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Chapter 12 Get in the car, the door is about to be welded(2/2)

He was trapped in the hearse.

Um?

He was so cunning, why did he think that he was trapped?

Shouldn't it be a case of indiscriminate killing behind closed doors?

"This guest, please sit tight, the train is about to leave."

From the driver's seat, Shen Jian's voice sounded.

The Drowned Man paid no attention.

He was going to find a human to play with and show off his majesty as a trickster.

"Please sit tight."

Shen Jian reminded again.

The drowned man continued to walk on the hearse, leaving traces of water all over the ground.

"What the hell, you can't understand human language, can you?"

Shen Jian stood up, left the driver's seat, slapped the drowned man on the back of the head, and said with a kind face: "If I see you moving again, I will kill you."

The drowned man was dumbfounded.

Are all drivers like this now?

Beating passengers?

He wants to complain.

He must file a complaint against this damn driver.

Let him be punished.

The drowned ghost thought fiercely.

I found a seat nearby and sat down.

"And take back the water on your body. This is my car. If it's dirty, I'll let you lick it clean."

Shen Jian cursed.

Drowned Ghost:......

The fist became hard, and his fist became hard again.

This is the overlord car.

Next time he won't sit still.

Let this driver lose his job and starve to death.

The Drowned Ghost thought viciously again.

Then he became motionless, and no more drops of wet water fell from his body.

Just like a normal passenger.

Players:......

The girl with glasses blinked, maybe... the weirdness is really not scary.

Shen Jian returned to the driving seat, the hearse started again, and set off again.

It was quiet inside the car.

It was so quiet that the only sound was the player swallowing.

Five minutes have passed.

The hearse moved forward steadily.

Another trap blocked the way.

It's like he's stopping a car, or he's trying to catch a ride.

The devil was dressed in rags, but his body was a bit bloated, and he also wore a tattered straw hat made of weeds on his head, looking like an old farmer.

[Trigger side mission 2: Send the old farmer to the wilderness (can be completed)]

[Task Tips: Complete all side tasks to obtain an S-level evaluation. 】

[Note: The hearse has an upper limit and cannot be fully loaded.]

Another side mission triggered.

Full of temptation.

S-level, this is the highest rating for a thriller game.

Every player who can complete an S-level evaluation is a master of horror games. According to rumors, there will be special rewards after completing an S-level evaluation, which can affect subsequent development.

But this task is simply impossible to accomplish.

After all, no one knows the consequences of deviating from the established route.

What's more, no one knows where the wilderness is.

The safest thing to do is to ignore…

drop.

The hearse stopped.

The front door is open and the car is parked on the side of the road waiting for passengers. Everything looks very normal, as if traveling by bus.

It's just that this isn't the real world.

The person who got on the bus was not a human being, but a charlatan.

Players:......

Tired.

Destroy it.

As soon as the old farmer stepped onto the hearse, he saw Shen Jian's smiling face.

"Welcome, I am the driver of this hearse. Please get in as soon as possible. The door will be welded...closed."

The old farmer's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly I didn’t want to sit down anymore.

Especially on the front seat, one of its kind was shaking its head desperately.

That Aba Aba look looks very pitiful.

Kind of like being hijacked?

The old farmer slowly typed a question mark.

His thoughts of hitching a ride were quickly extinguished.

Forget it, let's go back.

[Warning: Weigui has temporarily changed his mind and side mission 2 has been cancelled. Please trigger it again.]

The scarlet panel starts prompting.

Shen Jian was slightly startled.

That bright smile that made you feel right at home, something that no one could find fault with, faded away.

Weird thoughts can actually trigger missions in a thriller game.

Can already published tasks be aborted?

this……
Chapter completed!
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