It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The whole day passed, and the whole day was a mess.

A whole day, a whole day, a day and a night.

When the slightly dirty little feet were gently retracted, Wu Wen's already pale skin was now almost white and reflective.

He lay in the coffin without any energy, looking at the coffin board above his head, with two lines of tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

Two sentences, tens of billions of deficits.

What is horror? This is horror!

Wu Wen took out his mobile phone with tears in his eyes, glanced at the screen with no notification information on it, and cried out in complete helplessness.

"Wuwuwuwu... Ten thousand ghost coins, hundreds of billions of dollars, to buy a timid and useless evil ghost, and even after performing with all my heart, I still don't get any favorability improvement! Why is my life so miserable!"

Wu Wen was completely in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

Originally, he thought that after buying the evil ghost this time, he could stand up completely, but this little ghost girl was extremely timid and even afraid of himself! How could this help?

And what kind of ghost is this?

If she was a new ghost, he would have tolerated it, but this is a ghost worth ten thousand ghost coins! The Hong Yuan of the same level is a terrifying thing that completely devoured the resentment-level ghost in one bite! She actually stood in front of him and trembled in fear!

The newly bought little evil ghost trembled in fear, and he also lost the confidence to check and balance Hong Yuan. The last straw that broke the camel's back was that Wu Wen tried his best to please this little ghost girl, but he didn't get any favorability improvement at all! ! !

From this point of view, Hong Yuan is still the most fragrant! ! !

Wu Wen sighed inwardly as he lay on his back in the coffin and fell into a deep sleep.

One day and one night, causing him to be extremely exhausted.

He slept until the next morning, when he drowsily opened his eyes.

"Click!" The sound of a lighter rang out, accompanied by the creaking sound of the old chair. Wu Wen smoked a cigarette and lay on the recliner and took out his mobile phone.

The doll wrapped in the female corpse was thrown into an old house farther away, whose roof had been collapsed by branches, to ensure that the stench of the rotting corpse could not reach here.

There were only two days left before the start of the next weekly task. Today he needed to contact the travel agency to check the situation.

However, there were more problems to worry about. Although the task of the resentful couple was solved without his knowledge, a video of only half an hour was still sent from the background.

I didn't have time to pay attention to it yesterday, but I need to take a look today.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the birth of the resentful couple.

Wu Wen's mind moved, and a small book of ghost stories with a ghost cover appeared in his hand.

He opened the catalog and took a closer look.

Sure enough, after the previous four ghost stories, there was indeed a story of a couple who were resentful of each other.

Wu Wen took the book in his hand and pondered a little.

"It seems that the ghost book should not be as simple as releasing urban legends. Anyway, at present, these urban legends that cannot be caught or killed seem to be subdued only through the ghost book, and as long as you get involved in those urban legends and kill a derivative, you can follow the melon and vine and directly limit any spread of urban legends.

So if I fill this book, then I will be a mobile legend maker?"

Wu Wen thought in his heart, but suddenly felt that it was useless.

"How can I use this thing if I can't control it? It will be a disaster if it is released, and it will be a disaster that is indistinguishable from each other. If you can't control it in your hand, you can't use it. So why reward me with this thing? Can the game be recycled?"

Wu Wen opened the ghost encounter game in confusion.

"You're back..."

Accompanied by the familiar music, the familiar ancient screen and the figure behind it appeared again.

However, compared with the previous one, there was a dark path on the far left of the screen. On the path, stood a cartoon figure of a little girl who seemed to have been disassembled and re-stitched.

It seems that this should be the place where the little ghost girl made a wish.

However, compared with Hong Yuan's screen that filled the entire screen, the place occupied by the wish was only the size of two fingernails.

It seems that Hong Yuan's idea as the eldest wife was indeed implemented.

But why does it feel that this little ghost girl is getting more and more pitiful?

Wu Wen glanced at the screen twice, and then put the ghost story book in his hand

Slowly approached the phone.

He was not sure whether his idea was real and feasible, but it was always okay to try.

Unfortunately, the idea was not feasible, and there was no prompt or pop-up window.

"Ah!" Wu Wen sighed, then took back the ghost book, and then opened the task review interface.

A new video has appeared in the background of the task review interface.

As Wu Wen expected, the entire 30-minute short video was indeed the whole process of a woman being killed by a resentful couple.

But what made him a little terrified was that the boss actually brought a fake wife back home!

"Fuck! Didn't your whole family send it?" Wu Wen was shocked when he saw the final rescue in the video, but then he remembered the stories of the shepherds he had experienced before.

Let's not talk about the ghost phone for now. This thing is now in the old city. No one lives nearby, and the phone is broken. It is unlikely to attract people to kill it.

The shepherd and the toilet still have problems after they are solved, which is exactly the same as this resentful couple.

This is the biggest difference between urban legends and ghosts.

Ghosts are gone once they are killed, but urban legends always leave some problems, just like Pu Yu City University...

Wu Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bad guess came into his mind.

Could it be that the essence of Pu Yu City University is actually a place where urban legends exist?

The thought just came up, and was immediately overturned by Wu Wen.

"No, if Pu Yu City University is also an urban legend, then there is no reason for it to be killed by me who is not included in the ghost book!"

"Hey, why do I feel more and more troublesome!" Wu Wen sighed and suppressed all the guesses in his mind.

There is no use thinking about it. As long as I am strong, I can kill whoever stops me. There is no need to think so complicated.

As soon as he lay down, his thoughts were clear, and Wu Wen was resurrected with full blood.

He moved his fingers and then sent the newly obtained video.

If it weren't for the deliberate obstruction by the authorities, Wu Wen felt that based on the quality and weirdness of his video and his own fame, he could probably save enough money to buy a ghost in one day.

Unfortunately, there is really no way to do this, and there is nothing more to say.