this is not a joke

Chapter 60 Role Playing - Passengers

It's still because of my cheating skills, not only did I find out about the strange stories in the vicinity, but also showed the information about the strange stories by the way.

Wei An quickly read the text of the message, then looked down at his feet.

The positioning of the strange story search device in his hand was still a bit inaccurate, making him and Pei Na mistakenly think that the strange story took place in the building in front of them, but they didn't know that the exact location was on the street.

The information indicated that Wei'an's current location was the trigger location of the strange talk, but it did not show that there were other trigger mechanisms.

Moreover, this strange talk was something Wei An had never encountered before. Although it was also an occasional strange talk by a single person, there was an extra hint of "role-playing".

In other words, in this ghost story, I am no longer my current identity, but transformed into other characters in the ghost story.

Of course, it didn't become weird, but the human character in the weird talk.

Just as Wei An was looking down at where he was standing, with a bang, a raindrop fell on the ground at his toes, like in slow motion, the fine water splashed slowly, splashing a little dust on the surface of his leather shoes .

"leather shoes?"

Wei An was taken aback, he was dressed casually today, and he was also wearing white sneakers, but at this moment, he had changed into a pair of black leather shoes on his feet.

Looking at my trouser legs again, the trousers are pure black, very slim, and the clothes are also neat suits.

More raindrops continued to fall, and Wei An looked up, and the sky had become extremely dark, which was completely different from the weather just now.

Not only that, but his clothes have changed into suits, and the street signs and bus stops on both sides of the street have all changed.

Many pedestrians were trotting, or covering their heads with bags in their hands, or standing under the eaves to hide from the rain.

There is a small billboard above Wei An's head, which can just cover him alone, but if the rain becomes heavier, it will also wet his clothes.

"So... came in?" Wei An looked around inexplicably.

He never expected that just a probe would trigger this strange talk mechanism, and now he is already in the middle of this strange talk called "Passenger".

However, the level of this ghost talk is not high, it is F level, even if Wei An is not ready, it should not be too difficult to complete it now.

He didn't know what role he was in this strange story, but he seemed to be an office worker in a suit and leather shoes, with a leather briefcase in his hand.

It is inconvenient to open the briefcase to check now, because the rain may wet the documents inside.

At this moment, familiar words appeared in front of my eyes.

【Welcome,……!You have entered the F-class ghost story - Passenger. 】

【Ghost Story: Passenger】

【Grade: F】

[Type: Single (occasional, role-playing)]

[Description of the event: ([-] words omitted here, same as the previous chapter)]

[Main task: Before the taxi arrives at the next destination, find out who is dead in the car. Every time you guess wrong, you will lose one of the five senses until the strange story ends. 】

[Main task reward: 100 energy points]

[Hidden mission: None]

"I'm still not a 'participant'?!"

Wei An's attention was focused on the sentence that just entered the strange talk, which displayed a series of ellipsis instead of the word "participant".

That means that he is still not a participant in the ghost talk, but an "intruder", and the intruder will definitely be left at the end to complete the ultimate task of the ghost talk.

Fortunately, this is only an F-level mission, and the ultimate mission cannot be as difficult as the last C-level mission, the bloodthirsty butcher.

Slightly relieved, he looked at his main task.

"Every time you guess wrong, you lose one of your five senses."

He knows that the so-called five senses refer to vision, hearing, smell, taste and touch, that is, as long as he guesses wrong, he will randomly lose one of them.

Because there are only a few passengers and the driver in the car, even if they don’t guess correctly, they will only lose four of the senses. Isn’t this weird talk dead?

Wei An was a little puzzled.

But he quickly denied this speculation, at least until now, he has not heard of any strange talk that no one died.

If I really guessed all wrong, that is, I lost the main task, it might not be as simple as losing the five senses, but I am afraid that it is true that I lost the sense of existence at the physical level.

[Attention, this ghost talk is role-playing, because your professional level is too low, except for props, professional skills are temporarily unavailable! 】

Another line of text appeared in front of my eyes.

It probably means that Wei An's special occupation level is low, so in this kind of "role-playing" strange talk, his occupation skill "detail capture" is temporarily unusable.

The unspoken meaning is that it may be used in this kind of role-playing ghost story after the professional level is improved in the future.

As long as it comes, it will be safe, at least the props can still be used.

Wei An, who had accumulated a certain amount of experience now, stretched out his hand and began to prepare to take a taxi.

Many pedestrians who were hiding in the bus stop not far away turned their heads and looked over, full of doubts about whether he could get a taxi at this moment.

There are few cars on the road, and there are not many taxis. Even if there are some taxis, they still show the red light plate of "passenger".

Wei An reached out and touched the pocket of his clothes, but found no mobile phone and other items, even the mobile phone he used in reality was gone.

It seems that this role substitution is quite thorough, and don't people here use mobile phones?Or is it just me?

At the same time, he doesn't know what he looks like now, whether he is handsome or not, and whether he has a hairstyle, and there is no mirror now.

After waiting for a while, the rain gradually increased.

If it was in the real world, Wei An would have gone to the bus with other people, but because the plot of the ghost talk was arranged, so he was patient, put on an aloof and cold style, and stood quietly under the billboard. wait.

Until the second bus left, a red taxi with a "passenger" sign on the brakes stopped in front of Wei'an.

The window was lowered, and the driver asked, "Where are you going?"

Wei An looked inside his taxi, and there were already three passengers, two men and one woman, so he didn't answer for a while.

"The rain is getting heavier now, if you don't mind carpooling and you can get in the car, where are you going?" the taxi driver asked again.

At this time, the other people in the car just glanced at Wei An on the side of the road, without saying a word, obviously acquiescing to the driver's doing so.

"No. 67, Honghaigang Street."

For some unknown reason, Wei An suddenly uttered a place name that was unfamiliar even to himself, as if it was a natural expression of this character.

After saying these words, Wei An felt alert.

Because in this single-player role-playing ghost story, it seems that one's own character will accomplish some things that he cannot control by himself, which does not depend on Wei An's current thinking.

If it is out of control, Wei An needs to be more careful, lest this character's sudden behavior may disrupt his original actions.

"It's just on the way, let's get in the car!" The driver smiled.

The two male passengers sitting in the back immediately moved their bodies to the left to make room for Wei An.

Wei An opened the door and got in. The interior space of the taxi was not very large. Fortunately, the three men were not fat, so they barely squeezed in. The only woman in the passenger seat was the only woman in the car.

This woman seemed to work in a bank, and she was wearing work clothes similar to those in a bank.

Not long after Wei An got into the car, the rain outside started to intensify, with a lot of water pouring down from the roof in all directions.

The driver said: "Fortunately, you came up quickly. If you were late, you would be a drowned rat standing there now."

"Yes." Wei An replied casually, but his gaze slowly swept across the four people in the car calmly.

According to the information of the strange talk, one of these people is dead at this moment, and he needs to find the dead person before the taxi reaches the next destination.

(End of this chapter)