Wang Zun found a villa, not very far from Villa 104, this villa has never been inhabited, and even the decoration is only half installed.

There is a table in the lobby on the first floor, which was put together and used by the previous renovation workers.

Just in time, Wang Zun decided to carry out the night's mission here.

Some apprehension, the task can only succeed, not fail!

The task requirement is to draw a brushstroke, close your eyes, and successfully draw the picture you want, no matter what.

That is, when he closes his eyes, something will draw a stroke on the paper.

Does it mean to see who draws what they have in mind first?

That's the difficulty.

However, Wang Zun is not afraid at all, he already has the answer in his heart, what should he play!

When I returned to Phoenix Mountain, I made up for sleep again, and I didn't get up until ten o'clock in the evening.

It's still early, Wang Zun took a look at [Thriller Game World] on the Internet again, because Liu Chenxi cleared the ninth copy, which made the popularity rise again.

The video of Liu Chenxi's customs clearance has been taken out and studied many times, and so far, no one has found out what the key to her customs clearance is.

Even Liu Chenxi himself didn't know.

The travelers can only unanimously believe that she passed the pass by mistake.

Liu Chenxi stopped broadcasting, and it took 480 hours of game time to clear the customs, which was very exhausting for her, and her body and mind were greatly challenged.

Wang Zun felt that it was time for him to let go, and completely operate the [Thriller Game World] to Li Qingyue, and he was responsible for updating the copy.

Nothing else!

Besides, he didn't have much energy, this idea didn't come out of nowhere, Wang Zun had thought about it for a long time.

"Late!"

Wang Zun sighed, opened the video website, and looked for a movie.

0:40 a.m.!

Wang Zun picked up the pen and paper, came to the uninhabited villa, put the paper and pen on the table, and waited for the time for the task to start!

It was dark, dead as water, and there was no sound.

I don't know if it's his own psychological effect, Wang Zun always feels that there is something unimaginable hidden in the darkness around him, and he is staring at him silently!

Maybe it's because he has experienced too many weird things like this, and Wang Zun is used to being suspicious.

Of course, this is also the reason why he has been able to survive all the time!

When the prompt for the start of the mission sounded, Wang Zun closed his eyes and opened them again, and the darkness around him became even darker, like endless ink.

The powerful light above could not penetrate the heavy darkness, and it was as if it had sunk into the bottom of the sea, silent, cold, and dark!

Pick up the pen!

Wang Zun drew a horizontal line on the paper!

Then put down the pen and close your eyes!

After closing his eyes, he clearly heard the pen on the table in front of him being picked up by something, making a sparse sound.

But it's the sound of the tip of the pen scratching across the paper!

The pen stopped and was put down.

Wang Zun opened his eyes, and the stroke he drew was added vertically!

Beg!

Isn't it painting?

What does it mean to add a vertical?

Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, how should he make his next stroke?

After thinking for a while, Wang Zun added another horizontal line, and there was an extra [Shang] word on the paper!

Closing his eyes, Wang Zun heard the pen being picked up again, and something was drawn on the paper again.

Open your eyes!

On the right side of the word, there is an extra horizontal.

Wang Zun thought about it, drew a vertical one, and turned a horizontal one into a cross!

Close your eyes and open your eyes again, and the cross directly becomes a [come] word!

Wang Zun's eyes widened, he looked up at the second floor, the light flashed, and on the second floor was the door of a living room, and the black door was like a big mouth that could swallow a person.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, damn it, this task is a bit weird!

Isn't it playing with drawing?

Why did it suddenly become writing?

No, this is already out of the core of the mission!

Wang Zun didn't act rashly, the system has just mutated, won't even the task start to mutate?

Wang Zun wrote the word "no" on the paper, then closed his eyes, and heard the pen being picked up again, and there was a rustling sound again.

[Come up!] 】

Two more words on the paper, or come up!

Wang Zun looked at the location of the living room on the second floor again, didn't think so much, drew a smiling face on the paper, and directly completed the requirements of the task.

However!

The prompt sound of the completion of the task did not appear, on the contrary, Wang Zun did not even close his eyes, and saw that the pen on the table stood up by itself, swiped on the paper, and wrote two words.

It's still the word "come up"!

Then the pen fell on the paper, and the sound was very loud.

Wang Zun took a breath, took the pen, and directly wrote [Don't]!

This is not a task requirement, he doesn't need to carry it out, what if there is a blue-eyed red-clothed ghost hiding on the second floor?

It's better not to joke with your own life!

[If you don't come up, you'll die!] 】

The pen was not picked up, but blood suddenly appeared on the paper, which was shocking.

Wang Zun laughed, threatened him, intimidated him?

This kind of thing, he Wang Zun has seen a lot, okay?

[No! 】

Wang Zun continued to write two words on it, anyway, he had drawn a picture, and it could be regarded as the content of the task.

Hiss!

The paper flew up, shredded by an invisible force, turned into fly ash, and the temperature around it plummeted and was clearly visible.

That, it seems to be angry!

Wang Zun didn't move at all, he had no intention of going up to the second floor, squinted his eyes, and pulled out the ghost hammer.

If the task is not completed, that is, I can't leave yet, at least until three o'clock in the morning.

During this time, he had to keep himself safe!

Click......

On the dark second floor, in the living room, a strange voice sounded.

The sound was very eerie, as if someone was scratching the wall with their hands, and it was like the sound of grinding teeth!

This "click" sound is very torturous, making people feel like their ears are drilling into it.

Wang Zun still turned a deaf ear and asked him to go up to the second floor, specifying that it was no good, so he was not stupid to this point.

The sound continued, there was no sense of stopping, Wang Zun simply sat down and waited for three o'clock in the morning.

Than endurance, he has never been afraid of anyone!

He could believe that the thing above would soon be tempted to come down to him!

Sure enough!

The clatter sound was gone, replaced by the sound of heavy breathing, breathing was very difficult, like air that lingered in Wang Zun's ears, lingering.

Along with the eerie sound of breathing, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

Footsteps were loud, appearing from a room deep on the second floor, and slowly walking out.

Wang Zun kept looking at the second floor, the light was shining on the door of the only living room, his eyes were fixed, he was not afraid, he just wanted to see what this ghost thing looked like, dare to be so bold!

After about three minutes, I vaguely saw a figure standing in the living room.

The figure only showed the lower half of its body, not all of it, and the rest of the body was still hidden in the darkness.

An ordinary ghost!

There's no blood red on it!

No wonder Xiao Ling didn't react at all, as long as an enemy who was too dangerous appeared, Xiao Ling would tremble.

"A word of advice to you, don't look for death, you'll be ruined!"

Wang Zun was also not polite, and directly threatened, just an ordinary ghost, and he didn't even have the interest to make a move.

It's also strange, it's not that Wang Zun is pretending, it's just that with his current overall strength, there is no problem at all in the face of white-eyed and red-clothed ghosts, right?

Why did the Thriller Game Master system still give him such a simple task?

Look down on him?

Or do you want to do something?

"Come up ......"

The ghostly and ethereal voice came, as if it came from under hell, it was terrifying, and there was an indescribable feeling that made people's scalp tingle.

"Why just don't you listen?"

Wang Zun shook his head, "If I go up, you will really be wiped out!" ”

"Come up ......"

"Good!"

Wang Zun dragged the ghost hammer and went directly to the second floor, he didn't go up before, because he didn't know what strength the other party was and what traps he had.

Now you know!

The other party is just an ordinary ghost, why should he not dare to go up?

Caution, not cowardice!

Come to the second floor!

Wang Zun's light shone into the living room, and the ghost thing was gone.

Wang Zun first grabbed a handful of lime powder, and then walked to the room inside!

The house that has not yet been renovated is full of garbage and sundries, Wang Zun walked very carefully, he was afraid that he was not killed by ghosts, but let the wooden planks on the ground be mixed to death, it would be too shameless.

The first room!

Nothing special!

Just as he was about to go to the next room, a rope suddenly fell from the sky and was wrapped around Wang Zun's neck.

Wang Zun's eyes were quick, and he stood in front of his neck with a hammer, successfully separating the rope from his neck.

"Little Spirit, Big Head!"

Wang Zun is angry, he wants to kill this ghost!

In the middle of the room, the ghost thing had just pounced out, and two of his kind had already caught him in the middle, one after the other.

Belch!

The fierce ghost froze in place, his gray face was confused, his eyes were sparkling, and he didn't know what to do.

A red-clad ghost!

A half-dressed red!

And he's just an ordinary ghost?

This...... How's the fuck fighting?

"I've given you a chance, why do you insist on going your own way?"

Wang Zun knocked the rope off, his face was expressionless, this thing wanted to hang him, he was really angry!

Ghost: "......"

"You're not sincere at all, why don't you say that there are two powerful ghosts around you?"

"If you say anything, I'll definitely turn around and leave!"

Wang Zun: (O_O)

Blame me?

Boy!

"I'm not just two family members!"

"Zhu Jin, come out and say hello!"

The blood-dripping pig-killing knife emitted a strong smell of blood, and bursts of white light appeared in his eyes!

Zhu Jin's appearance made the air here sink, and the air seemed to have weight.

At this moment, I regret that my intestines are blue.

Why did you get into this thorn?

"I forgot to introduce you, I still have a family member!"

Wang Zun took out the black clay pot, the lid of the jar jumped, and the face on the jar seemed to be smiling, crying and crying, very terrifying!

"Bobbi Q!"

The hell muttered to itself!

There is no doubt, the end of the ghost thing is very miserable, Wang Zun also got a piece of the pie and robbed the seeds of a little nutrients!