Chapter 80 Paper Doll(2/4)
And there is only one day left until July 15th, when the mission begins.
The prompt that popped up in Future Vision made Xu Yuan step on the brakes.
Xu Yuan looked at this very ordinary courtyard, was silent for a moment, and walked towards the thatched house.
He didn't want to cause too much trouble when the mission officially started.
As long as you can come out of this alive.
Xu Yuan turned around and poured the "food" from the table into the stove, then opened the door.
The power of the Immortal Grip surged, and green smoke gradually emerged from the place where the paper man and his palm came into contact, and wisps of flames lit up from the paper woman's face.
Glancing silently at the old woman, Xu Yuan did not sit down, but looked in the direction where the fragrance came from.
It's like being submerged in an invisible barrier...
Through the dull light, Xu Yuan saw a group of dark embers on the ground.
"Trash should go where trash goes."
The dark shadow spread from under your feet like lightning, flowing along the crack of the door to the outside in an instant.
But in Xu Yuan's ears, a voice kept whispering.
"Why is Yuanzi alone in there?"
Xu Yuan somewhat doubted whether he had traveled through time.
I looked at the fuel gauge and saw that there was less than one-tenth of the fuel left in the tank.
The ground was scorched by the sun.
The red taillight suddenly disappeared into the air after running for several hundred meters.
The kind voice sounded again, and Xu Yuan found that the old woman had come behind him at some point and closed the door.
"Let's go."
"Why doesn't Yuanzi eat meat?"
There is definitely not enough oil left in the car now.
But for ordinary people, these monsters who are not afraid of swords and guns are very deadly existences.
The paper figures in this village seemed not as strong as he imagined.
"..."
A thought.
The appearance of this soul is no different from that of the paper man.
"Actually, I don't like violence. Why do you always force me?"
Seeing this prompt, Xu Yuan put down his raised hand.
In such an era of strange recovery, we must not relax about becoming stronger.
Driving on such a road gives people the feeling of running towards the underworld.
Judging from the facial features painted on the paper figure, this paper figure should be a woman.
Soon the whole body of the paper man was on fire.
Running on the road.
I found that these foods made a difference.
As long as he has physical strength, he has the ability to fight against problems.
He reached out to catch the crystal and put it in his pocket.
The owner of the voice outside the door seemed to have noticed something, and gradually stopped banging on the door.
The steamed buns and pickles turned into rotten objects covered with mildew.
[You enter a special scene: deserted village and wild grave]
Bang bang bang!
While I was thinking, the door was suddenly knocked, and a rude voice rang out.
You have to pay very close attention to yourself.
[Penalty for failure: There are many tombs in the back mountain, many of which have no names. Maybe one of them is yours.]
There is a vivid look of worry on the face of the paper woman's brush painting.
Dog eggs.
You will definitely get pretty good rewards.
In a special copy, any special place has its own meaning.
"I didn't see it, go and look elsewhere."
The original calm has been restored here again.
The owner of the sound outside the door was very strong, and after just two taps, the closed door made a creaking sound, as if it would collapse in the next second.
[Task: Visit the grave]
[Task reward: 4 years of life]
Inside the house, Xu Yuan stood there with a silent expression.
Xu Yuan tilted his head, avoided the meat fed by the old woman, turned around and walked towards the back room.
However, Xu Yuan's well-intentioned persuasion was of little use to this "mother".
All Xu Yuan could see was the road within the lighting range and the jagged trees on both sides.
[In special scenes, your ghost puzzle will be suppressed and your curse props will become unusable. You need to complete the scene tasks of the special scene before you can complete your escape. ]
"Let's find a place to refuel first."
Watching in silence, Xu Yuan's expression was gloomy.
He stretched out his invisible palm and gently touched the front, and a ripple like a water wave appeared in the air.
After leaving the cornfield, Xu Yuan came to Goudan's side.
At this time, she was lying at the door, constantly looking into the yard.
That aroma comes from these stewed meats.
"Oh, got it!"
It may be good, and it's more likely to be bad.
The door of the house is made of wooden boards, and the windows are made of corrugated wood and covered with white paper.
"This is this year's new meat. It's always delicious. You have to try it."
At the entrance of the village, there is a large locust tree with lush branches, which blocks the sun and provides a shade.
Xu Yuan, expressionless, watched as a soul with a distorted expression was pulled out of the paper man by a sickle.
Goudan sent Xu Yuan to the entrance of the courtyard, waved to him, and skipped away.
"What's going on?"
Although he knew Goudan's identity, Xu Yuan did not gain the memory of his "home".
There was a pile of dried corn cobs piled in the corner, and a few hens were clucking in the chicken coop.
[You are about to enter a special scene: deserted village and wild grave]
Xu Yuan felt confident.
The paper woman did not leave honestly, but clung to Xu Yuan like a dog-skin plaster.
Goudan didn't think much and walked towards the village with Xu Yuan.
The hot sun shines down from the sky.
"I'm not hungry."
Looking at the corn stalks under me, feeling the hot sunlight, smelling the smell of hay coming from the field, and listening to the feeble chirping of insects.
It's not worth mentioning at all to him.
Xu Yuan rides a heavy motorcycle through the dark night.
As for other gas stations, the nearest one is about 50 kilometers away.
"Uncle Zhou?"
The depression was deep, and a sunken human figure with an elongated body and a distended belly appeared in the air.
An invisible being slowly came to this place.
The taste of life...the taste of human life.
To be continued...