No, I need to restore my reputation," he said, and under a pair of angry eyes, Lynch stood up tremblingly, and closed his eyes as if he were at home.

In an instant, Lynch's consciousness entered a dark space, which was the previous system pump space.

This was bound to Lynch by the self-proclaimed Lord of the Plane.

I don't know your name, but can you tell me how I can lift the reality punishment?

Ding dong

System Pump: It takes 50 points to remove the Present Penalty, and you are now minus 50 points, which means that you must earn 100 points to lift the Present Penalty.

After speaking, the task column in the dark jumped, and the task that appeared in front of Lynch before suddenly appeared in front of him again.

(Simple task) make up all homework to pass -50 points

(General Task) Obtain the Outstanding Student Representative of the College - 100 points

(Hard Mission) Go to another world to complete the tracking mission - 250 points

(Hell Mission) Go to Huaihai City Psychiatric Hospital to explore -500 points

(Caution) Hard Quests and Hell Quests have a risk of death, choose carefully.

Looking at these four tasks, Lynch fell into deep thought, the simple task is only 50 points, even if it is completed, it is not very useful, and the general task is ironclad in the short term, and the hell task takes time, a week, that definitely won't work, if you want to solve it quickly, you can only choose the difficult task, go to the other world to complete the tracking task.

After determining the goal, Lynch said to the system pump: My consciousness has gone to another world, so what about my real world?

System pump: The time is suspended for 100 points once for one week.

I......

Forget it, my grandmother taught me to be kind, and I should treat all unfair things with a generous heart, just like now.

Sold himself to a plane master who claimed to be his father.

I was planted with a system pump in a daze.

It's a pervert.

I don't dare to scold people when I want to scold in a daze, I don't even dare to think about it.

All causes will have results.

Okay, I'll exchange it, send me to another world, Lynch made up his mind.

System Pump: Since you redeemed the time pause, 100 points are now deducted, which is minus 150 points, and the mission fails = dies.

Okay, Lynch gritted his teeth.

System Pump: Now in the process of transfer......

Note: The other world is a parallel space of the sphere, and the mission content is to take over the body of a reporter from another world and investigate the truth about the eight households that caught fire in the apartment within the range.

Hazard Level: Hard

Time limit: one week

Chance of death: 50 percent

Chance of failure: 85 percent

Obtained status: 985 Master of Photography, Compass of Public Opinion Limelight.

Oh my God, I have so much to complain about, and the chances of death and failure are too high.

......

Then, with a whirlwind of darkness, Lynch officially arrived in another world.

At this time, Lynch only felt like his whole body was falling apart, opened his heavy eyes, surrounded by a patch of white, several nurses in white coats walked back and forth in front of Lynch, seeing their grim expressions, Lynch had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Doctor: Is there any salvation for my colleague?

At this moment, a head poked out from behind the nurse in front of me and asked in a low voice.

It should be my colleague who listens, but the body I occupy is probably myopic, so I can only see the outline of one face.

985 Master of Photography, myopia is also in the past.

It's hard to say, there is no problem with this patient's body, and the examination is basically done, but nothing is wrong, and it is the first case in our hospital that he has been asleep like this.

The experts at our hospital were helpless and could only hope that a miracle would happen.

After saying that, the nurse glanced at Lynch.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was startled when I saw Lynch staring at the nurse with a pair of big eyes.

Oops!

The nurse screamed in fright, and then hurried to the doctor's office to call someone.

Wu Bufan, you finally woke up.

When the words fell, a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly came up to Lynch?

Where is this?

Lynch asked curiously, moving his heavy head.

This is the 90 Hospital, you forgot, didn't you go to follow the apartment fire? And text me and say what I found, but when I arrived, you were lying under the apartment.

I was terrified, and I quickly called, no, you've been lying for more than two weeks.

Tell me, what happened to you that day?

The greasy middle-aged man moved a small bench and sat in front of Lynch's bed, and took out a small notebook and a carbon pen in a similar manner.

Take a closer look, the middle-aged man's appearance is okay, when he was young, he should also be the master of the scourge, looking down his face, it is the middle-aged man's tag, which reads, Meiyi Group special reporter - Wang Bujing

I also forgot, Lynch's eyes rose, like a memory, and then showed a painful look, and said to Wang Bujing tremblingly: No, I may have lost my memory, and now the only thing I can think of is you.

If I tell you my mom and dad I've forgotten, do you believe it?

I believe it. Wang Bujing said categorically.

I don't believe it, but you believe it.

Lynch complained in his heart, secretly glad for his acting skills, if he had applied for a film school, it would be strange not to become an actor.

You don't have a father or a mother, it's strange if you think about it, you grew up in a welfare home since you were a child.

Wang Bujing continued.

Lynch.....

Okay, no, I won't talk to you too much, you helped me get out of the hospital, I have something to do now, and when it comes to the critical moment, I feel as if I have been touched.

It's true?

Then we're getting rich this time!

You must know that this apartment fire incident, people all over the empire are watching.

Wang Bujing said excitedly.

Well, go ahead, I know what to expect.

looked at the back of Wang Bujing leaving.

Lynch jumped up with a carp and began to pack his things.

It stands to reason that as a journalist, my camera should be with me, so why do I just have some clothes or something?

Lynch wondered, then took out his glasses from his jacket pocket and put them on, and suddenly everything in front of him became clear.

It seems that I have to ask the system pump to see if he can tell me a little.

Hey, system pump, can you hear me?

Lynch asked silently in his heart.

Ding dong

System Pump: Master, you say, I can hear all the time, I am a part of your body, as long as you talk to me, I will reply.

Oh! so amazing?

So ask you, you give me this body, can you give me some memories of this person?

System Pump: Yes.

Well, then you give it to me, or I'll be a blind man.

System Pump: Memory Transfer....

......

Lynch only felt a whirlwind in his head, and then a warm current passed from his heart into his brain, and the originally chaotic brain had a trace of clarity, and on the contrary, his cognition of this other world was also clear.

Oh so it was, through memory, Lynch learned that he was a special reporter of the Meiyi Group, his name was Wu Bufan, which was the same as what Wang Bujing said, but he couldn't remember where his camera was, he only remembered what happened before he entered the apartment.

And before, he went with a camera.

It seems that the prerequisite for completing the task is to find your own camera.

Anyway, I should go to the apartment again, after all, I had a problem there.

The answer should also be there.

In other words, why didn't Wang Bujing come back.

Lynch glanced at the wall clock in the hospital, it was already 20:00 in the evening, and Wang Bujing had been away for an hour.

According to the system's pit theory, today should be counted as a day.

Don't wait for him, I'll go first, there are still six days left, time is pressing, after all, this is directly linked to his own life.

As he spoke, he wrote a note and left the hospital alone.

As everyone knows, Wang Bujing has been staring at him in the corner, watching him leave, Wang Bujing's face showed a mysterious smile.

Out of the hospital, after a simple deal with the two of them, Lynch took out the mobile phone in his pocket, stayed in the hospital for two weeks, and did not have a phone number to himself, and the only text message still reminded Wu Bufan that it was time to repay the credit card.

If it is really in any world, it is so realistic and ruthless.

Lynch laughed lonely, then took a cab and walked away.

Hey, sir, where are you going?

Apartment 38 in the suburbs, Lynch said lightly.

What the?

Apartment 38?

The taxi driver pinned the brakes on the road, looked at Lynch in horror and said in surprise.

What happened to the master?

I'm not going, you find someone else, now you get off for me. The driver said.

Can't I add money to you?

It's not a matter of money or money.

Apartment No. 38 is now haunted, don't you know? Eight families were burned alive, and the whole area was now panicked and moved.

Anyway, I'm going to go to you to find someone else, I'm not going anyway, it's remote and haunted now.

Saying that, the master parked the car on the side of the road and gave an eviction order.

Of course, Lynch, who lives in the 21st world, doesn't believe in ghosts, not to mention that as a member of the Communist Blue League, he is bound to fight with feudal superstition to the last breath.

Master, do you think this will work! You send me to the suburbs, and I can't find it myself?

No!" the master said immediately.

Twice the money!

Thrice!

Well, under the influence of money, the driver master finally compromised.

But let's say okay, I'll just send you to the suburbs, and you can go the rest of the way.

Okay, sorry for you!

But what are you doing at apartment 38 on your big night?

The driver asked curiously.

Oh, I'm a writer, go over there and find some material.

Lynch exerted his Kan Dashan skills and talked to the driver.

You young people, you just like to read exciting novels, especially you writers, who have basically done everything you can to die.

Just like that person, Li He, in order to find inspiration, didn't he kill himself.

That's a writer I respect.

Lynch changed his normal state and replied solemnly, according to Wu Bufan's memory, he was Wu Bufan's most respected writer.

A suspense novelist, in order to find materials, fell into the mountains alone to rescue the abducted girl, but was beaten to death by the villagers and thrown in the back mountain.

The police didn't dare to care.

After speaking, the driver shut up, no longer chatted with Lynch, and had nothing to do, Lynch looked at the scenery through the window that was constantly speeding by, from the purple and red to no one could reach out and not see five fingers.

It's coming soon. Lynch clenched his fists nervously.

This is the second time that the body he occupies has come here, and that tension is brought by Wu Bufan's body.

"Bang"

Lynch, who was in a state of thought, arched his head over the car's storage box.

Lynch shook his head that was stirred evenly, and looked at the driver's eldest brother with a puzzled expression.

The driver stepped on the emergency brakes, and the tires left several dark tire marks on the ground.

What's wrong master.

Lynch looked at the driver with a puzzled expression.

I think I've hit something.

The driver said in shock.

What is it?

I didn't know it, I was driving the car when a red shadow suddenly jumped on my car.

Don't bump into anyone, I'll go down and take a look.

As he spoke, Lynch pushed the car door open and got out of the car, not waiting for Lynch to check.

I only heard a scream of "ah" sound in the taxi, and the driver kept beating his head frantically as if he had seen something, and before Lynch could say anything, the driver restarted the car and drove away.

Watching the taillights of the car get farther and farther away in the darkness until they disappeared, Lynch shivered all over his body, at this time there was no one around, and on both sides of the road were tall trees and stretched forward, the branches grew unevenly under the sky and then swayed with the wind blowing for a while, only a trace of stubborn and miserable white moonlight, sneaking in through the gap between the leaves and hitting the ground, it seemed that the road was potholed and terrifying.

The main thing is that the performance of the driver master scares Lynch, although he is an atheist, but that strange situation, coupled with this particular location.

Ding dong

There is danger approaching.

The system pump prompted.

After speaking, Lynch didn't have to answer, but he felt that the evil wind behind him was not good.

Lynch

Looking back, there was a glimmer of moonlight, and a woman dressed in red, with a pale face, was walking towards him with an axe in her hand.

Lynch snorted, took four square steps, and the momentum of the 100-meter sprint in sports during the college entrance examination rushed into the woods.

There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to throw yourself, the red woman said, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.

It's a different world, and anything is possible, Lynch thought as he ran.

So I can't think according to the logic of a normal sphere world.

Dad, aren't you cheating on me?

Suddenly remembering the Lord of the Plane, Lynch said from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a light light from Lynch's body.

Then the sound of the system pump comes out.

System Pump: Congratulations to the owner for calling the Lord of the Plane as "Daddy" for the first time, and now learning the skill - Big Bowl Wide Noodles RAP.

Oh my God, Daddy.

For the first time, Lynch was left with tears of remorse.