"System, what is a ghost building?"

Luo Hua raised his own questions, and the system was not ambiguous, and introduced the ghost building simply and clearly.

"The Haunted Mansion is a special building that only exists in the mission world, and the Haunted Mansion has no landlord and no fixed residents, and only the powerful can move in safely.

"There is a possibility that there is some level of trapping in each room, with a difficulty level of light, medium, and high.

"As a quest player, you can flexibly use your items to gain the approval of the ghost building and gain residency.

"According to the hint, there is a very low chance that a special NPC character will be triggered here, the one-time item merchant.

"But for the aborigines, the ghost building is also equivalent to a dead building, and their strength and ability are insufficient to support them to get life in the ghost building, which is one of the famous special buildings in the local area."

Luo Hua's eyes lit up, and he used props to obtain the recognition of the ghost building and obtain the right of residence. Wouldn't this solve the problem of housing?

For the prop merchant, Luo Hua has no extra ideas, the extremely low probability is not equal to 100% of the appearance, and she is not a gambler, so why be lucky?

As for the second generation of policemen who actually want to go to the ghost building to find death, isn't this inappropriate to doze off and send a pillow?

When the time comes, when his life is in crisis, he will stand up, the hero will save the beauty and gain favor, and then logically blackmail Entu and ask him to make a fake identity information for herself, then she can rightfully enter Qingyang University to complete the task and exit the mission world.

Kill three birds with one stone, perfect and elegant.

After considering the feasibility of this plan, Luo Hua began to carefully study the feasible course of action after asking for the personal information of the second generation of police officers.

The second generation of the police is named He Yuhuai, age 22, due to family reasons, he will personally pay great attention to social news, will be very concerned about the follow-up results of cases or accidents, and his driving skills are relatively good and his speed is faster.

When gathering or watching, he likes to join in the fun, his habit is to observe the people and environment around him very carefully, and will keep a certain distance from the people around him within the scope of his ability.

Extremely vigilant and defensive, likes to talk about evidence, can think from the perspective of evidence, and has the ability to think logically after doubting and then verifying.

Curious and likes to track down the truth.

He is good at hand-to-hand combat, but his weakness is that he has a phobia and is afraid of beautiful women, especially blonde women.

Family members are unknown, and addresses are unknown.

He is 188 tall and weighs 150, and his appearance is characterized by silver cross studs on his right ear, blue eyes, and short round inches.

For daily wear, it is mostly black leggings cargo pants with black martin boots.

Luo Hua set his eyes on that line of "curiosity and likes to pursue the truth", and a plan slowly emerged in his heart.

She slowly spoke her thoughts, the system approved and fulfilled her request, and after that, she walked down the slum of her memory, walking through the streets with her hands and feet, and walking along with a set of old clothes that were washed white and even patched by the residents, and put them on.

The breeze ruffled her hair, and carried the screams of the residents angrily against the thieves into the distance.

The corners of Luo Hua's mouth raised a smile, I have wanted to do this for a long time, the same as I thought, it is really very comfortable, this feeling of doing bad things.

She stood still, stretched out her hands to embrace the wind passing through the hall, feeling the wind pass through her outstretched arms and open fingers, and for a moment, she felt as if she had the whole world.

The smile became brighter and brighter, which made Pei Yi, who was secretly observing and following secretly, confused.

His heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of his throat, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

By the time he had recovered from that smile, Luo Hua had already lifted his steps and walked away, heading in the direction of the setting sun.

The bright smile just now kept coming to mind, and he lifted his steps to speed up to keep up, that eager look, as if he had lost his sweetheart's infatuation.

As soon as the two of them left on the front foot, Fu Sinian on the back foot had already followed her footsteps into this area.

He sniffed and sniffed, smelling in the air the faint scent of the weak little girl.

It's her taste, she's been here, and then she's gone like the wind.

He didn't stop long, and followed the direction from which the smell came.

Night soon fell and shrouded, at twenty-two o'clock, Luo Hua, who was fully prepared, rode a shared bicycle to the ghost building located in the south of the city.

"You call this haunted neighborhood a haunted building?"

Luo Hua stood at the door of the Chaohui community with a bag on his back and a black line on his face, looking at this so-called ghost building.

The system intimately answered the doubts: "Relax, my dear host, there are three apartment buildings in the Zhaohui community, but only the second apartment building is our goal tonight." ”

The Zhaohui community has been abandoned for many years, the gate is rusty and the whole community is shrouded in darkness, and the silence is terrible.

Luo Hua took out a flashlight from his backpack, approached the door by the faint light, and was just about to push it open, when a pale and terrifying face stretched out.

"Housheng, what are you doing here?"

His voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to be blocked, and the syllables he uttered were very indistinct.

The face seemed to have been burned by fire, and the flesh on the face was not smooth and flat, as pitted as the surface of the moon.

He had no nose bridge, and all that remained of his disfigured face was a nostril, an eyeball that could fall out of its socket at any moment, and a variety of intertwined black and red lines on it.

His lips were also burned, his back was bent, and he was holding a very old kerosene lamp, which was obviously a product of the last century, and his hand carrying the oil lamp was covered with scars, and he just stood straight inside the door and looked at Luo Hua.

Luo Hua couldn't hold back the swear words that blurted out, but the system obviously didn't have such good concentration, and it let out a miserable scream, obviously frightened.

Seeing that Luo Hua didn't react, the man asked again: "Housheng, what are you doing here?" This is not the place you should be. ”

This time, I heard it clearly, it was a man's voice, but I couldn't tell the age.

Luo Hua didn't dare to look at him, and put his eyes on the kerosene lamp in the disfigured man's hand: "I'm looking for a person, he went in alone to explore the secret of the ghost building, I'm worried about him." ”

It's the truth. Calculating the time, the second generation of police officers has been in for an hour, and he should have been in trouble and exhausted.

At this time, you can go in to save him from the dire situation and brush up on a wave of goodwill.

Luo Hua slept beautifully, and only after ensuring that he had sufficient mental state did he come to the rescue.

The disfigured man looked at her deeply with an inexplicable look: "What is your relationship with that descendant?" ”

Luo Hua didn't even think about it: "He is my life." ”