Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 17 Evil Pollution
【Ding!Congratulations on getting the items related to the "Dragon's Head Up" festival!20 minutes countdown has been rewarded. 】

When the number of snake rings increased, Zhang Wen felt a little relieved.

Pulling off the sleeves to protect the bracelet, Zhang Wen turned to look at Yan Lan who was caressing the cup and looking down at the phone:
"what would you do?"

She knew that the other party must have a solution, but she still couldn't help caring.

"Me? Do the task."

Yan Lan raised her head and quickly lowered it, her fingers still resting on the keyboard, and the screen was the manual input box on the APP task bar.

Zhang Wen: "Mission?"

"Ah."

Yan Lan explained casually:

"There are three ways to increase time, collecting items, exploring ghost stories, and indirect killing.

"Guaitan's exploration information can be directly spoken to inform the detection system, or it can be manually input in the APP background."

People are tricky, and speaking directly is not the best solution.

And it's a bit silly to think about it in the air and say a bunch of what's there and what's not.

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and let out a sigh of relief, feeling her fingers a little sore, clicked on [Background Task - Clue Submission], and the words "Please wait patiently" appeared on the page.

The APP interface can be called crude, Yanlan thought for a while and quit to look at the software icon:

The whole body is pitch black, without any decoration or text, and there is only one line [unnamed] under the software.

unnamed?
Isn't it directly on the bliss hell?

Yan Lan was thoughtful, reached out and clicked [Untitled], a line of text popped up on the page:
"Reminder: The exclusive software name, icon, and homepage taskbar will be formed after you obtain the contract qualification according to your realistic goals"

My realistic goal...?
Yan Lan smiled, it sounds interesting.

"Yanlan, I have a question I want to ask you."

Zhang Wen didn't hesitate for a few seconds, it was a matter of life and death after all.

"You ask." Yan Lan raised her head.

"Why can't that angel absorb your fear? Is there any way?"

Zhang Wen desperately needed an answer.

She heard Yan Lan's words, most of the evil spirits feed on the target's fear.

To survive in this place, you need to master information. The best way to protect yourself is not to escape passively, but to be strong, independent and proactive.

If she can make a living in a place where men and women are unfair in the shopping mall, she will have the courage to grit her teeth and survive in this dangerous place.

"Professional advantage."

Yan Lan didn't intend to hide it, but it really wasn't a trick:
"I'm a Taoist priest, and I get used to seeing a lot of evil spirits."

"Reality is really evil?!"

Zhang Wen blurted out, looking shocked.

"Yes, there is also the sect of cultivating immortals."

Yan Lan slanted her eyebrows, "Otherwise what do you think I do?"

"That's not a novel, a legend, someone made it up to scare..."

Zhang Wen's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell silent. After all, she had seen Xie Chong with her own eyes.

It seemed to hear the sound of his own worldview shattering.

"...So don't be afraid to watch too much," Zhang Wen concluded, "Have you become accustomed to it?"

"Not necessarily," Yan Lan shook her head, "I've seen it since I was a child, and now I'm still afraid, just to a low degree."

"That bone carving..."

"What I just said is true.

"The evil spirits I met before were either the most beautiful and tea-like teas who wanted to have a bridal chamber with me, or they were crooked and shocking and wanted to drink with me, but most of them were the latter."

Yan Lan's tone returned to laziness:

"I look at the face, so the bone carving angel is not scary to me, and there is no need to be afraid."

Zhang Wen: "..."

[? ? ? ]
[Thank you, I have been connoted for being crooked. ]
[Fuck, I understand the personality of this anchor: weak but cruel, healthy but arrogant, mentally insane]
"I understand."

Zhang Wen was silent for a few seconds, "Thank you."

Yan Lan: "No need..."

【Ding!The information you filled in is 100% correct, and the countdown to reward is 20 minutes! 】

A new message pops up suddenly, and a cheerful notification sounds from the phone:
[Background-related tasks: Explore the truth of the "Nine Dragon Festival" ghost story (40% completion rate)]

Yan Lan who wanted to mute the sound but couldn't: "..."

This effect is no different from directly speaking.

"I'm not saying that, from the perspective of user experience, I can only give half a star to your five-star software."

Yan Lan rubbed her temples:

"It's because I'm kind-hearted, otherwise I would just give a negative score.

"And your game carrier is too bad. What if the phone breaks down or runs out of battery, what if the hand is disabled and the eyes are blind? Can't you read the information directly in my mind?

"There is already a game system, can you improve it and completely change the mobile phone software to a floating panel?"

[Hahaha I'm going, someone finally complained!I've been meaning to say it for a long time]
[That's right, and can this live broadcast room be improved, it's a game that wins and loses, and it's fine if you can open a gamble]
[Come on, some players complained about it before, do you see that the system has taken care of it?]
[It’s hypocritical, just be honest and practical, whoever will take care of you if you give me advice...]
【Ding!Thank you for your valuable and sincere comments, the game system has received]

The system beeped suddenly.

Even in order to express sincerity, it directly rang in Yan Lan's ears:

["Bliss Hell" is produced by Evil Paradise. It is the exclusive first game. It is version 1.0, and various facilities are not perfect.We plan to upgrade the game in January, please understand. 】

Yan Lan: "...OK."

The service attitude is so good that I can't find fault for a while.

[! ! ! ]
[What's wrong with you system?Be normal, the system, where did you go, that rebellious one?]
[Hahaha, I told you not to open your eyes and taunt just now]
[The attitude of the system must be tricky]
[Small sample, I guessed wrong a long time ago, this woman's identity must be fraudulent]
[Damn it, you want to say secret... (Warning! Your account has been frozen, it will be unfrozen in 3 days)]
The live broadcast room was suddenly serious, these accounts were connected with Xie Chong's life, and "freezing" was a punishment directly imposed on Xie Chong.

[Eh...Thinking about the good, this pro can be regarded as asking in person]
……

"Can you tell me some clues to the ghost story?"

Watching Yan Lan press off the phone, Zhang Wen asked carefully.

Yan Lan: "Actually, there is nothing."

In addition to the brief clue reasoning of nearly a hundred words, the core is only eight words:

[The cause is human suffering, the partner is cunning]
"But not yet, hiss..."

Yan Lan's eyebrows twitched, and the forearm of her right hand suddenly burst into sharp pain, as if it was burning or cut by a knife.

"what happened?"

Zhang Wen was nervous, "Did you notice that you were injured just now?"

Yan Lan pursed her lips and rolled up her sleeves.

Black air lingered on the forearm, the skin was eroded and rotted, and tiny scales grew out.

"I said why there was no extra punishment just now, it turned out that he was waiting for me here..."

Yan Lan had a half-smile but not a smile:

"Evil pollution."

[Guidelines for visitors [-]: All kinds of bone carvings are collected on the first floor of the museum. Do not climb over the railing barriers, damage the protective cover and touch the exhibits. 】

——If there is a violation, it will be gradually polluted into the clone of "Kowloon God".

(End of this chapter)