When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

"ah--"

A scream suddenly broke the silence.

The original southern cemetery had long since collapsed, and countless rusted swords had been reduced to ashes, turning it into a desolate wasteland.

Under the silent gaze of audiences from around the world,

Bruce was pulled out of the coffin by the little girl in red.

His neck was twisted little by little into a pretzel shape, like a toy, and played with in his hands.

"Guoguo likes to play hide-and-seek..."

Blood streamed from the empty eye sockets of the little girl in red as she stared intently at the "toy" in her hand and muttered to herself.

tear-

Bruce's live stream screen went black instantly.

...

[The Chosen One of the Bald Eagle Empire, Bruce, has fallen, and the punishment begins. A bizarre invasion will descend upon "Zigago" in ten minutes.]

A prompt from the Strange Tales World appeared above the Bald Eagle Empire.

"Fuck you, Bruce is such a piece of trash. I knew we couldn't rely on him. What a load of crap, this survival master..."

"Oh shit, fuck you, that son of a bitch Bruce, he can't even beat that skinny monkey from Japan, how come he got eliminated so quickly..."

"Fuck, those high-ranking vampires all escaped in the prepared helicopters, leaving us all behind..."

"Don't we have items that can dispel the strange contamination? Those damn things..."

In an instant, the people of "Ziga" were thrown into chaos, with constant riots.

Many people are now cursing Bruce's immediate family members, and even the high-ranking officials of the Bald Eagle Empire are not spared.

Ziga, the third largest city in the Bald Eagle Empire, is also a financial capital, boasting a world-class financial system and abundant resources.

It is one of the most important cities in the Bald Eagle Empire.

It is in no way inferior to Los Santos.

However, at this moment, it is about to follow in the footsteps of Los Santos, and will soon be invaded by the strange forces and become a dead end.

At this moment, the high-ranking officials of the Bald Eagle Empire seemed to be collectively under a spell of silence, remaining completely silent as if they hadn't seen anything, watching helplessly without making any move.

Compared to Bruce's death, the destruction of Ziggurat,

They have more important things to do.

...

The world of ghost stories.

The other chosen ones have already begun to act.

However, Kudo Yuma was attacked like never before, and was in a terrible state. If it weren't for the oil lamp in his hand protecting him, he would have died long ago.

Countless eerie figures were now relentlessly following behind him, as if they were fixated on him.

The sudden strangeness made him feel despair instantly.

It wasn't until he witnessed a bizarre creature, its body wrapped in bandages, carrying a gold ingot, successfully approach the wide-open gates of hell, bribing a ghost guard to gain entry, that he suddenly understood.

"Damn it, those gold ingots are crucial for the monsters in the graveyard to leave this place and enter the Gate of Hell!"

"They're after the gold ingots!"

Kudo Yuma broke out in a cold sweat. He still had two gold ingots on him that he hadn't used, which he had been keeping hidden as his last trump card.

However, at this moment, it seems that this is not a trump card to save lives, but clearly a deadly poison!

Not only were the monsters in the graveyard eyeing him, but even the wandering ghosts now regarded him as prey.

As the number of eerie figures increased, the light from the oil lamp in his hand gradually dimmed, clearly exceeding his ability to withstand it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kudo Yuma took out two gold ingots from his pocket and threw them out, immediately attracting countless strange figures to fight and scramble for them.

He successfully escaped the encirclement and limped down the mountain.

At that moment, he had no idea how far the village was at the foot of the mountain; he had to race against time.

...

Compared to Kudo Yuma's experience, Aaron, having exhausted his gold ingots beforehand, didn't attract much attention, resulting in only a few eerie figures following him.

After confirming that he really didn't have any gold ingots, he quickly lost interest.

However, just when everything was going well, the cat-faced old woman appeared.

It's obvious that it's here for revenge!

"You can't escape!"

The old woman with the cat-like face rang out from the mist with her angry voice.

The howling wind whipped up sand and stones, trying to blow out the lamp in Aaron's hand.

Forced to do this, he could only keep adding lamp oil to intensify the fire, illuminate the fog, and protect himself.

If Aaron hadn't stolen a cartload of lamp oil beforehand and hadn't had a sufficient reserve, it would have been exhausted long ago.

Aaron, who was being chased, ran forward silently without saying a word, even though thorns and weeds pierced his skin and scratched his face, he still did not stop.

His eyes were now incredibly determined; he had already seen hope of leaving.

...

The world of ghost stories.

Unlike the other chosen ones' "escape from death," Su Ming appeared remarkably calm.

The mass graves in the north and the cemetery in the west were completely silent, without the slightest disturbance.

Such an unusual situation naturally attracted the attention of many wandering spirits.

Are local folks this polite?

Why aren't you out having some fun on such a great day?

【...】

Such an unusual situation naturally caused many ghosts to hesitate and dare not approach.

Suddenly, a strangely shaped ghost set its sights on a dilapidated hut on the hill of graves.

There's a living presence in it!

And the lights were off inside!

There was absolutely no defense whatsoever!

Isn't this just a classic "meal ticket"?!

The ugly, dim-witted spirit, clearly not quite understanding what was happening, was overjoyed. It transformed into a blur and rushed towards the house, ready to feast on its prey.

However, before it could even get within ten meters of the house, it was intercepted by a large group of monsters from the mass grave and dragged underground to be brutally beaten.

You're fucking insane!

If there were any benefits, would an outsider like you get to enjoy them?

If you actually run in, you'll be disturbing that madman's dream.

Everyone will be implicated!

I'll beat you up, not the crazy ones, not the stupid ones, but the kind of blind fools like you!

Perhaps the commotion outside was a bit too loud, because soon there was movement inside the house, and the lights were turned on.

"Silly dog, I'm hungry."

"Waaaaah..."

Su Ming, who had been sleeping soundly all day, woke up, but his face was still pale and his voice was low and hoarse.

Despite being a consequence of the actions of a certain madman, and now even more powerful thanks to the energy enhancement from the "Dagger of Sin,"

But the inside of his body was riddled with holes and covered in wounds.

It probably won't get better in less than ten days to half a month.

However, once you successfully clear the Ghost Story instance, you can return to the real world.

All injuries will be restored to their peak condition.

Even if you only have one breath left, you can come back to life.

Seeing its owner wake up, the silly dog ​​quickly pushed a large pot of steaming hot meat porridge over, rubbed against his arm, and made "woof woof woof" sounds.

Clearly, this is a dog that can cook and take care of its owner.