Chapter 67: The eighth game (1)

Chapter 67: The eighth game (1)

Sleeping on the reclining chair is surprisingly comfortable, and there is no back pain when I get up. The temperature in the space was suitable, and Mu Anqi didn't get cold. The only flaw was probably that the mask on his face was dry. She woke up early in the morning and went to take a shower. After a brief wash, she put on sports clothes, went to the food store to spend 4 points for breakfast, and then went back to the house, holding the token and lying on the reclining chair, waiting for the season The general sends a message that the game can start.

Wait until you get the message? Check the storage ring, and after confirming that nothing is missing, you can naturally enter the game.

[Drawing game items...]

[Ding! Special marker detected! Detecting invitations...]

[Ding! Special invitation detected! Entering the Black Mirror Vortex...]

[Tick! Activate Instance: Bloody Night Abyss! (Explore the sins hidden in the dark)]

[Entering...please wait...]

[Tick! Passive · The Chosen Daughter takes effect! ]

[Congratulations to the player for getting 1666+500 Kanji. ]

Mu Anqi saw that her Guan Si had reached the number of 14753, and suddenly had the idea of ​​giving half of the Guan Si points to General Ji.

You only need to hand in a thousand kanji for each mission... Actually, it's a bit small, right? What is this value? Mu Anqi wanted to have a more important position in General Ji's heart.

Concentrating his thoughts, Mu Anqi looked at the surrounding environment. This time, the background of the Black Mirror vortex seemed to be modern, after all, all he could see were modern high-rise buildings. She was in a dark alley, and the street light didn't know whether it was due to insufficient voltage or poor contact.

It was at this moment that Mu Anqi remembered what she had forgotten. She should buy another lighting prop like a flashlight! Mu Anqi silently took out the draft book and the inexhaustible gel pen from the storage ring, and silently wrote the words "flashlight".

This is like a very ordinary alley, and the road of this alley is still a dead end. There is a large garbage can at the end, and the sour smell of garbage is very obvious. This place... is very much like those dark alleys where a series of vicious acts such as blocking, fighting, killing, robbery and so on occur in the novels.

Mu Anqi looked around the trash can and was relieved that she didn't find any corpses or bloodstains. She calmed herself down and relaxed: "Well, it's impossible for me to be unlucky enough to encounter a ghost or something as soon as I sent it over" She thought about it, and planned to hold her breath and open the trash can to see what was inside. .

"Boom--" The unexpected lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the entire city for a moment. In the next instant, raindrops the size of a bean smashed down a little bit, and the raindrops became denser and denser, but in three or five seconds, the dry floor was directly wet...

Mu Anqi was so caught off guard that she was drenched in soup. She is very skeptical of life, does...she still need to prepare an umbrella or raincoat in the future? No, is this implying that she should buy the black umbrella with 260 points at half price? After wiping the rain off her face, Mu Anqi planned to leave the alley to find General Ji to join him. He didn't know what was going on in this black mirror vortex, a crime hidden in the dark? This is too broad. If you want to count the evil in the world in the dark, I am afraid that you will not be able to count it until next year.

At this moment, the sound of a horn caught Mu Anqi's attention. A taxi stopped at the entrance of the alley for some reason. The window was lowered. The driver looked at her and said, "Are you going?"

"..." This is the Black Mirror Vortex.

Could there be any ordinary driver in the Black Mirror Vortex? Is this a malicious victim or a murderer? Mu Anqi stared at the driver and scrutinized him carefully. There didn't seem to be anything special about this man, and his face was ordinary. If he had to describe it, it would probably be "looks quite honest", right?

Mu Anqi was taken aback by her own thoughts. She instantly thought of many news stories she had seen before her death. Every time the murderer was caught, neighbors or relatives would always say that the murderer was an honest man.

Mu Anqi still decided to get in the car. She thinks that she has enough self-protection ability, even if she doesn't join the general after entering the black mirror vortex, she can't do anything. Besides, the general's token is still on her body. If she encounters any accident, Mu Anqi believes that General Ji will definitely be able to save her in time.

"Let's go." Mu Anqi responded, and the driver opened the passenger door. Mu Anqi originally wanted to sit in the back seat, but after thinking for a moment, she still got into the co-pilot.

Once seated, the door closed. The rain outside was getting heavier, and the lightning and thunder continued. At this moment, Mu Anqi turned to look at the driver, only to realize that the driver had many arms attached to him. Judging from the degree of slenderness, it was most likely a woman. Yes, and not just a woman. Those arms were grabbing or pinching, and they were pulling the driver, but the driver was completely unaffected. Even though there was a pair of hands tightly strangling his neck, he didn't look like he couldn't breathe.

The driver smiled and started the car skillfully. Mu Anqi clearly hadn't said the destination yet, but the driver had already driven the car onto the road, and the scenery on both sides flew by. Mu Anqi looked at the driver from the rearview mirror. He drove the car silently, with a standard smile on his face. He drove the car directly into a park. Empty.

He locked the car. Then he looked at Mu Anqi, and slammed towards Mu Anqi with lightning speed. He held a string of exposed wires in one hand and threw a fist in the other hand. Obviously, he wanted to beat Mu Anqi without fighting back. After force, Mu Anqi was strangled to death.

"The journey is smooth." Mu Anqi spit out these words silently. When the driver's movement froze, a small dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand. Mu Anqi didn't stop, she turned the dagger through the flesh and blood before pulling it out, but that's it, the driver is still not dead? !

"Damn son of a bitch!" The driver became angry, his face was hideous and terrifying, but his hand was uncontrollably compared to a "V", "Bitch!" pounce. Mu Anqi's candy cane in one hand became bigger, the end of the candy held against his chest to keep a distance, and the right hand took out the pistol and fired three shots at the guy's head!

The three shots of ordinary bullets made his brain explode at this close range, but even so, he was still alive. Mu Anqi retracted the candy cane instantly, took out the anti-ghost bullet, and hit the driver with two more shots, and the mad guy screamed and escaped.

At this time, Mu Anqi saw that the countless arms clinging to the driver seemed to have suddenly gained some kind of strength, tearing off the driver's flesh little by little like crazy. At this time, the driver could also be attacked by those arms. The hands that were strangling the driver's neck kept working hard, finally strangling the driver's neck, causing his head to roll to the ground. Mu Anqi watched this scene from the passenger car door. She was wet and didn't know whether it was rain or blood, but she didn't have the energy to care. The scene in front of her was too crazy and bloody.

Those arms, those arms, snapped the driver's neck, tore off his flesh, tore off his limbs, and dismembered him inch by inch. Countless grievances condensed and entangled, and then turned into black mist and dissipated in this world together.

Mu Anqi kept her posture close to the car door, and suddenly fell down at this moment. She sat on the ground with her buttocks, and found herself back in the garbage can alley.

"..." Mu Anqi took out candy canes and propped herself up. She was still wet with blood and rain, but the taxi disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Mu Anqi looked at the garbage can, finally walked over and opened the box. Mu Anqi saw several black garbage bags. She hesitated for a moment, then hooked out the garbage bag with a candy cane. As soon as she opened it, she saw what was inside. Minced meat **** that have been minced, stirred and cooked.

Mu Anqi didn't think much about what and how it was done. She silently tied the garbage bag and threw it back into the garbage can. Then he took out a rough craftsmanship 丨 Lei and threw it into the trash can. Watching all this was destroyed in the explosion, it could be regarded as... It could be regarded as a "cremation" and rest in peace.

There might also be a body in that guy's taxi. He was about to throw the corpse, and when he saw himself here, he was afraid that he would find out what he had done, so he had the intention of killing someone? Mu Anqi didn't understand the driver's brain circuit, but it was difficult for ordinary people to understand the brain circuit of such a vicious murderer.

The rain in the sky gradually subsided. Mu Anqi sighed and walked out of the alley. She was about to find General Ji when she saw a black umbrella moving in the rain. General Ji in white casual clothes was here with darkness as the background color. In the rainy night, it was so dazzling that it rushed into Mu Anqi's eyes like a beam of light.

"General!" Mu Anqi ran over.

"Yeah." Ji Huaichu replied, looking at the rain and blood on Mu Anqi's body, he didn't say anything extra, just raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, then grabbed a red cloak and put it on The cloak was thrown on Mu Anqi, "Let's go, kill the ghost."

"Okay!" Mu Anqi was actually a little afraid that Ji Huaichu would be soiled by the rain and blood, but General Ji took out the cloak and gave it to her... Mu Anqi put it on and wrapped herself. The black umbrella was tilted to bring her under the umbrella, and the red cape wrapped Mu Anqi tightly. Mu Anqi approached Ji Huaichu, raised her head and asked, "General, have you been there all the time?"

"Yeah." Ji Huaichu still had a dull expression. She looked at Mu Anqi and praised, "You did a good job."

Mu Anqi laughed, she made a red envelope of 7,000 Guan Si and handed it to Ji Huaichu, "Thank you for the general's umbrella and cape."

The little money tree's eyes are clear and clear, and it looks like she is trying hard to use branches to take copper coins and ingots from her body and give them to the master with both hands. The red cloak is placed on her body, and her hands as white and tender as freshly peeled diamonds are holding red envelopes. When red and white interlaced, Ji Huaichu's eyes became darker. She stared at the delicate neck exposed by the small cash cow, and only felt that the tip of her teeth was slightly itchy.

"You're welcome." Ji Huaichu lowered her eyes, and when she looked up again, she had a gentle smile on her face. She raised her hand to take the red envelope, and rubbed her fingertips against Mu Anqi's, "I should thank you."

The author has something to say: (Inspiration: "Hong Kong Rainy Night Butcher" case)

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