I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

"Sister, they were the ones chasing me yesterday. I ran all over the forest and almost lost sight of you."

The psychotic fighter actually started to complain to his sister.

The tall sister with twin ponytails was also furious. The two siblings depended on each other for survival and were not to be trifled with.

Today, she wants to vent her anger for her brother.

In fact, seeing this, not to mention Jones, even the mentally ill security guard could see it.

Jones didn't want the brother and sister to be in danger again, so he quietly walked out of the hospital.

But the psychopathic fighter is a loyal man. Jones can be said to have saved him twice, so the time Zhang Yangqing saved him can be considered as Jones's credit.

So when he noticed Jones leaving, he naturally knew what Jones was thinking. The mentally ill fighter cursed a few words and chased after him.

After all, they had walked the same path together, so the psychopathic fighter naturally knew the way back and also knew Jones's purpose, so he would be able to catch up quickly.

When the psychopathic fighter was fighting with a family of three, he came to Jones and scolded him, saying that Jones was really not nice and that he seemed like a coward who was afraid of death?

Jones could only take advantage of the situation and said he would not do it again next time.

While a few people were chatting, the battle next to them ended quickly.

As expected, the family of three died of serious injuries. Jones did not dare to delay any longer. He took the anti-spooky pills he had prepared and put his cell phone in a plastic bag to prevent it from getting wet.

The main reason was that Jones didn't know whether this thing was waterproof or not, and he didn't dare to experiment with just one, so it was safer to install it.

Other psychopathic fighters were willing to help Jones down, after all, his physique was much stronger than Jones'.

However, Jones felt that he would only feel at ease if he went down, so he politely refused.

When we arrived at the Cursed Lake, we could still see some strange creatures swimming in it by the moonlight.

Jones jumped into the water with a splash. He was an excellent swimmer.

While in the water, Jones tried his best not to look at the strange creatures around him that could affect his mind, and came to the vicinity of the whispering cypress with mouths all over it in one breath.

When Youyu Lingbai sensed someone coming, he screamed.

At this time, if the chosen one does not hold the right mobile phone, he will basically be mentally polluted.

Although Jones was a little afraid of this long-mouthed vine, he dived down without hesitation.

The core is not very deep, so it won't be difficult for those chosen ones who are not good at swimming.

When you reach the location, you can see a crystal core that is beating like a heart.

Several ugly-looking mermaids, which looked like evolved and mutated fish, had gathered around him.

Or maybe the fish ate the human and then grew some human organs.

It's disgusting no matter how you look at it, and it's in the water.

Jones didn't care about that. He took out the syringe, stabbed it into the core, and squeezed it hard.

Youyu Lingbai started to wail and twitch continuously as if it had been electrocuted, and then it began to shrink visibly.

Jones took the opportunity to swim to shore and observe.

In fact, at this time, he had already triggered the prompt.

[Congratulations! You and your teammates have completed the settlement task. Click to settle.]

For some reason, Jones felt that there was still something unfinished, so he delayed for a few minutes.

After he got ashore, two teammates and his sister came up to him and showed concern for him.

The four of us felt a great sense of accomplishment as we watched this towering and strange vine slowly shrink into the water.

There is a feeling of doing good things silently.

This place is just like an abandoned mental hospital. As long as the filth is removed, the weirdness will die instantly.

The weird things in the water slowly sank to the bottom, the weird trees returned to their original appearance, and the weird reptiles began to fall to the ground and rot.

Everything around has returned to calm. I guess the weirdness in the ruined city must have been killed.

But Jones no longer had the time to watch.

He came to the mentally ill security guard, handed him the special mobile phone, and said, "Leave this thing, it may be useful to you."

In order to avoid being too sad, Jones pressed the settle button.

He had too many regrets about this ghost story. It was the first time that someone trusted him so much and regarded him as a true friend. Someone was willing to give his life to him. For other chosen ones, this might not be a big deal.

But for Jones, this is a very heavy step forward.

On the other side, Zhang Yangqing also received a settlement reminder.

"Strike a pose. Yes, that's what makes you look handsome."

The beautiful designer was taking photos of Zhang Yangqing using the mobile phone Zhang Yangqing bought for her.

Because she just said that she wanted to design a game character for Zhang Yangqing and model it according to Zhang Yangqing's "data".

As a designer, I have the habit of recording beautiful things.

Then in the game world, create a transcendent existence as terrifying as Zhang Yangqing.

Just make a game based on the setting of Zhang Yangqing playing with those two BOSSes.

Players will definitely despair in the first round, because they will definitely be fooled by the three big bosses.

In the second round, players want to escape their fate, but once the boss notices that there is something wrong with the player, the boss will attack directly and the player will die on the spot.

This cycle repeats endlessly until you find a way to pass the level or delete the game.

Players will experience a nightmare-like torture.

She has even thought of a name for the game: "World of Nightmares".

Zhang Yangqing had nothing to do, so he agreed.

After she finished taking the photos, Zhang Yangqing clicked the checkout button.

It was still late at night when they returned to Longhu Mountain. Even though Zhang Yangqing and Jones were delayed for some time, they were still the group that finished the fastest.

The other chosen ones are still providing information to each other to decipher the last level.

There is no big problem on Zhang Yangqing's side, so he can just rest normally.

The audience in Longguo didn't think he would have any problems in this regard.

But on Jones' side, the audience from Kangaroo Country breathed a sigh of relief and started cheering.

Jones' performance this time was not satisfactory, but it was still acceptable. I don't know what the score will be, and I don't know whether the scores will be together or separately.

This time, the citizens of Kangaroo Country are holding a carnival in advance. Anyway, the hidden tasks have been completed, so the score will definitely not be low.

In the past, Jones would have celebrated with the people and enjoyed the joy of victory.

However, his experience in the world of ghost stories this time was not so perfect, so he had no mood to revel.

He also knew that the people did not like him, they only liked the winner, and they would like whoever won.

At this moment, Jones was leaning against an empty corridor in the expert group building, preparing to light a cigarette.

But with the sound of 'tick-tick-tick', his lighter failed to ignite the flame.

At this time, a small fire appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

Jones asked, looking at Martin next to him.

But he still lit the cigarette.

"I know you may not be in a good mood, but the past cannot be undone. If you are asked to start over again, you actually have no better choice."

Martin was very smart. When he saw Jones eating the food made by the perverted murderer and showing that expression, he knew that this guy had "entered the role".

Once you get into the role, it is difficult to extricate yourself from the character you are playing.

"You didn't come here just to talk about this, did you?"

Jones puffed out smoke for a while and spoke thoughtfully.

Martin sighed, lit a cigarette, and spoke vaguely.

"The next ghost talk show will probably also involve team-ups. I've received quite a few invitations, and I'm also having a headache over this matter."

(End of this chapter)