The fact that the mule said so much to Leon was to prove that this matter was completely just a commission that had been transferred and there might be a mission, and it was not a game set up for players in cooperation with the Special Agents Bureau or the Business Group.

When the mule finished saying all the information, the task prompt sound also sounded in Leon's ears,

【Task trigger conditions met】

[Task Type: Regular Mission]

[Mission Name: Under Six Feet]

[Objective: Solve the supernatural events in the village]

[Mission Time Limit: 72 hours]

[Reward 1: 300 XP]

[Reward 2: 600 points of in-game currency]

【Reward 3: Random Quality Random Item*1】

[Mission Failure Penalty: None]

[Accept/Reject]

In terms of mission rewards, this regular mission is not too difficult, and even if you run away early in anticipation of the risk, you will not be penalized for failure.

Leon didn't reply to the mule immediately, but carefully read the information and looked it up on the Internet for a while before deciding to accept the task and open the friend dialog.

Li Risheng: I accept the commission.

Mule: Okay, the client has given me all the money of 500,000 yuan, which is 450,000 yuan after deducting the intermediary fee. How are you going to receive the money after that?

The mule doesn't ask Leon if he's been tasked or when he's going to the village — that would break the player's understanding.

Li Ang replied: 450,000 you can exchange it for game currency and exchange it for me. I'll tell you when it's done.

Friend communication is lost.

"Wataimura ....."

Muttering the name, Leon returned to his bedroom and began to rummage through the cabinets.

This remote village is quite far from Yin, and if you want to take public transport, you have to take a train from Yin, and then take several buses to get there.

Inevitably in danger of being exposed along the way, Leon retrieved makeup props and clothes from the bedroom and put them in the backpack bar.

Greeted Chai Cuiqiao, put the black umbrella into his backpack, and after making sure that the water and electricity at home were turned off, Li Ang left the house,

I walked to a public toilet outside the community and adjusted my face with makeup props in the cubicle.

Put on a wig, sunglasses, a tight white suit, a black T-shirt inside, a tight cropped pants underneath, and peanie shoes.

Finally, on the finger, glue a treasure to buy a high-end soft ultra-thin colorless fingerprint cover.

After some tossing, a young man in the flow of society was freshly baked.

"Iron juice, the knife is not sharp, Lima is too thin, I don't want to fight you yet. Fight with me, the designated sister has your good juice to eat. ”

Leon simulated it in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

This disposable vest, let's call him "Brother Han", the character characteristics are good at pretending, talking nonsense, and doing whole work.

Li Ang walked out of the public toilet, pried open a privately locked shared bicycle in the blind spot of the surveillance, and rode the bicycle around.

In a parking lot at the other end of the city, an old van with a "rental" sign was pried away.

He drove all the way in the van, and after an eight-hour drive, he parked the car outside a bus station in a county town, slept for a few hours, and took advantage of the dawn to get on the country bus.

There were few people on the bus except for the middle-aged female conductor, only three college students sitting in the back row, and a young woman wearing sunglasses and a white dress, who looked very temperamental.

As a young man in the flow of society, Li Ang sat behind the temperamental young woman, his legs were forked, his arms were on the seat, and his mouth was chewing gum.

The three college students looked at him with some disgust, and Leon looked back as if he had eyes on the back of his head, pulled his sunglasses down from the bridge of his nose, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at?" Iron juice. ”

The youth of society are the most annoying, and the three college students pursed their lips, did not speak, lowered their heads and continued to play game consoles.

Leon turned back and continued to chew gum.

Some passengers came up on the car one after another,

Half an hour later, the fat-headed and big-eared Mediterranean driver finally got in the car,

He took a sip of brown herbal tea without hurrying, then turned on the electric fan to blow a cool breeze for a while, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then started the car slowly.

The brown-yellow iron car drove out of the county seat, passing through the township, and the passengers went up and down.

When the time came to noon, the sun hanging high was obscured by gloomy dark clouds, and the dull thunder sounded in the sky, and the air became dull and humid.

The car was driving on the winding road, and with a flash of thunder, a torrential rain fell from the sky and crackled on the roof of the car.

Li Ang, who occupied two seats by himself, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand scoldingly, and closed the window with a "bang".

Perhaps it was the movement of closing the car window that was a little louder, and the young woman in the white dress sitting in front of Li Ang frowned, put down the book in her hand, put it in her backpack, and chatted with the saleswoman sitting next to him.

Li Ang, who was sitting in the back, had no intention of eavesdropping, but still learned through a few words that the young woman's surname was Wei, and she was a female painter who came to the countryside to collect style.

She was asking the conductor Song Zhen (that is, the wife of the driver Tian Yourong) if there were any attractions in the vicinity.

The rain was enough to wet the passengers without umbrellas, but not enough to affect the driving of the tin vehicles.

The fat driver Tian Yourong stretched out his hand to open the wipers, and the sound of the "squeaky squeak" wipers was mixed with the crying of children and the coughing of adults, beating the beat of the moving vehicles.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

As soon as the vehicle drove around a corner of the winding road, the young woman surnamed Wei suddenly stopped chatting with the conductor and closed her eyes.

Leaned forward and fell.

Conductor Song Zhen exclaimed, and the driver Tian Yourong glanced in the rearview mirror, stepped on the brakes, and slowly stopped the car.

The passengers looked at each other, and the conductor hurriedly picked up the young woman.

The latter, pale, trembled and took out a piece of chocolate from the small bag beside him, tore open the package and ate it.

After a moment, her face improved, and she sat up slowly and leisurely, nodding apologetically to the conductor, driver, and many passengers,

"I'm sorry, I have low blood sugar. It's slightly better now. ”

This episode only made the vehicle pause slightly, Tian Yourong sat back in the driver's seat, and was just about to start the car, only to hear a "boom",

The mountain in front of the winding mountain road collapsed completely.

Under the heavy rain, thousands of rubble wrapped in verdant trees and slid down the road, blocking the way ahead.

"Huhuhu."

The driver, Tian Yourong, turned pale with fright, turned his head, and glanced at his wife, his eyes full of happiness.

If it weren't for the young woman's sudden hypoglycemia and a slight halt to the car, the entire tin car would have been washed down the winding road by the mudslide.

At this time, the passengers of a car also reacted, breathing rapidly with palpitations, and looked at the pale young woman surnamed Wei with some strange eyes.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another loud "boom", and the mountain behind the vehicle began to slide down, and the mighty mudslide blocked the road behind it.

Click, click

On the mountain next to the vehicle, there was a strange sound,

Tian Yourong was so shocked that he hurriedly took off his seat belt and yelled at everyone in the car: "Get out of the car!" ”

The passengers, who came back to their senses, cried and screamed, and no matter what politeness and humility, they scrambled to squeeze out of the car.

Against the torrential rain, he ran forward with Tian Yourong and crossed the mud pile that had stabilized in front of him.

After a few steps, the mountain next to the car completely collapsed, and the gravel and trees smashed on the iron roof, pushing the car to the edge of the winding road.

The metal guardrail of the winding mountain road, washed by the mudslide, did not even hold up for five seconds, and together with the vehicle, fell off the cliff, and it took a long time to hear a clanging sound.

The people who barely escaped looked at each other on the still stable highway and under the pouring rain.

The driver, Tian Yourong, wiped the rain from his face and shouted: "No car!" It's not safe here, let's hurry up and hide in the village in front of us for a while! ”

As for what the village in front of me is called.... Li Ang, who had already memorized the map of the neighborhood in his mind, glanced faintly at the young woman in the white dress.

In front, there is Watsui Village.