"Ding! The system is loading a fantasy scene...... 50％…… 78％…… 100％”

"Loading is complete, welcome host to experience the primary Fear of Desire Fantasy ......"

An attic with an area of less than 30 square meters and no windows for ventilation and sunlight.

The whole environment was groggy, especially the spherical energy-saving light bulb with less than 11 watts of power on the roof of the shed, and the wires were hanging too long, not too firm, causing the light bulb to swing slightly from side to side without wind, and it was crumbling.

The attic flickered, and the temperature plummeted inexplicably.

I closed my eyes and straightened my limbs on a single bed made of three pieces of rotten wood with wormholes as slats. The four legs under the bed were rusty and broken iron, and if you moved the bed, it would creak no matter how hard you tried it.

When you listen to it in your ears, you will feel a chill down your spine, like a computer synthesis, and like a female voice of an unscrupulous marketing account.

"Boom."

I took a breath and moved my big toe twice with a little nervousness.

On the premise that I was still conscious, I thought to myself: "What kind of play will be arranged for me this time?!" Don't be too scary! It's too scary to stand it! I have five days left to live, please! ”

Then I fell into a brief confusion and opened my eyes under the influence of a momentary trance. At a glance, I saw a woman floating parallel to me in the air, staring at me with peach blossom eyes that had no whites of her eyes and all pupils.

Normal people have two upper and lower lips, but this woman has four lips in a different way, and all of them are covered with dark red and particularly bright lipstick.

In no one, the nostrils turned out to a 180-degree angle, the nostrils are facing the sky, the shoehorn face is particularly uncoordinated, the facial features are particularly incongruous, there are no eyebrows, the ears should be torn hard, and the broken wound keeps dripping blood on my face.

Little by little, the woman moved downward, until the tip of her nose collided with the tip of mine, and then she stuck out her pink tongue like a snake letter in her mouth like a long-tongued woman, and kept licking each other on my left and right cheeks.

It seemed that my cheeks had a charm that could not be let go, and the more she licked it, the more excited she became, the more she licked it, and the saliva on her tongue completely washed my face.

I frowned, not daring to make a rash move, my hands still folded on my abdomen, as if enjoying the pain and inhuman torture.

If you bury your saliva, bury it, it's better to survive than anything else.

However, the plot has developed more than I imagined.

The woman stretched out her little withered hands that clung to the bones, groping around my body parts, stretching her tongue and trying to pry open my closed lips, trying to peel off my rotten banana and enjoy a rare delicacy for once.

“de

~Hahaha......"

The woman playfully popped out a playful sound with her tongue to mock me, and let out a wild laugh that was enough to scratch my heart and liver.

"Ten seconds left until the end of the primary Fear Illusion ......"

Finally, just as I was about to collapse, the female voice of the self-proclaimed system sounded again, and this voice seemed to give me a powerful booster, and hope was right in front of me.

"Eight ......"

I counted the voices slowly in my mind, and the woman's hand was already unbuttoning my pajamas.

"Six ......"

The woman's hand had undone the waistband of my jeans.

"Three ......"

The woman's hand took off half of my jeans.

"One ......"

The woman's hand was just about to pull out my cute Smurfs pants.

"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully completed the primary Fear Illusion, the rewards are being calculated, please wait a while!"

The woman is gone, and in her place is the female voice of the system telling me that the challenge has been successful.

"Shet!"

I sat up angrily and yelled, "Is it easy for me to live? The first few times this was acceptable. Broken system, what the hell are you in this fantasy realm? Let me be Ning Caichen? I don't like cold curtains! ”

"Ding!"

"The reward is over, congratulations to the host for breaking through this illusion with a slight fear, and the rewards are as follows."

"Fifty experience points, congratulations to the host for breaking through the level to lv2, and the physical attributes have changed again."

"Physical strength: Jumping from a two-story building won't break your feet."

"Perceptual power: ghosts can be seen with the naked eye."

"Dao Xing Amplification: Comparable to the level of ordinary level ghost fighting."

"Luck: Innocent and unlucky bastard."

"Ding! Obtain a Thundercliqu Wood Mahogany Sword, which has been stored in the Host Space Backpack. ”

"Ding! Obtain five trait Red Wet Smash Cannons (with a 70% chance of being dumb fired), which are stored in the Host Space Backpack. ”

"Ding! The host gains five months of yang life, plus the body's existing yang life, the specific value is 154 days, 23 hours and eight minutes. ”

I listened carefully to the report of the system, and what I was most concerned about was the change in the value of Yang Shou.

Seeing the arrival of the price of the five-month Yangshou Ming code, I was overjoyed, and finally I could waste a few months!

As for the current situation of the system, we have to start from a few months ago.

I used to be a half-Mr. Yin and Yang, and in more detail, I can explain that I will lose my true skills, and I make money by exorcising evil spirits, and by the way, I will cheat money by a little trick.

I lived quite a chic life, and I was about to enter a well-off society, until I once pretended to exorcise evil spirits and ran into hard stubble, a monstrous evil ghost, he threw me out of the balcony on the sixth floor, smashed it on the hard floor, and I was pitifully lifeless.

When I somehow woke up again, I was in the morgue as before. Sitting on the iron bed, I didn't know what to do, I only remembered that I was thrown down by dirty things and fell to death.

When I was about to walk out of the morgue and return to the scene of the crime to find out, my ears remembered a woman's voice from the inside out: "Ding, the Happy Boundless System has been bounded, bound to the newbie gift package, and the host will be given a 30-day yang birthday for one month."

For the first time in my life, I saw life being used as a clock to mark the time, and when I closed my eyes, I would see how long and how long I had to live.

It really makes people despair at a certain moment

The way to increase your lifespan and get rewards is through the illusions created by the system, or by completing tasks that are released separately after the illusions end.

I've passed through the illusion a few times, but I haven't succeeded in releasing a single mission, so there is no punishment, just watching the Yangshou reward disappear.

Thinking of the task, I muttered to myself, "Dogday's system!" What about your mission? Uncle Ben is going to complete your mission! ”

"Ding! The task has been released, please check it carefully. ”

I quickly closed my eyes to perceive the picture in my mind.

The picture has five large letters written in red ink: Strange Woman!

"Waterfa! What the heck? ”

I was very confused and didn't understand the situation and continued to look for things in the picture, and finally put two small lines in the corner:

Reward for completing the task: 3 months of longevity.

Penalty for mission failure: 5 months of longevity will be deducted.

I looked at the task rewards and punishments, obviously to squeeze the new oil into the pot again, and the little temper tantrum came up at that time: "Walter hair!? What the hell is upside down Yangshou? What kind of mission are yours? There's not even a content.,Although I always scold you for the system of dog days.,But you can't cheat me like this! ”

"The host level is too low, and the system permissions are not fully open...... Stay tuned......"