【The second-level apostle advanced mission is opened】

【Task World: Twin Flowers】

【Task Difficulty: None】

[World Introduction: People's hearts are impermanent and good and evil, and the prosperous world is divided into black and white. Some people stand at the junction of good and evil, wanting to let everything be saved...]

[Main mission: Destruction or redemption, Reward: Promote to the third-level dimension apostle, Failure: Detachment of the good fortune ghost, Special attributes: Good fortune, Talent: Deep fortune, Relieve disasters and disasters and strong fortune body]

[This advanced task: single player mode, this task has no other dimensions of the apostle]

[Tip: Advanced tasks have no difficulty in task, and there are a large number of unpredictable existences. Please be careful when dimensional apostles]

【You get the gain status: 白后, 白后, 白后, 白后, 白后, 白后, 白后, 白后]

[电子: The king's grandson's guest is shining, the bamboo flowers are not solid and the young are hungry]

【后后后: Although the 后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后后�

【Qingluan: White deer is acting in the ward, Qingluan dances freely】

[Swan: Swans fly with each other, flying to the desert]

[Red Phoenix: Colorful Phoenix Sings in the Sun, Yuanhe Dancing in the Qing Shang]

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At night, Xing Yishan hurriedly turned out from the street, with a hint of fear between his eyebrows. What he encountered today made him completely break through the normal scientific outlook.

In such a scientific world, he hit a ghost.

That's right, he was caught in such a steel jungle and a modern city.

He has always been a materialist, once doubted whether the mushrooms he ate this morning were not fried, but the black ghost handprints on his wrist were so painful that his suspicion disappeared.

When Xing Yishan turned around and looked at him, he felt that someone was looking at him just now.

But I didn't find anything, but the ghost handprints on my hand were getting more and more painful, and I felt like something was biting his flesh.

Suddenly, Xing Yishan stopped and there seemed to be someone standing in the shadow at the entrance of the alley not far away, which scared him, who was already nervous.

After a closer look, there was a person standing with the street lights and moonlight intertwined each other, and he was dressed a little weird.

The man held a black and white umbrella in his left hand, and a faint purple mist floated out of the umbrella. However, because he was in the alley, Xing Yishan was not sure whether the purple mist existed. There were two Q-version dolls hanging from the handle of the umbrella.

And holding a cat in his right hand, it looked like a kitten, just a few months old.

There was a gourd with white jade ink pattern hanging around the waist. The mouth of the gourd seemed to be sealed by a Tai Chi Bagua, and there were also a large string of ornaments hanging around the waist of the gourd. Xing Yishan took a brief look and found a small white mirror, dead leaves, purple bells and other things, which looked very strange.

He subconsciously wanted to look at the other person's face, but found that the other person had been covered by a black and white umbrella, and could only see his slightly smiling mouth and dispersed hair.

Xing Yishan was startled. He seemed to have seen the shadow behind the man just now, and the ghost handprint on his hand hurt, which made him wake up as if he was in a dream and leave in a hurry.

When I left, I subconsciously looked back and looked again, but I found that the person growing in the shadow of the alley was gone.

This made him sweat suddenly. Is this a ghost again?

He hurriedly returned home, locked the door, and took out a suitcase from a cabinet. After entering the password, there were a lot of debris inside. Xing Yishan kept searching for the items.

"Dad, mom, why did you disappear? Why are there ghosts involved here? Don't tell me about it. You have to leave me a way to deal with it." Xing Yishan looked for the items left by his parents before they disappeared in a cold sweat, intending to find a way to deal with the current situation.

Obviously, Xing Yishan also knew that his parents' disappearance must have something to do with ghosts.

These things include diaries, essays, and everything. Xing Yishan has read them before, otherwise how could he know where to investigate? If he doesn't investigate, how could he provoke ghosts?

"Dingling~"

In the suitcase, an inconspicuous cell phone suddenly lit up and made an inappropriate sound.

Xing Yishan's movements of turning on animals froze. He knew that there was a mobile phone here. He was considered an out-of-the-box smartphone. He was sure that the mobile phone had long been out of power and it was impossible for it to have a ringtone, let alone that it was lit up by itself.

"Gudong." Xing Yishan swallowed. Is this considered unparalleled blessings and misfortunes never come in singular ways?

I met three ghosts today, and he never had the excitement he had today.

Seeing this, he turned around and ran away, his life was important.

But when he turned around, the ringtone became even more rapid, as if urging him.

When he arrived at the door, his hand had just been placed on the door handle, and a chill that was so heart-wrenching that swept across him from the door handle, and he felt like he was frozen.

In a trance, Xing Yishan's vision seemed to penetrate the security door. He saw a half-decaying old man standing outside the door. The old man emitted a strong stench of corpse, and his blood-stained eyes stared at the door with malicious intention. If this security door was gone, Xing Yishan could be sure that he would have faced with the corpse.

I saw the corpse lifting up its right hand, which exposed half of its bones and half of its rotten flesh, knocking on the anti-theft door.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

These three knocks pulled Xing Yishan back to reality from the hallucination. He hurriedly pulled his hand away from the door handle. The irrepressible chill of his body finally broke, but the chill in his heart became even stronger.

"So quickly, why did he find me so quickly?" Feeling the increasingly painful black ghost handprints on his hands, Xing Yishan wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was the old man who left ghost handprints on his wrist.

There was an old man knocking on the door in front, and a cell phone that rang for no reason behind. No matter how you look, it seems that you are alive without death.

But Xing Yishan was so cruel that he turned his head towards the window.

"It's just the third floor. As long as the protection is properly protected, nothing will happen." Xing Yishan's family lives on the third floor. Since he can't walk through the door, he will go to the window.

But when he came to the window, he saw a man standing under the street light. The figure was holding the black and white umbrella, standing there quietly. The street lights made the man's shadow look like a slender ghost.

"Fuck, why are there ghosts there?" Xing Yishan couldn't help but swear. The knocks outside the door became more and more rapid, and the ringtones of the cell phones inside the room continued.

The man on the side of the road also did not move, stretched out his hand that was originally holding the cat and began to light the floor.

Finally, in Xing Yishan's horrified eyes, the man's finger stopped on the third floor and pointed it at his position.

This is very obvious, that is, I saw you.

Xing Yishan couldn't help but retract, and his mind was blank, but the more he did, the calmer he felt.

"The two evils are the least." Xing Yishan gritted his teeth, turned around and picked up his cell phone.

The moment he picked up his phone, the ringtone of the phone immediately stopped, and the severe pain caused by the ghost handprints on his wrist gradually faded.

I took a look at the phone and saw that there was only a software called Redemption Game falling over the phone.

Xing Yishan listened to the increasingly urgent knocking outside, as if urging him to open the game of redemption.

"Save me or save him?" Xing Yishan smiled mockingly. He knew that he had no choice.

Either turn on the redemption game on this weird phone, or wait for the old man outside to come in and kill him, or the umbrella man under the street lights to come in and kill him.

I touched the redemption software on the phone screen and saw three options appear on the phone.

[Option 1: Open the door and escape with lightning speed]

[Option 2: Go to the kitchen and take out the kitchen knife and fight to the death]

[Option 3: Invite the existence under the street lights to enter the house as a guest]

“…”

These three options are outrageous than the other, especially the last one. Is this considered home delivery?

Xing Yishan looked at these three options and he could judge one thing, that is, the umbrella holder under the street light is much more cruel than the old man outside his door.

Three options kept churning in his mind. Even if the first option escaped, it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

The second option is even more pitiful. He can fight to the death with a kitchen knife, and then he probably will be dead. He has no chance to fight even if he fights. He has tried it.

Option 3 looks the most outrageous, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that there is such a glimmer of hope. As long as he enters the house and is very considerate, there should be nothing to do...

How is that possible? This is the most dangerous option.

"Wait, wait, there are dangers in this option." Xing Yishan suddenly reacted.

That is, no matter which option you choose, you can't avoid the umbrella holder.

If you run out, the door is facing the street light, and it will directly hit the umbrella holder.

Even if he wins, he will still be blocked at the door if the umbrella holder doesn't leave.

Finally, Xing Yishan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, walked to the window and shouted: "Brother, there is no place to come to my house for a drink tonight."

After he made the choice, there were only option three left on the phone, and a new line of words appeared below option three.

【???? Likelihood 1】

Xing Yishan looked at the umbrella holder under the street light and suddenly moved and went up to the stairs.

Seeing this scene, Xing Yishan's heart not only did not calm down, but also became even more nervous.

The knock outside the door stopped abruptly, and then there was a chewing sound that made his scalp numb, as if the old man was chewed by the umbrella man.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

After the sound of chewing, an orderly knock on the door came from outside the door.

Xing Yishan was a little hesitant, should he open the door?

But the terrifying chewing sound just now was still unforgettable to him.

Should I open the door or hold the umbrella and jump off the building and escape at the door of his house.

"Open." Xing Yishan felt cruel in his heart. He didn't have a slight favorability. Although he didn't know if this phone was reliable or not, he felt that this was probably his only chance.
To be continued...