This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 47

"What about people?"

When Gao Wen washed his face and came to the living room wet, Qiao Yuan and the two had disappeared.

The stench of the living room made him rush out to the outside world.

The eerie and silent corridor gave him the illusion that he was abandoned by the world.

The alien spirit in this incident does not seem to be that simple.

The information given by the mutual aid club is... this is a Variant Spirit that can be invisible, and its own strength is second-order.

And it is not strong in the second order!

I have just awakened and I am currently in the first rank, but for the people in the mutual aid club, an important reason for recruiting me is... I am a mysterious awakener.

Why is it mysterious?

Unfathomable and unfathomable, the unknown beyond ordinary rational understanding, the ability that is beyond the grasp of ordinary people.

And he, Gawain, is a mysterious awakener!

Among the same rank, the Mystery Department has always had a high status. In the Mutual Aid Club, as soon as he joined, he received a million red envelopes!

This is not counting the status brought by his identity. Although he has just joined the club, even some second-order awakeners in the club will respectfully call themselves Brother Wen!

This is the difference!

Before the recovery of spiritual energy, the gap between people was very large. He was a take-out food delivery man, and no matter how hard he worked, he would only be worth 10,000 yuan.

And now he's reached a position he'd never been able to reach before, but that's just the beginning!

...

"The ninth floor?"

Looking at the information on the phone, Gawain muttered to himself, and then came to the elevator.

When he used to deliver takeaways, he had some shadows on the stairs.

He doesn't like...even hates climbing stairs!

Ding~

Under the dazzling white light, Gawain entered the elevator.

Press nine layers.

"That guy named Qiao Yuan also seems to be an Awakened." Gawain thought to himself.

The only one who can see through the hallucination and keep his composure can only be the Awakened, but he should not belong to the mutual aid club.

Is it official?

Thinking of what happened in 3601 just now, he felt that he could have a cooperation with this awakened person, and the big deal was to divide him 200,000 by then.

After all, the appearance cost of the mysterious awakener and the ordinary awakener is different.

correct!

And the liar surnamed Jia, he must be put in jail after leaving here.

He hated this liar the most in his life!

A few years ago, a master gave him a fortune-telling, saying that he would definitely wear a yellow robe in the future, and there would be big fish and meat in every meal.

Then he started a business with the salary he had saved. He happened to encounter a downturn in the industry and went bankrupt in just three months. In order to pay off the debt, he had to deliver food.

I thought it was a high salary, and I could pay off my debts as soon as possible, and then work hard to realize the "career" that the fortune teller said.

Who would have thought, this run has been running for three years, and the debt is getting bigger and bigger. If he hadn't become an awakened person, he would probably have to borrow money online.

So... the curse of the fortune-teller master is a hurdle that he will never be able to overcome in this life!

On the first day of joining the mutual aid club, he drove the fortune-telling booth to the ground.

I control my own life!

Ding~

The elevator sounded again, Gawain's thoughts were pulled back, and he glanced at the ninth floor.

It was pitch black outside.

After thinking for a while, Gawain got out of the elevator.

The elevator door behind him slowly closed, completely swallowing the remaining light.

...

Tread~

Gawain's footsteps echoed clearly throughout the corridor.

Tread~

A strange atmosphere enveloped, and the whole air became extremely oppressive and suffocating.

Suddenly, Gawain stopped and looked at the darkness ahead.

There seems to be something peeping at you!

Ah!

Gao Wen shouted while stomping his feet.

呲呲~

The voice-activated light came on briefly and then went off.

Gao Wen's eyes narrowed!

He saw clearly that the shadow on the opposite side was a woman!

It was the woman who died in the bathtub earlier.

"Is it a puppet of a foreign spirit?"

A message flashed in Gawain's mind, that there are some special alien spirits that can control the humans killed by it.

This kind of puppet-like thing is very similar to the zombies in the movie. It is infinitely powerful and tireless...

The solution is also very simple, headshot!

With his eyes locked on the target, Gao Wen snorted coldly, the blue veins on his arm bulged, and he rushed forward!

Like a sharp arrow, there are bursts of wind breaking!

"boom!"

Gawain threw his fist out, hitting the puppet's head hard, and then kicking it in the stomach, in one go, without any sloppy meaning.

Then the figure flashed, and without giving the puppet the slightest chance to react, he directly grabbed its neck and twisted it violently, only to hear a "click", the woman's neck was broken, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground again. There was no movement.

"So weak?" Gawain couldn't believe it.

"Is it too strong or..."

A minute later, the corpse on the ground still did not move.

...

Gawain frowned and arrived at the destination, just as he was about to break the door.

The feeling of being watched became stronger, and it made him horrified for a while, as if he was being stared at by something.

It turned sharply and looked around.

It's pitch black and you can't see anything!

Ah!

Gawain shouted loudly, and the voice-activated light only came on for a second.

He froze in place, just at the moment when the voice-activated light came on, everything around him was clearly presented in front of him, and there was nothing.

But... only my own area is still in the dark.

Why can't the light shine on my side?

Because there is something on top of your head blocking it?

That's it, it's there!

A trace of disdain flashed in Gawain's heart, and he slowly reached out to the door handle.

It's now!

Gao Wen raised his head sharply, and smashed his fists at the top of his head.

However... the attack failed, and on top of him was a long-broken voice-activated light.

That thing isn't on it?

At this moment... Gawain's feet.

In the shadow, a black hand gradually bulged from the floor, slowly reaching towards Gawain's crotch.

However, Gawain's attention at the moment is still focused on the top!

The sense of crisis came like a tide, but he never found it.

pop~

Gawain's face changed suddenly, and when he looked down, a black hand was grabbing that position.

"Boiled!"

Gawain let out a heart-piercing roar, and the painful sweat fell from his forehead like rain, the corners of his eyes were instantly filled with tears, and his face was pale.

At this point the number 9001 on the wall becomes room 4444.

He is on the fourth floor!

...

ninth floor.

"Um?"

Qiao Yuan stopped and looked around, he seemed to have heard a heart-piercing scream just now.

Who is in trouble?

Gawain or that Master Jia?

This sound doesn't seem to be coming from an alien spirit.

When he arrived at the destination and opened the door, Qiao Yuan immediately covered his mouth and nose and frowned.

There was an extremely pungent stench inside, which even made Qiao Yuan feel like he was in a pigsty.

Similar layout to 3601.

Dim living room, messy furniture...

Qiao Yuan's eyes were locked on the hanging figure in the middle.

It wasn't a rotten smell, it was just a foul smell, it was coming from him.

The broken glasses on the ground, the familiar clothes... and the habit of shaking the index finger slightly are all verifying his identity.

He is a man with glasses. Even if he faints, his muscle memory is typing words subconsciously.

This is a living person, Qiao Yuan is very sure!

Just as Qiao Yuan was about to go up to ask, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"That guy is really perverted, he doesn't care about his identities at all, he's really serious..."

"Hey, Qiao Yuan, you're here, are you alright?"

Master Jia's figure appeared at the door, and its right shoulder fell naturally, as if dislocated.

Qiao Yuan glanced at Master Jia, his middle finger was intact.

"fine."

...

呲呲~

At this moment, the TV was moving again.

Accompanied by a dazzling white light.

A piece of news appeared on the screen.

"On February 12, a car accident occurred on the Gaodui Highway in Mingqing City. The driver died on the spot. According to the forensic examination, the deceased's chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and the fatal injury was near the heart. The case is currently under further investigation."

"The murderer is suspected to be a passenger... Please contact the local police station immediately if you see this passenger. The passenger is about 24 years old and wears a pair of black glasses..."

As soon as the screen turned, it was another message, which looked like a background private message chat record of an APP.

Look at the time, it is February 10th.

"Hello, your work has not reached the signing standard, please continue to work hard."

"why?"

"Sorry, your work has no sense of substitution!"

The screen continued to play, and a selfie video posted on February 12 appeared.

It can be seen from the background that it is night and not a city.

Then a face appeared in front of him.

There was a hint of excitement in the panic, even though the camera kept shaking, you could still see the blood on the man's face and the driver "sleeping" in the cab beside him.

"A sense of substitution, I finally know what a sense of substitution is!"

"I will succeed, I will succeed!"

"I want to become a god!"

Seeing this, Qiao Yuan silently retracted his hand and took two steps back.

"who are you?"

At this moment, the man with glasses suddenly woke up, raised a blood-stained face, and squinted at the crowd.

"Can you help me find my glasses?"

"thanks."

"I can't see... nor can I hear."

Jammu didn't move.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yuan picked up the glasses on the ground, wiped the blood on the lenses, and put them on again.

Although the lenses have cracked, at least it is much better than wearing nothing at all.