The black mist showed a piece of handwriting: ghosts will appear after nine o'clock, ghosts will hunt humans, and ordinary weapons cannot damage ghosts.

Then, the handwriting turned into a blood mist again, but this time the blood mist did not disappear, but quickly turned into the shape of a stick, and took shape, with blood-colored handwriting on it: it can cause damage to ghosts.

What I care about now is not a stick or something that can fight ghosts, what I care about is, why do I still become opponents with ghosts, the conditions for survival are already very harsh, and now there are more ghosts to hunt and kill, am I just a very ordinary mouse in a cat and mouse game?

No, I don't want to be a little mouse that can be slaughtered by anyone, no, by ghosts, since I have been given a weapon that can cause damage to ghosts, then it proves that I still have a chance to resist.

For this stick that can fight ghosts, it's better to call it a ghost fighting stick...

Now I'm most concerned about this blood mist, is it all by whom... Or what the hell, manipulating behind the scenes?

That's it, don't think about this, think about the current thing first, the ghost will haunt at nine o'clock, and now I have six hours of time, and now I'm already thirsty, so I'll take a small sip, please, just a small sip, don't drink more, and after solving the physical problem, continue to analyze.

The word human appears in the prompt, and at first it is a pleasure to play, like a game, since it is a game, if this is the case, then the chosen person cannot be just me, unless I am the chosen one...

I had the idea that if that was the case, I wasn't alone in this otherworld, where I knew almost nothing, and if I could find other humans, would I be friend or foe?

Since the opponent of human beings is a ghost, and there is a saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, if we find other human beings, can we join forces, in that case, the living space will be greater, and no one will refuse it, right? I lay on the grass and asked myself, isn't this the life you want, why can't you do it now? I don't know whether to cry or laugh, with a trace of exhaustion in my eyes, so that there is a layer of tear rings.

As the tear rings dried up, my negative emotions also spilled out, and I quickly pulled myself together and began to think about what to do next.

If there were other humans here, they would have noticed the water source and chosen to come near it, yes, then I would have walked along the river, and the grass would be moist and the vegetation would have grown better, so I could have found the resources I needed in the meantime.

As soon as I left, I picked up the water bottle and tightened the cap hard, this bottle of water, which was usually inconspicuous, is now half a life for me, so I naturally store him in my bag like a treasure.

Carrying a bag, walking by the river in another world, there is a special charm, the air here is really different from our school, the environment here is like it has not been destroyed by human industry, is this the most primitive air?

I don't know why, bathed in this air, my mood is not as heavy as before, so that my body is light, and before I know it, it is already five o'clock.

Is it already evening, in this case, I can only rely on myself, God, bless me to spend this night in peace.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or a dazzle, I looked at the figure of a girl next to the tree on the other side of the river, I rubbed my eyes, and looked again, it's not an illusion, sure enough, is it there? Seeing this scene, I naturally cheered and shouted loudly to the other side: "Hey one"

As if hearing my voice, the girl turned her head, and although she was separated by a river, she could still see clearly that it was a delicate and beautiful face.