I was trying to survive in the community, but I was pulled into the management group

The water was covered with mud, but the water was still wet.

Except for the pools covered with mud, there was no obvious difference in the rest.

Cheng Xu aimed at a pool that looked very clean, took out the hook gun, and pulled the trigger.

Just as the hook was about to approach the pool, the water surface curled up a little, and it actually avoided the impact of the hook.

"It's a pretender."

Cheng Xu shook his head, retracted the hook, aimed at another pool, and fired again.

The hook finally sank into the sewage pit, and brought up a wet wooden board.

"Click."

When the hook was retracted, Cheng Xu had no time to react, and dozens of black insects suddenly grew out of the wooden board.

Cheng Xu threw the wooden board to the ground with a sudden swing.

On the land between the trees, the newly born nymphs were like fish out of water, twitching constantly and slowly dying.

"There is no way to distinguish such a pool of water, but three tasks have been completed. Let's go back before the invisibility fails."

Cheng Xu did not intend to take risks to improve his skills. Completing three tasks was enough for him.

Following the wire mesh pipe, Cheng Xu prepared to go to the former "clown"'s house to add a little progress to the occupation task.

Although there were a few more pretenders on the road, they were all tested by Cheng Xu, so it was a close call.

Just when Cheng Xu reached the top of the church and was about to continue climbing to the house, a strong stench of corpses came...

Cheng Xu's nerves were instantly tense, his eyes were empty, and he stood there blankly as if staring into the distance.

A red figure appeared silently beside him, and the rain dripping from the red umbrella had a strong smell of blood.

"Red Umbrella" stood quietly beside Cheng Xu, with his back to him, motionless.

Cheng Xu originally thought that she would leave after a while, but in the end, she did not leave until Cheng Xu's "Illusion Butterfly" failed.

When Cheng Xu's "hibernation" was forced to start, the female ghost in red finally moved.

The female ghost seemed to be able to see the invisible Cheng Xu, slowly turned around, faced Cheng Xu, and took off her mask.

The face chopped by the machete appeared in front of Cheng Xu, the area below the eyes was full of bloody fragments, a large number of flesh and broken bones were glued together, slowly wriggling...

"Do you think... I am beautiful?"

Cheng Xu still maintained his expression, his eyes were dull, his eyes were out of focus, and he looked indifferently into the distance.

The female ghost gradually approached, and the bloody and fleshy fragments on her chin gradually opened, revealing the empty throat sac wrapped in it...

The throat sac was full of tiny fangs and crooked eyes, staring at Cheng Xu.

"You can see me...right?"

Just when the ghost girl was about to touch Cheng Xu, the pretender not far away turned into a radio and suddenly started playing music.

The "red umbrella" turned into a mist and gradually dissipated, while Cheng Xu clenched his fists and continued on his way.

When he really returned to his new fortress, he found that his hands were already a little weak.

"Huh...it's still too dangerous tonight. Next time, I must not be greedy to complete the task. I must ensure my own safety."

In order to divert his attention, Cheng Xu opened the task management and found that the skill points he obtained yesterday had not been added. With today's, it was just enough to obtain a new skill.

Cheng Xu decisively used two skill points in the "Art of Killing" branch and obtained a trap-type skill.

"Ukiyo-e" is actually a skill that consumes mental value..."

"Ukiyo-e"

"Using mental value as consumption, extracting the fear and pain in one's own consciousness as a blueprint, turning it into an energy painting, which can be attached to flat surfaces such as walls, floors, mirrors, and tables"

"When non-users pass by, they will be mentally shocked and feel a lot of pain and fear"

"Consumption: 5 points of mental value"

"It's not good to have a drop in mental value..."

Cheng Xu activated the skill, and a spontaneous inspiration condensed in his hands and turned into a thick block of paint.

He slapped the condensed material on his wall, and then smeared it hard. After a while, a bright red figure appeared.

"It looks... like the female ghost just now?"

"Buzz..."

The next second, Cheng Xu felt a buzzing sound in his ears, which resonated in his head, and his stomach was nauseous.

Half a minute later, the feeling disappeared.

Cheng Xu checked his panel and indeed reduced his mental value by five points

, the adverse reaction just now was due to the decrease in mental value.

"Since there is no need to go out tonight, it is better to create some traps in case of emergency."

Cheng Xu did what he said, took out the equipment that was not needed temporarily, and attached "Ukiyo-e".

The first painting was the "Red Umbrella" that Cheng Xu had just seen. From the second painting, Cheng Xu found that he didn't recognize it very well.

The painting he painted on the dagger was a silhouette holding a stick. Although it looked like Cheng Xu had an instinctive disgust, he couldn't remember who it was.

The side effects lasted for more than two minutes this time. Tinnitus, dizziness, nausea, and eye pain made Cheng Xu suffer a lot.

"I hope the effect of this trap is strong enough..."

The third painting, Cheng Xu painted on an Emei thorn, still a very simple silhouette, looks like a gate, full of iron fence banners.

In the fourth painting, Cheng Xu painted another Emei spear. The picture was still an iron fence, but there seemed to be a figure outside with his back to him.

After painting these four paintings, Cheng Xu felt as if he was about to die. He lay on the bed and pinched his forehead hard.

"Teng Qie: Oh my god, there are only 80 points of sanity in total, and they dare to deduct a quarter in a short time..."

"Ru Qie: Oh, you are still watching, the musician over there is much more interesting than him, and he is manipulating the imitators to attack each other"

"Teng Qie:..."

"Kaxi Qie: Don't worry about him, I will only push this one"

"Shui Qie: But people who can lose a quarter of their sanity at one time and not go crazy are also cruel enough..."

"Nan Qie: I was wondering why the ratings suddenly increased so much, it turns out that the star players are playing with fire and getting burned, very good, no need Let's go and fix the show effects."

Lying on the bed, Cheng Xu felt that he had no strength in his whole body. A voice gradually rose from the depths and echoed in his mind...

"... Tell me! Are you still going to play online!"

"I was wrong... Instructor... I was wrong..."

"Shout report! Respect the teacher!"

"Bang!"

"Ah!... Report... I was wrong..."

"Louder!"

"Report! I was wrong!"

That voice did not belong to Cheng Xu, nor was it similar to Cheng Xu at all. It was very strange, but it made Cheng Xu's heart ache.