(As for the reason for the emergence of the new world, it is recommended that you have already seen the cuteness of the suspect and take a look at the previous chapter.) ）

"No, no... Not in harmony..."

The poignant and hoarse broken thoughts made An Yang, who was weak all over, feel creepy.

Struggling to open his eyes, the pale moonlight shining through the dilapidated windows on his pale face.

In a trance, she felt as if she had seen such a scene before, but her brain was so uncomfortable that she couldn't figure out what she wanted.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be over soon."

The sound of footsteps stepping on the ground step by step, combined with a choked voice, is like a spell urging life.

The moment An Yang came back to her senses, a black shadow gradually enlarged in her squinted eyes.

"Hmm!"

The white cloth suddenly strangled up, and a strong feeling of suffocation quickly surged into Yuehun cavity. The person who came obviously made a dead hand and wanted a quick solution.

Anyang writhed desperately before realizing that his body was tied to something.

She just entered the world and failed in the mission, she can't afford to lose this person!

Ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and An Yang's mind was full of inspiration, and his body stood up suddenly.

"Bang!"

The thing tied behind her stood up with her movements, and the black shadow let out a whimper and fell to the ground with a deafening crash.

[Host, I've finally found you!] The system came out of the space upside down, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder, [I'll go! Why did it fall again?! 】

Huh? No, why should it be again? The system shook its head blankly, always feeling as if it had lost something.

[Help untie the rope,] An Yang was bound by something behind him, and there was no way to do superfluous movements, and when he saw the system appear, he coughed with confidence.

The marks on his neck pressed out a terrifying blood, and the moment An Yang was free, he kicked his feet hard at the body on the ground.

[Anyang: If you come later, you can directly collect the body for me. 】

The system laughed embarrassedly twice, [I didn't expect you to disappear suddenly......]

[Anyang: These words will be said when I leave this ghost place. 】

[But, but he is the target of the strategy......] The system scanned the figure on the ground, and coughed dryly in embarrassment: [His head is bleeding, he won't be killed by you.] 】

[How can the mission target die so easily,] An Yang frowned and glanced at the people on the ground, and hooked his hand to ask for the mission information from the system.

The manual that emitted a faint white light seemed to come alive at the moment of entry, and it was filled with a red color, like blood seeping through.

An Yang's heart sank, and he folded the task booklet over the cover and handed it to the system.

[System: Huh? 】

[Anyang: The time of death above. 】

The system hurriedly moved forward, and when it saw the time above, it couldn't help but shudder, [January 25, the first year, the Spring Festival? 】

It turned around in a daze, and saw the calendar hanging on the wall.

January 25, the first year of the Spring Festival.

Now, it is the body worn by its host, the time of death......

[System: No, won't you?! How could it be such a coincidence! 】

It uneasily opened the book again, and suddenly its body shook violently, and even its voice was stumbling with electronic sounds, [Oh no, host, look!!] 】

An Yang was startled by the sound of its shouting, and when he looked up, he found that the vermilion characters representing death were splashed into the air little by little, and then disappeared.