The Witcher Loads the Thriller Game

"I really don't know, sir!"

Dawn said thoughtfully.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit laughed and said, "You see, I have Alzheimer's disease, how would I know... Those are big people, so naturally they have nothing to do with a small person like me."

"If you want to find the mayor, you can go to the center of the city, inquire at the mayor's building, and maybe you will get the result...or maybe the mayor is inside!"

Li Ming took a deep look at this obviously not simple funeral master, and then walked out of the funeral home with his own things.

"Master, thank you for taking me in. When I go to the city to find a job and have money, I will buy you some supplements... You know, I am from the country and I don't understand anything. I made a mistake in the funeral parlor. What taboo, please bear with me a little more..."

At the entrance of the funeral parlor, Liming enthusiastically bid farewell to the old man in the Chinese tunic suit with a smile on his face.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit also nodded solemnly: "Son, go, I am very optimistic about you, and I think you will definitely be able to make a lot of money."

For some reason, Li Ming noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit.

But he had already walked a few steps, so he didn't take it to heart.

Maybe it's because the old man has been alone in the funeral home for a long time, and it's hard for someone to come, so he can't bear it.

When Liming walked down the mountain, he looked behind him with a dazed expression.

"Is it my illusion, why does it feel like someone passed by me just now..."

Liming withdrew his gaze that didn't notice anything.

But he didn't notice at all that a strange black eyeball condensed out of the void and glanced at him.

Then, part of the microcosmic substance of Harak was separated and stained on his clothes.

When necessary, some operations can also be performed.

For example, the selected target can call the mayor's hotline or something through this.

As for the pick-up was not the mayor, but Wang Ya.

A quasi-mayor is also a mayor.

Is not it?

Although it is only now that there are two supporters including myself.

But it all depends on human effort, Wang Ya believes that the members of these horror lists must be able to understand the truth.

"Sure enough, my method is feasible. Even outsiders, as long as they have the status of the horror list, they can be qualified to become mayor..."

Wang Ya's face, followed by his body, gradually condensed in the void, heading towards the funeral parlor.

"Even horror players, as long as they have the status of the horror list, they can still... Maybe Dr. Mike's experience is true. This horror world is a multiple compound horror world...."

Wang Ya's eyes were deep.

Outside the city of terror, there are other worlds, but lower worlds.

Apart from the aborigines in the cities, many others, even those on the horror list, came from other lower worlds.

Maybe think so.

The world is a city, the transformation from a small city to a big city.

This also requires certain qualifications, which can only be achieved after reaching the standard.

Does the essence of the world affect it!

It's really interesting.

Wang Ya slowly raised her head and looked towards the sky, as if she could see other things through an infinite distance.

.........

Standing at the entrance and exit of Beishan Funeral Parlor, Wang Ya was wearing a black wizard robe, and took out a booklet from his pocket.

It records the information about the members of the horror list that Wang Ya obtained from the God of Angle.

And the one here is probably ranked 13th on the list. His name is Luo Gensu, and his title is 'Spirit Guardian'.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Wang Ya's eyes fell on the figure of the old man who was slowly walking towards him.

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, the most peculiar thing is that he is also pulling a small trailer, which seems to have something on it.

"Tell me your purpose, outsider."

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit had a very solemn expression.

"Beishan Funeral Home does not welcome your arrival. If there is anything, please tell me immediately. If you want to make trouble, or want to rank on the list, I can give it to you directly!"

Wang Ya's gaze stayed on his small trailer for a while. It was a black-and-white photo one by one, and there were corresponding spirit tablets.

Is this what guardian means?

It seems that ability is related to this.

"I am the fifth-ranked horror observer. I have something to discuss with you, and see if you agree."

Wang Ya said with a smile.

"whats the matter."

"That's supporting me as mayor."

Luo Gensu's complexion changed drastically.

.........

Meanwhile, on the other side.

At the entrance of a manor on the outskirts of the city.

There are many scarecrows here, responsible for driving away birds and beasts, and preventing food from being eaten in the ground.

Wang Ya's figure appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the road, holding a booklet in his hand, as if corresponding to something.

Soon, they discovered the four big characters of 'Moonlight Manor' written on a tattered sign not far away.

Speaking of moonlight, the current time period is also approaching evening, and it will soon be night and dark.

"No. 8 horror, Moonlight Murderer Miles."

Wang Ya observed some scenes of this Moonlight Manor, the vast rice fields, and the manor standing further inside, under the increasingly dim light, you can see the strangeness of the manor.

For example, the pattern like blood foam was stained on the wall, and there were lantern-like human heads hanging on the railing, some of which were fresh and dripping with blood.

Some have been air-dried, I don't know how long ago...

Wang Ya put away the booklet, put it in his pocket, and then walked along the road into the manor with a calm expression.

For this visit, Wang Ya came here with a very friendly heart.

It is best to be able to persuade.

After all, he didn't want to fight.

That's not what a mayor should be doing.

.........

rustle!

There was a wind blowing, and part of the wheat field was blown away. You can see the bones buried in the ground, and the smell of blood is constantly emitting.

Wang Ya glanced at the scarecrows in the wheat fields, and a feeling of peeping came from these scarecrows.

It was like peeking at Wang Ya.

I have to say that these scarecrows are very realistic, they are covered with real human skin, and the facial features are also sewn on by special means.

It's just that the details are not handled well, there are blood residues, and traces of sewing can be seen.

If Wang Ya were to evaluate it, it would be a poor level of anatomy.

He operated it himself, so that these scarecrows would no longer see some loopholes, just like real living people, lifelike.

It's a pity that so much material was wasted.

And these people are not voluntary, with fear of death.

This is very different from Wang Ya's personal persistence and experimental principles.

It is what he does not agree with, and the principle of equivalent exchange must be followed.

The other party must agree to dedicate their lives to the cause of science and to the exploration of the unknown.

Wang Ya shook his head, what a savage guy.

Did not grasp the essence of anatomy.

Just a layman! !

Entering the location of the manor, a burly figure happened to be dragging a person, who seemed to be preparing to dissect the groove company placed next to it.

Also carried buckets of water.

Just happened to be confronted with Wang Ya, and for a while, the atmosphere became inexplicable...

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