Huaxia ahead, monsters are forbidden

Chapter 155 Lucky Trash

"why you!"

Wang Hai looked at the vicissitudes-faced man in front of him in surprise, wasn't he the same old homeless man he met on the second floor.

"How do you...?"

Wang Hai originally wanted to ask him why he came up, but before he finished speaking, he put his index finger upright on the tip of his nose, and opened his mouth slightly to make a "shh" mouth shape.

The uncle didn't answer him directly. Instead, he went around and looked at the kneeling man in the distance. Seeing that he didn't notice, he dragged Wang Hai to a distance.

"You youngsters are so courageous, you won't listen to what you say, and you won't run away even if you are scared."

It's still the same vicissitudes of life voice, with a bit of Shuchuan accent in Northern Shaanxi dialect, everything is still the same as before, but it sounds like two different people.

His eyes became very deep and bright, and the black eyeballs were larger than our normal people.

I didn't see clearly from a long distance before, but only when I got closer did I realize that the eyes were shining brightly, as dazzling as the starry sky.

He looked a little angry: "Just like that guy, no matter how much you can persuade him, you can't persuade him!"

"Same as who?" Wang Hai asked.

The uncle didn't speak, but pouted his mouth outside.

Wang Hai looked out, the man was still kneeling there, chanting something, his upper body swaying back and forth, as if hysterical.

The distance was a bit far, and the light was not good. Wang Hai squinted for a long time and still couldn't see what the man looked like.

He finally took out his phone, turned on the night vision function, and maximized the screen.

"It's him!" Wang Hai exclaimed.

"Recognized?"

Wang Hai nodded: "Of course, that's a celebrity."

That person is A Qun, a high school student who went crazy a few years ago, and also Qingshui's "man of the hour", the well-known "leader of the gang of beggars".

Ever since he went crazy when he visited the clock tower at night, his studies have been abandoned, and he left home and started wandering around.

He became famous for the first time because he was wearing a dragon robe and led the "concubine" out on a parade. He was photographed by netizens and posted on the Internet.

Later, he became famous because he saved a girl from a gangster, and she was a student.

The situation was critical at that time, if she had gone a little later, the girl might have been murdered.

However, the photo of him carrying the girl was taken by someone with a heart, and posted on the Internet, and made up some stories, which led to the rumors that he had been abducting the girl for a long time.

Although the real discerning people understand what's going on, but there are also some people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal to publicize everywhere, and it's even rumored for a while.

For a long time, he has been a well-known figure on the Qingshui Fengyun List, and he is also nicknamed "the leader of the beggar gang".

Wang Hai also met him a few times, and he should say hello. He usually looks quite normal, but he doesn't know how he appeared here.

"Why is he here?"

"Look at the shadow." The uncle reminded.

Wang Hai turned his head and looked behind A Qun. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he was really shocked when he saw it.

Aqun's location is a large platform, and there is a window not far from the side, and the moonlight can just shine on the entire platform.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the shadow behind Ah Qun dragged very long.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but if you look closely, you will find that the shape of the shadow is very irregular and unreasonable.

First of all, at that angle, it is impossible for the shadow to be so long, and his shadow is very black, as black as ink.

In that shadow, as if the surface of the water was tumbling, each protrusion was like a small head, rushing out from time to time, as if opening its mouth wide, roaring silently.

Seeing this clearly, Wang Hai was shocked into a cold sweat.

"What is that?"

"Night excursion." The uncle said after taking a sip of wine.

"what is that?"

"A kind of evil spirit bred by heaven and earth, formed by the remnants of unborn fetuses after miscarriage. They are wandering gods who watch the night in ancient times. They like to frighten people who light up lamps and stay up late to sleep. They are often used by the older generation to frighten people who cannot live Sleep well baby.

"In recent years, there have been more nightclubs in the city, and some snack streets are still brightly lit at one or two o'clock at night, and factories are also operating 24 hours a day. , every night, he would scare people and make trouble, and there were many traffic accidents."

"Then what is the situation?" Wang Hai was referring to, of course, the situation where the demons danced in the shadows.

"The city is too noisy now, and the night tours have nowhere to go. They are all hiding in the nearby ruins. A few youngsters broke in a few years ago and let those night tours make fun of them. I didn't expect that the youngsters would There is also a great evil born in the three yin days, who is born to see these unclean things.

"It was not now, there were a lot of dirty things, after all, there were too many people who died of various things in that era.

"Those souls who died in vain cannot be reborn, wandering around, those with a better temper, occasionally scare someone or something, and those with a bad temper, even killed people.

"This young man, I don't know what's wrong, he stayed in this bell tower to ring the bell that night, and sealed all the evil spirits nearby in his shadow, insisting on saving them.

"But this shadow reflects the soul of a person, if it is too crowded, it will inevitably affect the mind.

"That's why he was always in a daze, talking crazy.

"He is willing to be a lunatic despite his bright future. He comes here every night to ring the bell and chant scriptures to save those homeless souls."

Hearing the uncle's words, Wang Hai suddenly felt that the figure not far away was much taller, and he didn't feel scary anymore. It even looked a bit sacred under the moonlight.

"The process of degrading is also very dangerous. In order to prevent some curious people from running in privately and causing accidents, I locked the door, but it still can't prevent some good people. It's really troublesome!" The uncle gave Wang Hai a sideways look. , Who is the person in the mouth is self-evident.

Wang Hai shrunk his neck and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, that's all. If you know it, you will know it. Just listen to a story. You leave quickly, don't stay here, and don't tell anyone what you found here. This is for you advice."

Standing up, the uncle sent Wang Hai to the gate all the way, waiting for him to leave.

Before leaving, Wang Hai still couldn't help asking his uncle, "Who are you...?"

"I am anyone."

After Wang Hai was taken away, the uncle frightened the building.

In the office on the third floor, the uncle caressed the red lacquered wood tabletop and slowly sat down on the chair. A white shadow floated over and landed on the table, turning into a cute and cute white fur fox. With his mouth open, he yelled coquettishly.

The uncle pampered the fox's head, and it raised its head with a satisfied face.

The notebook with the butterfly pattern was still on the table. The uncle skillfully flipped through the yellowed paper, took out a pen, took a breath, and began to write on it:

"Dear Alice, the bridge on the other side is about to pass, we will see you soon, do you miss me? Love you, Louis Zhou..."
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When I got home, it was already early in the morning, and I had tossed and tossed for several hours.

The hilltops in the distance have turned pale, and since the first ray of morning light appeared, it has drawn a perfect end to the night.

A new day, the sun has risen as usual.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Wang Hai looked at the system interface while eating the European bag.

To be precise, it is the task interface.

[Task Difficulty: Beginner]

【Mission Completion: 50%】

[Trigger side mission: Lost homeless man]

[Mission rewards: 7-day lifespan, attribute bonus (none), a reward item (randomly drawn)]

[You have a piece of novice equipment, do you choose to receive it?Note: There is a wonderful world inclusive of treasure chests. The appearance of all props is God’s will. There are artifacts with infinite upgrades and useless stones. Please maintain a good attitude and participate happily]

With a completion rate of 50.00%, it seems that there are still many things that have not been explored clearly.

But since the reminder is completed, it can be regarded as passing the minimum standard.

There is no attribute bonus, it may be a problem of completion, or it may be a problem of task difficulty.

It was the first time to carry out the task, and there was no danger. Although the degree of completion was not high, it was still a good start.

The rest of Wang Hai didn't really care, what he cared about was the 7-day extra lifespan.

His original life span was only 16 days, after one day, only 15 days were left, and now he has added 7 days, that is to say, he still has 22 days of life span.

"22 days..." Wang Hai murmured.

There are no young or old on the road to Huangquan, and many people think that they can take things lightly when it comes to death.

If there are no accidents, the life of an ordinary person will be about 3 days, or 70 years old.

After all, it is a general number, and no one knows when they will go west.

But when this number is presented clearly, can it really be tolerated?
I'm afraid not.

Even the most ferocious gangsters will gradually develop uncontrollable fear while waiting for the day of execution.

Wang Hai sighed: "But since it has already happened, there is no way to escape. You can either sit and wait for death, or put on a desperate belief and work hard to complete the goal!"

Although the lifespan of 22 days is not long, he gained 7 days of lifespan on the first day, which is still a high proportion.

If it can continue to increase according to a certain ratio in the future, is it possible to prolong his life?

As for how wide the range of this extension is and whether it can achieve eternal life, this still needs to be verified.

After all, he doesn't know whether this extension is simply to purify the body of toxins, or whether it can be further strengthened.

If it is the former, if it is in a perfect state, it should be able to live to more than 100 years old without accidents.

But if it's the latter, that's a pretty scary number.

Wang Hai took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and lit one for himself. With the puffing and puffing of the smoke, his mood became much calmer.

The sun has already emerged from the top of the mountain. The sun is very bright at this moment, but it is relatively soft, not as dazzling as at noon.

Wang Hai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cigarette in his mouth, watching the whole city gradually wake up in the new day.

"Whether it's true or not, I have no choice, and I can't do anything about the root cause. But, since I have encountered it, I have no choice but to bite the bullet."

He didn't know how this system came about, and he didn't know whether it was real or a dream. If it was a dream, it certainly wouldn't be a dream.

He tried to give an explanation for the situation he encountered. He made more than a dozen assumptions, each of which was considered valid, but there was no way to verify it.

it may be a dream;
may be a prank;

possibly hypnosis;
may be fantasy;
I may have been in a car accident and was lying on the bed;

This is another parallel space?
Is this a game of the gods?
or,
I'm mad?
……

A cigarette burned to the end very quickly, and Wang Hai didn't recover from his fugue until he felt the tingling pain from his fingertips being burned.

Taking a deep breath, he stubbed out the cigarette, and Wang Hai sat down slumped.

"If this is a dream, you will wake up sooner or later. If this is a game of the gods, then pass it. I don't care what it is, I want to live anyway!"

He slid his finger to the place where the task was completed, and clicked "Complete the task".

A dazzling light flashed, and a game-like reward interface appeared, listing the rewards and props he had obtained.

But other than that, nothing happened.

His attribute interface has not changed in any way, his combat power evaluation is still rubbish, his lifespan is still 84 days, and no props have appeared.

"Are you playing with me?" Wang Hai frowned.

Ding Dong!

Just then, the crisp doorbell rang.

"Hello, express delivery everywhere, please sign for it."

Opening the door, there was no one standing outside the door. He was about to close the door when he lowered his head and saw a package lying on the doormat.

The package is not big, just bigger than a slap. There is no courier information posted on it, but there are pictures, which are portraits of people.

The man had a bronze-like complexion, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wearing a green military coat, carrying a military backpack, and a claw hammer stuck in the side.

"Isn't this me!?"

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly closed the door, and took the package back.

This photo should have been taken when he was in the clock tower last night, but how could he take a photo at that time.

Someone is taking a sneak shot?
Who?
paparazzi?
After thinking about it, Wang Hai frowned and opened the package.

The inside is very simple, an injection and a mask.

Wang Hai found the detailed descriptions of the two items on his mobile phone.

[Blood dredging potion: Give yourself an injection, and the congestion in your head will dissipate a little. If you are afraid of pain, you can choose to take it orally. The effect is discounted, but it tastes good, with a sweet and sour taste. 】

Wang Hai picked up the injection, gently squeezed out a little on his fingertips, put it on the tip of his nose, smelled it, and put it in his mouth again.

Well, it is indeed sweet and sour.

He didn't know if lemon was added to the bright yellow potion, but after thinking about it, he gave himself a shot.

I don't know if it was missed, but the injection hurts very much. The pain extends from the arm to the shoulder, the heart, and then to the head.

Just in the middle of the back of the brain, there were bursts of stabbing pain, and he was sweating from the pain.

However, this process didn't take very long, it only took half a minute. After the pain passed, he felt that his spirit was much better, and he could see things much more clearly.

The phone screen also lights up at this time.

[Ding dong!You've earned your title - Lucky Trash, do you wear it? 】

Wang Hai: "???"

(End of this chapter)