One cigarette went missing, and I refilled it.

The smoke was filled, and the brows were sad.

I don't know when my memory has been so bad.

Who is it? Why can't I remember?

Alas!

Don't want to, let's take one step at a time!

Anyway, this permanent quest progress bar has accumulated to 48%.

I put the photo back into my space backpack, then snuffed out my cigarette, got out of bed with some inconvenience, and limped out of the bedroom with my support for the wall.

When I got to the living room, I found that there was no one at home, and I only left a note on the coffee table, which read: →_→ I'm angry! The kind that doesn't coax well! I'm going to separate from you! I moved to live in Xiaofangzi's house! I don't want to deal with you anytime soon! Hum! ╯^╰ Reflect on yourself!

"This silly girl!"

I put down the note and smiled helplessly.

It must have been the old lady who saw me hurt again, and I never took her dissuasion seriously, so she could only protest in this way.

Just wait two days to get rid of the gas.

I sat down on the couch and checked the injuries in my calves to see if it was all right, and then dived into my mind to see how much fear and longevity I had left......

To be honest, I really feel like the permanent quest is too bad!

Although the reward of Yang Shou is very tempting, Nima really can't stand the toss!

It's only accumulated to 48%, and it's just hanging me to death. If you continue to do the task, you may encounter some even more frantic ghosts!

The Yangshou clock on the system interface shows that the balance of Yangshou is: 250 days, 25 hours, 25 minutes and 25 seconds.

Wait a minute...... Does this number imply anything to me?

Scolding me for being two hundred and five!? Oops! Absolutely not!

Later, I'll go out and get the ghost king's mask to scare the villain, and break this unlucky number. Anyway, now Yangshou is enough for me to be a salted fish for a while, and as for the upgrade, I can drag it back a little longer.

Well, recuperation!

The Wheel of Terror shows that there is 25,031 points of fear left.

The buckle is not less, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than 20,000 left from 50,000.

The days to come may become more and more difficult.

I pondered for a while, and somehow came up with an idea.

Pinch your fingers, the props and equipment are real, and the grandfather is about to expire. It was also put in the hands of the fish-flavored shredded pork, and it couldn't be taken for a while, and the props that were smoked in the second half of the night were also given to the four people who ate melons.

Until now, I don't even have a weapon to take advantage of!

How to go out and pretend in the future......

Wrong wrong!

How will I go out to kill demons in the future!?

You can't take a watermelon knife every day and fight with demons and monsters!

I have to feel cold for my mom!

I can't take it at all, there is wood!?

There are only a few ways to get props and equipment, and the lottery must not be counted on, and there is no interface for unilateral exchange of equipment.

You can only look at the three options of the slot.

According to the analysis of the system's consistent urine, if the slot machine is opened during this time period, it should not be drawn to the "Hades Live Room" again. The other two options, but I haven't tried "Chase Game" yet, so I don't know what that means.

But if you talk about the explosion attribute or the biggest chance of explosion equipment, it is "Film and Television Copy", because "Film and Television Copy" is really powerful!

The first time I passed, I was given a skill to transform the pain feeling, and at the same time, it was a skill that would grow with me.

If I am LV5 at this time, the burns caused by things in the second half of the night will definitely not give me tears of pain, but can properly kill me.

So I tried to click the big turntable, hoping to have a big explosion of character.

After smashing enough 2400 fear points, I drew some inconsequential items, and waited until the fifth time to successfully draw the slot machine.

The three options of the slot machine turn quickly.

After a long five minutes, stop.

It just so happens that all three options are "Film and Television Copies"!

I was excited and happy in the horror wheel interface, screaming.

Finally, the character broke out once! Finally no more memorization!

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounds.

The mother of the system seemed to have just woken up and was groggy: "Congratulations to the host for drawing the option of "Film and Television Copy", and now the mother of the system will draw the script immediately."

"Hurry, hurry! Pump me a awesome villain!"

I urged the system mom to hurry up.

"Drawing!"

The mother of the system may have come to me in those days of the month and ignored me: "Congratulations to the host for extracting the script of "Mr. Zombie"! Now the mother of this system will take the host to the script space ......"

Waterfa!?

"Mr. Zombie" Script!?

Hey, your uncle! What the hell is it for me? Death pit me!

Won't I become the villain "Old Lady Ren" when I go in! Let Uncle Ying blow the hammer! In the end, he was burned to death! Pure sadism!

It's a pity that things have happened, and the system mom won't give me the ability to resist. It made me lose all consciousness and fall into a dark chaos, and when I saw the light again, I crossed the movie covers in front of me. It should be said that the speed of this crossing is extremely fast.

It seems that the system mom is expecting me to be beaten.

"The host has been sent to the script space, please do it and cherish it!"

The system's mother was a little happy behind her talk, and she probably felt that laughing out loud would make her look too dark, but it saved me some face.

"I&&#......"

I tried to speak human words, but the words turned into two roars that ordinary people couldn't hear, and I couldn't speak at all. and his body was cold, his limbs were stiff, and he successfully entered the role of "Film and Television Copy".

Thankfully...... My eyes are still useful.

Everything that happens here has to go according to the script......

So I lay on an unknown plank, and it wasn't time for me to appear.

Wait a minute......

Why can I see the night?

That's not right! Didn't the old lady Ren peck his own son to death in the first battle of the corpse? Shouldn't I be a boss in the Ren family's compound?

Let the system mom trick again?

"Go and lock the door now! No matter what happens! Don't open the door!"

Suddenly I heard in my ears the voice of a slightly treacherous man, as if he was telling something from his own hands.

"Okay! Captain!"

The men joined together to listen to the brightness, and then the sound of retreating footsteps, and the sound of doors closing and locking.

Why can't I figure it out?

I lay on the plank, unable to move, and simply listened to what might happen around me, just in case.

"Hahaha~"

The male duck's voice doesn't know what is happy to touch, and when he laughs, he knows that the owner of this voice is not a good person 100% just by listening!

"Bang!"

A shoddy Southern Fourteen gunshot rang out.

The male duck said in a voice as if he was determined to win: "Don't hide, come out and be a target!"

"Huh!"

I sat up uncontrollably and got out of bed.

With a nose that is better than my eyes, I smell the breath of the living, and the breath of the living is so wonderful in my head at this time, like the most beautiful gluttonous feast in the world, as long as I eat a bite, it will be ****.

In this trend, I spread the ten fingers of my hands on the sides of my head, and the finger covers of the ten fingers were at least ten centimeters long, as if I had made a high-grade manicure! With the outer figure-eight steps under his feet, he walked in the direction where the breath came from.

Two meters in front of me, I saw a man wearing an earthy yellow military uniform worn by a warlord during the Republic of China, with his back to me.

There seem to be two big words written on the back of this man: obscene!

The man was holding the southern fourteen, and was threatening the handsome-looking man hiding under the torture instrument of the iron nail bed.

The handsome man had no choice but to poke his head out from under the iron nail bed, and pointed at me with a nervous expression: "Watch behind you!"

"Behind me?"

The man in military uniform was extremely disdainful and contemptuous, and without looking back, he poked my fingers back and forth in my chest three or four times: "Behind me is my cousin-in-law!"

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

I was visibly aware of the fact that the man in military uniform had poked at the object, and hesitated. And he repeatedly poked my finger in the chest without knowing it.

Wait until the fifth poke......

"Ahh Yes! Ahh

The man in military uniform had a dull look in his eyes full of fear, and he opened his big mouth as if he could stuff an egg into it, and when he suddenly turned around and saw me, his legs trembled violently Nanfang Fourteen was like scrap metal in his hands, screaming and fleeing.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

I seem to know who my role is......

It's Master Ren who turned into a zombie after being bitten to death by Old Lady Ren!

Nima! The garbage zombie who didn't survive the appearance for five minutes and let Uncle Ying burn him to death with a spell!

Uncle's! What's going to happen next!?