleep three people, but it will be difficult if there are more.

As for the quilt that the old lady brought, it was obviously not for them, but for them to lay on the ground and let the rest sleep on the ground.

Xia Feng didn't have such a big heart, that female ghost was haunted, and her ability was very strange.

He originally thought that he could see with a ghost mask, but now it seems that the ghost mask can't work at all.

On the other hand, if there is an emergency, you can escape directly through the wall.

"Wang Xiaodong, do you think we'll be in trouble?"

After Xu Jia lowered her head and was silent for a while, she suddenly turned her head and looked at him pitifully.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with me."

Bibi pretends to be a fool, although he himself is not sure whether the female ghost will appear again, but obviously words of comfort are more useful in this atmosphere than words of blow.

Seeing Xia Feng's confident face, Xu Jia also nodded in confidence.

If Xia Feng hadn't seen Xu Jia's snobbish performance before, he might have mistakenly thought that this girl was pretty good.

But now, even if Xu Jia performed well, there would not be even the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"If you are sleepy, go to sleep. Liu Wanjiang and the others will come in later and let them sleep on the ground."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Xu Jia nodded obediently, apparently really exhausted. At this time, she didn't say anything more, just climbed into the bed and slept next to Wan Hao.

"Oh right, where is your home?"

Xia Feng suddenly thought of something and asked Xu Jia.

"From Chengyang City, aren't you?"

"Which province is Chengyang City in?"

"Xuzhou Province. You don't even know this, do you?"

Xu Jia sat up again at this time. There was a lot of meaning to explain to Xia Feng, but Xia Feng was not interested in worrying too much about this issue. After a symbolic nod, he signaled Xu Jia to rest. .

Then he fell into silence.

For the world he was in, he still knew some provinces, but Xuzhou Province was not among them.

And before he entered the script task, he didn't go anywhere else, just in his own home.

That is to say, the moment he chose to start the script task, he came here as if he had traveled through it.

How miraculous is this matter in itself, and what is the point?

What's the point of the existence of this scripted mission?

Xia Feng is not a very curious person. The reason why he thinks of this is because he is afraid that he will fall into some trap instead of waiting for him to relax.

After all, if he pursues it, things will be a big deal. How did the system in his mind come about? And why do you call him "Honored Lord" instead of the host?

You can't think about this kind of thing, because the more you think about it, the more terrifying you will feel.

After a short thought, Xia Feng directly suppressed all the thoughts that had nothing to do with this script mission. After all, solving this mission was the top priority.

If the task can't be solved, and the small life is explained here, then even if you can understand those things, it is completely meaningless.

He rubbed his uncomfortable eyes, then glanced at Xu Jia and found that Xu Jia was also asleep.

After all, it is easy for people to fall into exhaustion after high mental tension, so this kind of rest will not be divided into occasions.

Not long after that, several people from Liu Wanjiang came in from the outside, satiated, rubbing their stomachs one by one, it seemed that they were struggling enough.

"If I can go back safely this time, I will definitely come back and thank this family."

As soon as Liu Wanjiang came in, he said something full of emotion.

"Just sleep on the ground, there is no place for you in the bed."

Xia Feng said lightly to Liu Wanjiang and the others, and they didn't have any objections after hearing it. After all, one of the people sleeping on the bed was a sick person, and the other was a girl. Naturally, they would not go up to grab a place.

After a few people chatted in a low voice, the sound disappeared completely after a while, and one by one snores of different sizes sounded.

Only Xia Feng still kept his eyes open and did not fall asleep, his heart felt uneasy, as if something terrible would happen next.

After about half an hour like this, Xia Feng suddenly realized that his eyes were a little blurry, like gas poisoning, and he felt nauseated.

He hurriedly ran out of the room, but as soon as he came out, his eyes were completely sucked by the things on the table.

I saw that there were a lot of round dried mud on it. Not only that, but there were also many chopped dead mice in a large pot.

"The steamed buns are really delicious. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is just a little hard."

Xia Feng suddenly remembered what Liu Wanjiang said to him when he first came in.

What did these people eat just now!

When he thought of Liu Wanjiang and the others eating mud and eating dead mice with a refreshing look, Xia Feng felt his stomach churning even more.

He hurried back and wanted to wake up Liu Wanjiang and the others and tell them that there was something wrong with the family.

However, as soon as he entered with his forefoot, he heard a sudden knock on the door from the opposite room, and then two triangular heads like snake heads came out one after another from the room.

"The brains are left to you, I only eat their bodies."

When Xia Feng heard the sound coming from the opposite side, his head suddenly buzzed, and the snake skin that Xu Jia stepped on in front of the fence could not help but emerge in his mind.

I couldn't help but think that they might have entered the snake's nest!