"Waters!?"

I cursed like a senile dementia, and then wagged his tail like a wild dog that had been hungry for three days and begged for food: "System Dad...... Wrong! System Mom! You are just five words, I really don't know how to do the task! Ask for a hint, you don't want to be a green knot worker! ”

"Ding!"

A damn chime sounded in my head, and then the system's half-dead voice said truthfully: "The mission clue photo has been sent to the host space backpack, please pay attention to check."

And added the condition: "Between the host's luck value is innocent and innocent, so when you carry out the main quest, the hidden quest will be randomly triggered, and you will get a corresponding degree of reward for completing the hidden quest."

"Why the hell is there a hidden mission?!" I cursed and closed my eyes, concentrated, and formed a computer screen in my mind, and the computer screen magically had a mouse arrow, move the mouse arrow and double-click an icon similar to a school bag in the lower right corner of the screen.

Open the icon, and the content presented is similar to the virtual backpack where the online game stores props, only five spaces are unlocked in one shot, and the other spaces are still locked.

The backpack now contains a wooden sword, a smashing cannon marked X5, and a photo with a quest clue.

After the arrow double-clicked on the photo, I opened my eyes, and there was a list of photos in my hand, which is also my unique gold finger, similar to the space ring in fantasy novels, but compared to the right, my space is smaller.

I grabbed the picture and took a closer look at it in the dim light.

The photograph is 8 centimeters long and 8 centimeters wide.

The content of the photo recently caught my eye is a woman who looks a little Hong Kong style in the 90s, her appearance is three points like Li Zi, seven points like Li Jiaxin, and she looks like Wang Zuxian when she smiles, anyway, she is very beautiful, and anyone who looks at it twice can't help but want to get off the dick.

It's a pity that the eyes are closed.

Having said that, after careful observation, the young woman had a scar on her neck caused by hanging, and the water cup in her hand contained a half-yellow liquid that I didn't know what it was. There is a steel needle stuck in the top of his head, like a lightning rod. On his wrist he wears a string of black quaint Buddha beads. Erlang sat on a mahogany chair with his legs crossed, wearing a fiery red men's suit.

"Hiss......"

I gasped and called out to the system mother in my heart: "System mother! What does this photo do? Where's the clue? It's all about longevity! Don't be kidding! ”

"Reminder, please don't forget the professional skills that exist in the host itself." The female voice of the system sounded at the right time.

I was slightly stunned by what the system said, and took out a box of cigarettes from under the pillow, lit one and held it in my mouth, squinting my eyes to re-examine the photos, and not letting go of every corner.

The details are destined to make or fail, and I vaguely feel that the image of the young woman and the display of objects are similar to a very hot news in the past, so I started to think about it from this aspect.

The first point is that the young woman definitely did not hang herself, because the person who died of mechanical suffocation would not have such a comfortable expression, let alone such a perfect posture, but the suspicion of death by sexual suffocation could not be ruled out. For the time being, the real cause of death is attributed to the fact that after syncope, the steel needle on the top of the head pierced the skull.

The second point, since the evidence forged by the scene excludes the suspicion of suicide, then it is very likely that he killed him, and the props may have been arranged in advance, because when I was thinking, I sent a spot under the corner of the woman's eye, like a mole and a beauty mole, this spot is recorded in the face reading book I have studied, this thing is called a dot star, if a person has a little star on the left two centimeters under the corner of the eye, it means that this person has a withdrawn personality, is not good at communicating with others, and has a strong mental illness. Even after death, it will be affected by the star, and the ghost will be especially powerful......

Thirdly, the string of Buddhist beads she brought with her was from the perspective of obsidian, which belonged to the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, and obsidian was formed after the magma flowing out of the volcanic lava suddenly cooled in the water. The attributes of the five elements belong to fire first, then to water, and finally to earth.

Continuing to extrapolate, the steel needle represents gold, and the unknown liquid in the cup may be the brewed tea to remove the tea leaves, and the mahogany chair represents the wood.

Three things come together, and all five elements are complete. There are also fiery red men's suits as auxiliary items to strengthen the strength of the soul, so that the soul formed after the death of the young woman turns into a ghost, and the resentment is heavier and more intense.

My eyes widened, I subconsciously threw away the hot cigarette butts, grabbed the open can of breakfast milk on the bedside table, and poured it into my mouth to calm my trembling heart after careful thought.

"Wow!"

I'll smash it, smash it, and burp it hungry.

If we continue to go down according to my current train of thought, and eliminate other nonsense, we can compare all this to a formation, an evil magic formation that can defy the heavens and destroy the fate.

I just don't know the exact number of the woman's birthday, if it belongs to a day like the fifteenth day of the seventh month, if it is born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, it will occupy the lunar calendar, and there must be a knowledgeable alchemist who uses her yin life to change his yang life.

it! It's tricky! I've only been upgraded to level 2, so why did you give me such a difficult task?

What is the core thrust of this mission?

Is it for me to find the magician behind him and blow him up alive with a smashing cannon? Or will the police arrest him?

After all, this is a human life, and it is quite difficult to handle.

Besides, my guess is that it is only based on this photo, and there are too few clues!

"Gollum ......"

Just as I was about to ask the system mom about the task again, there was a sudden sharp pain in my stomach that gurgled.

"Waterfa!? Why did I drink this expired milk that has been sitting for a month?! Fakler! I hurriedly took the photo back into the space backpack, took out a roll of tissue paper from under the bed, covered my stomach with one hand, clamped the chrysanthemum, and ran out of the attic.

The attic I live in is specially rented by me, because I am shy in my pocket and have no spare money, so I can only rent a house that everyone shares.

The sixth floor of the top floor is a single attic, and the fifth floor below is a separate single room, and the sound insulation effect is very bad, there was a couple renting before, and I can listen to the movement upstairs in the middle of the night, anyway, it's very sassy.

The most important thing is that everyone uses a public toilet and cannot take a shower yet.

I ran down the stairs in a hurry, as if something in the chrysanthemum was trying to show its head.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" A male tenant walked out of the public toilet with a piece of paper in his hand, indicating that he had just gotten up to go to the toilet at night.

I pushed him away: "Get up, get up!" It's outcropping! I can't hold it anymore! ”

"Hurry up, don't suffocate." The male tenant held back a smile and quickly detoured me back to his private room.

I jumped into the toilet in two steps, quickly turned around and locked the door, took off my pants and squatted on the squatting pit.

Then I heard a loud pop, and a happy smile appeared on my face: "It's cool!"

There was no one else in the toilet except me, and I was bowing my head and excreting vigorously, when a voice came from my right ear: "Hey! Dude, did you bring paper? ”

"Bring it! How can you go to the toilet without paper? If you don't bring it, I'll tear it up for you! "I very politely tore off a few sections of paper and handed them to my right.

When my hand was halfway out, I was stunned, and my sluggish brain finally reacted, this TMD toilet is just me! Where does the borrowing sound come from?

No way! Not really! You can touch dirty things even when you go to the toilet!?

"Ding!"

A system prompt that is intimidating and numbing.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the additional skill for the title of Innocent and Unlucky, and the Toilet Fear Fantasy has been loaded! Welcome the host to experience the rudimentary toilet phobia! ”

"Waterfa!? Your shitty day system! I'm going to the toilet and you're messing around with yarn! "I yelled, the excrement on my ass was still dripping, and I didn't wipe it, and I didn't wipe it.

"Hey! Nabs! Did you bring paper? The male voice was a little more anxious and angry this time, as if if I didn't give him the paper today, he could kick me in the dung pit.

At the same time, a blood-stained skinny palm slowly stretched out from the hole where the excrement was mixed with toilet water, and from time to time it shook twice as if it had Parkinson's, and finally grabbed my gutter.

"Mamma Mia!"