After a familiar slight feeling of dizziness ended, Tang found herself on the top roof of a high-rise building.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the gray sky is covered with a few faint sunsets, blocking the sun, turning the otherwise sharp daylight into a lazy twilight. Tang Wu walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. This high-rise building is at least 30 floors and is a residential building, which is one of the commanding heights of the area. The six-lane street is full of cars, even if it's just dusk, the beautiful lotus-shaped street lamps are lit up, and advertisements are playing on a large screen in an office building in the distance. The little girl sniffled, and the air was cloudy with a subtle stench, probably sulphur dioxide, the typical smell of a high-polluted big city.

After briefly observing the surrounding situation, and seeing that there was no danger, Tang Wu turned up the task interface and checked the description of this mission.

Mission Name: Fear Comes

Requirements: Resolve a paranormal event with the possibility of obtaining a ticket to return to the seventh dimension.

"Possibly?" Tang Wu muttered, the word instinctive feeling appeared here very pitifully.

If it's just a simple probability, it's okay to say, try again and again, and whether you can return to space or not depends on luck. If you're lucky, you'll get a ticket once, and if you're unlucky, you'll have to spend it in this mission world. However, Tang Wu feels that this is unlikely, and it can't be said that there is none, but the seventh space does rarely release tasks that are purely based on luck.

According to Tang Wu's guess, it is more likely that "solving a supernatural event" is not a sufficient condition for completing the task and returning to the seventh space, but only a necessary condition. The number of times the paranormal events are solved, the difficulty of solving the paranormal events, or the need to solve the events with special techniques, and the performance during the period...... These may affect whether or not you can get a ticket, and these rules need to be explored by the practitioner himself.

This is very troublesome, if you can't find a pattern, no matter how many supernatural events you solve, it's useless. Tang Wu didn't think that the supernatural events in this mission would be so easy to solve. In the mission released by the seventh space, there is no trouble in sticking the word "supernatural". Every attempt to solve the supernatural event is a gamble with life, and you can't afford to lose once, and if you lose once, your soul will be gone.

A lot of cranky thoughts flashed by, and Tang Yu continued to look down.

Mission Description: Please set your own identity in this quest world, and the quest will officially start after successful submission.

Officially started? That is, the mission has not started yet? Why don't you take advantage of this time to gather more information? Tang Wu thought about it and closed the task interface...... Ten minutes later, she returned to the edge of the rooftop and began to set up her identity in this mission world - before the mission officially began, she had no way to leave the top rooftop, let alone go down the corridor, even if she ran to the edge of the rooftop and jumped down, she would be blocked by a transparent wall.

"A superpowered, with a strong ......"

"Submission failed."

Well, another one, Tang Yu continued to conceive: "The youngest mayor of the city, the peerless ......"

"Submission failed."

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After tossing for more than an hour, night fell, and the stars ...... In this kind of highly polluted city, there is no starlight, but the moonlight is extraordinarily bright, and Tang Wu sitting on the rooftop is full of helplessness. Although you can set your identity freely in this task, any identity that is slightly "special" is "submission failure", and it seems that you can only be an ordinary person. In that case, why do you have to set up your own identity?

It took more than an hour for Tang Wu to finally set up the most privileged identity for herself under the conditions allowed by the "rules": a freelancer who came to the city alone, inherited three single apartments from distant relatives, one for self-occupation and the other two for rent, and could get more than 10,000 yuan in rent every month.

Looking at the words "submitted successfully", Tang Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, finally it was okay. Freelancers can ensure that they have enough time and energy to investigate and solve the supernatural time, and the income from two apartments allows her not to run for life. This status is already very good.

After the identity was successfully set, the mission officially began, and Tang Wu could finally leave the rooftop. She got up from the ground, beat the dirt off her body, and turned to find a pink lady's handbag appearing behind her, which, according to her judgment of luxury fur, was supposed to be genuine leather.

Tang Yu walked over cautiously and opened her handbag, except for the 5,000 yuan banknote and a smart beauty phone, the rest were identity documents.

After a little checking, Tang Wu understood, this is what the seventh space has prepared for her, with the contents of this handbag, she is now the city of Ryan City of the Sinai Federation, a legal citizen with the right to vote and to be elected - the name of the country and the name of the city are what she saw on the certificate.

According to the information on the certificate, the three apartments owned by Tang Wu are in this residential building, on the fourth and thirteenth floors, the fourth floor is occupied by Tang Wu, and the two on the thirteenth floor are rented out.

When you buy a house by yourself, you really don't pay attention to it! Tang Wu complained. As a place where the cultures of the East and the West converge, in the Sinai Federation, four and thirteen are not auspicious numbers, and as a result, they all occupy themselves. Fortunately, it is close to the bustling center of Ryan City, not to mention the thirteenth floor, even the thirteenth underground floor can be rented out, and the rent is not cheap.

Tang Wu went down the elevator to the fourth floor, found room 404, took out the key from her handbag, opened the door and walked in.

This is my own nest in this mission world.

The three apartments owned by Tang Wu are all single apartments, the layout is similar, a small living room, a small bedroom, only the bathroom is relatively large, but it has both kitchen, toilet, bathroom and other functions, a bit not particular, but in the center of Ryan, where every inch of land is expensive, it is good to have a place to live.

I feel that there are people living here, the floor and desktop are very clean, and some dust in the corners is more natural.

Tang Wu took a brief look, it was not bad, the seventh space was arranged quite carefully. In terms of identity, I have been living in this city for three years, and it does look like someone has lived here for several years.

Thinking of this, Tang Wu frowned slightly, a little miscalculated. The reason why it was set up this way was to be able to better integrate into the city, and I didn't think much about it. Now that the seventh space has really arranged a house for herself that has been lived in for a long time, she realizes a problem - what happened to the original owner of this house?

Tampering with memories is not much of a problem for the seventh space, and now Tang Wu is the owner of room 404, whether it is the neighbors or the guards and security guards will think so, but such an apartment full of life, it is not easy to create it, the easiest way is actually to find an apartment that is already inhabited and occupy it.

So, what about the original owner here?

Tang Wu stood up, walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and checked it carefully, there were no corpse parts, no strange pieces of meat of unknown type, but a large pile of chili sauce and facial masks.

Although she is young, before entering the seventh space and becoming a trialist, the little girl with rich experience in skin care laughed, if you want to have a good skin, eat less spicy things, the so-called mask is not much use at all, it is just self-deception.