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Chapter 147 Homecoming

The taxi drivers were very good at talking. Fang Lu chatted with him and told the two simple stories that scared the children.

"I've heard of it before," the taxi driver laughed, "and it's almost exactly the same. It seems that these two stories are quite widely circulated, and those older generations use them to scare their children."

Fang Lu was silent. The taxi driver might not take this seriously, but for him, it was not just a story.

After arriving at the Heping Apartment, Fang Lu gave money to the driver and got off the bus with Xiao Hei. It is worth mentioning that people in the city cannot see Xiao Hei, otherwise it would not be so easy for him to take Xiao Hei into the bus.

Fang Lu took a look at the phone, and there was still an hour and a half.

He had already thought about it, gave up on the risk, followed the rules of the strange talk, went home before seven o'clock, and closed his eyes to bed before twelve o'clock.

There are two reasons for doing this. First, the people in this city are real or virtual, but they do not speak maliciously, but they are all kind-hearted. What they say should be credible.

Second, in his opinion, these two strange stories are equivalent to the ubiquitous rules in this city. Since they are rules, there is no need to violate the rules. Even if they can kill one or two evil spirits, it does not mean that they can eliminate the strange stories. Maybe they will attract even more terrifying and irresistible evil spirits.

"I can think of getting news from citizens, as long as those people are not stupid, they can think of them."

"That means they will definitely know these two rules and regulations. The strange stories that everyone knows may not be easy to deal with."

"Even if we can deal with each other, we can eliminate monsters, so it should be considered as a cooperation to eliminate them. How much does one tenth of the points mean?"

Fang Lu took a look at the opened points again. Currently, everyone in the points list has zero points, which means that no one has eliminated the strange story.

He went to buy two lunch boxes, and there were systematic tips, so he was not afraid of any problems with lunch boxes.

Fang Lu opened the door with the key and took Xiao Hei up the stairs. People with high floors rarely walked on the stairs. It can be said that he is a unique one.

Fang Lu remembered the eyeball ghost she saw today, and became alert again. Peace Apartment does not necessarily mean peace.

However, until he successfully opened the door where he lived, walked in and turned on the lights, nothing abnormal happened.

There was no problem with the marks left on the door before.

The room was even more clear, unless it was invisible to the genius who could hide it.

As soon as he came back, Fang Lu immediately charged his combat armor. If he hadn't gone out just now, he would have done this long ago. It's rare that this small world has a power supply, which is much faster than solar charging.

"Anyway, you don't have to pay the electricity bill, which is a benefit of appearing in the modern small world."

Fang Lu gave Xiao Hei a box of lunch. She ate a box of lunch himself, but she couldn't even get half full. She took out the food from the warehouse to be considered full. She threw a bone at Xiao Hei, as if it was for grinding her teeth.

After doing these things, the sky outside has become a little dark and the night will come at any time.

And there is less than an hour before seven o'clock.

Fang Lu didn't know whether she did this correctly. Maybe the people who came home would encounter misfortune, and everything would be the opposite.

But now I can only walk around. There are few people passing by the sidewalk outside the window, and there are not many cars in the driveway.

"Often the small world with ghosts becomes very scary after entering the darkness."

"I don't know what happened to those who plan to take risks? Someone will definitely take risks."

The big city is brightly lit.

But there will always be darkness that cannot be shined by the lights.

Mishima Yangto walked on a dark street. From time to time, he glanced at the electronic watch on his hand. His face was calm, "It's seven o'clock in ten minutes left."

"I'm really looking forward to it, I hope this won't be just a weird talk for children."

"The only shame is that there are probably many people who know these two strange conversations."

"Apart from some cowards, there must be many who dare to take risks. Maybe the points will be equally divided by then."

"But no matter how small the mosquito meat is, it is still meat. A little bit of lead may help me win the final victory in the end."

Mishima Yangdou took out a bamboo sword from the warehouse. The bamboo sword is a ghost-killing tool. Whether it is a virtual ghost or a real ghost, this bamboo sword can deal with it.

Of course, as the winner of the quota battle in the 36th District, he can rely on more than one method. If he doesn’t have any real skills, how dare he take such a risk?

"This is just the beginning. If you don't even dare to take such dangers, how can you become the first winner to get ten points?"

Time passes by little by little.

He could see the family of three eating in the shop not far away and hear their laughter.

Mishima Yangdo stood under the street light, holding his breath and concentrating.

It was finally seven o'clock, and his mind immediately became tense.

Nothing seems to have happened.

But Yangto Mishima didn't dare to be careless because it was too quiet. Not only did he pay attention to the left and right front and back, but he didn't even miss the shadow behind him.

After all, the weird thing is that there will be shadows that will be followed until the child who does not go home is eaten.

What you are talking about may be your own shadow, but it may not be necessary.

A whirring sound suddenly rang.

The moment Mishima Yangdo heard the sound of the cry, he jumped away from the place and ran wildly. He didn't know where the enemy was, but kept moving, so it was not easy for the enemy to hit him.

Of course, running like this is risky, but it would be better than not moving. He ran more than ten meters in the street before subconsciously looking up, and the whistling sound came from the top of the side.

Mishima Yangdo's pupils suddenly contracted, and the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"It's seven o'clock."

Fang Lu was on guard in the room, but nothing happened, Xiao Hei didn't sense any abnormality, and the cars on the road outside the apartment window were still going back and forth.

After another two or three minutes, Fang Lu breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that nothing might happen. When he opened the standings, he saw that several names had turned gray!

“One, two, three, four…eleven.”

In just a few minutes, eleven names completely turned gray.

Fang Lu took a deep breath. The situation was even worse than he expected. He expected that someone might die, but he did not expect that eleven people would die!

These eleven people were all out of the quota battle. Even if they were not necessarily the strongest in this area, they were definitely the strongest people standing at the top of them.

Which of these people doesn’t have several items to defend or kill ghosts?

“What the hell happened?”

"Is that evil ghost who doesn't go home at seven o'clock so scary?"

Fang Lu waited for a while until thirty minutes later, no one died again, and the death toll was fixed at eleven, but such casualties were too heavy. There must be more than eleven people trying to kill the evil spirit, and the rest should have survived.

But……

Everyone's points are still zero.

This means no one solves this weird thing.

Fang Lu suddenly thought of something very terrible.

"We may have underestimated the horror of the evil ghosts in Meimeng City and just wanted to earn points, but these evil ghosts may not be so easy to kill."

"If you can't do it well, there may not be a winner in this game!"

"We may all die in the city of Dreams and become a dead soul in this city."

Fang Lu was glad that he did not take the risk rashly, but he felt that his mentality became a little relaxed.

"You must try to resolve the weird story after you ensure that you are safe."

He was silent and took out his mobile phone. There was a radio APP in his mobile phone, which allowed him to listen to radio programs.

During the day he had an idea, and he planned to try listening to the Dream City's Dream Voice program at night.
Chapter completed!
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