"You are still controlled by the bronze nails, so you feel more at ease when using them."
Wang Ye looked at Xiaosi and spoke softly, then hesitated for a moment, but still did not dare to put the mourning hat on Xiaosi.
After all, he still doesn't know the specific effect of the mourning hat. If it has the opposite effect and allows Xiaosi to regain consciousness again...
He had just deceived her, and with Xiaosi's recovered strength, he believed that he would be killed instantly without any body parts.
Wang Ye is still convinced of this.
However, it would be a pity to leave such a seemingly powerful supernatural item unused.
perhaps...
Try Mao Yongan?
After gently moving his arms, which were a little numb due to swinging the wooden chair just now, Wang Ye appeared in the corridor and knocked gently on the old woman's door.
After waiting quietly for a moment, the old woman opened the door with a gentle face.
"I'm looking for Mao Yongan."
Wang Ye looked at the old woman and said with a smile.
"Ah! Wang Ye, Wang Ye, Wang Ye, you old bastard, do you still have the nerve to do this? Just leave me here and forget about it!"
In the bedroom, hearing Wang Ye's voice, Mao Yong'an rushed out excitedly, grabbed Wang Ye's shoulders, and said with crazy eyes: "Is there a mission, a supernatural event? I can do it!"
Seeing Mao Yong'an's condition, Wang Ye was a little thoughtful, and glanced at the old woman vaguely.
As if he had guessed something, Wang Ye suddenly shook his head: "I just want to see if you are doing well. Since you are doing well, I am relieved."
With that said, Wang Ye stopped talking to Mao Yong'an, who was heartbroken, and nodded gently to the old woman: "Sorry to trouble you."
The old woman smiled and shook her head.
In Mao Yongan's desperate eyes, Wang Ye decisively exited the room and closed the door.
Cold sweat dripped down my back.
This room is obviously weirder than before.
The rice and noodles he had brought before were not touched at all, and the vegetable basin on the dining table was still steaming.
The fear hidden in Mao Yongan's eyes, and the rocking chair in front of the window.
What kind of existence could make Mao Yongan feel afraid.
Is that old woman also watching the community?
With these doubts, Wang Ye returned to his room and thought.
However, with Mao Yongan's fear of death, there shouldn't be any problems... right!
Sitting on the sofa, after hesitating for a moment, Wang Ye finally dialed Zhang Ziliang's number.
Zhang Ziliang didn't know what he said on the phone. After putting down the phone, Wang Ye's mood fluctuated, sometimes excited and crazy, sometimes a little confused.
He came to the window and looked down, his eyes twinkling.
perhaps...
This time it was more interesting.
Try a big gamble?
Thinking about it, Wang Ye took out the key given to him by the post office. For the first time, he did not wait for the wooden door to appear, but took the initiative.
The limp key was inserted into the bedroom door and turned gently.
The door suddenly became a little empty. After the door was opened, the familiar post office replaced the original bedroom.
When I walked into the post office, the front desk was empty.
"Is it not time to hand in the task yet?"
After thinking about it, Wang Ye stood at the post office and shouted: "I'm going to play with my life. Can I pay the reward in advance?"
"You can't just watch me die!"
Wang Ye's shouts echoed in the post office.
A few seconds later, a blank note suddenly appeared on the front desk, as if a pair of invisible hands were writing something on the note.
Wang Ye stared at the note closely, his face getting darker and darker.
'How to use wooden fish: Knock. '
'Produce the sound of Buddha, make people calm and maintain their original mind. '
...
"I didn't even know wooden fish were used for knocking!"
Wang Ye, who had always been calm, couldn't help but cursed at this moment!
I had narrowly escaped death this time in the Scavenger City. I thought this wooden fish was an extremely rare treasure, so I came to the post office with full expectations.
Thinking about unlocking the special ways to use wooden fish to enhance your own strength.
result...
knock?
At this moment, Wang Ye felt like his mentality was going to explode completely.
'Next mission: stay alive and decide again. '
As Wang Ye cursed, a line of writing appeared on the note again.
Wang Ye's expression became solemn.
Could it be that the post office is not very optimistic about its plan this time?
Maybe this time, there is a high probability that he will die?
But thinking about Zhang Ziliang's words on the phone, if he didn't lie to himself, then the benefits this time would be simply exaggerated!
There was a hint of madness in Wang Ye's eyes.
Although I have been steadily improving my strength,...
Not enough!
Whether it's the post office, Xiao'an Temple, or the elderly in suburban cemeteries.
He has always been like a chess piece, firmly controlled by others.
Although he is still alive, even more prosperous than in his previous life, the chess pieces are still chess pieces after all.
When one day a chess player no longer needs him, or his sacrifice can bring greater benefits, he will be ruthlessly abandoned.
Fight!
Although it is a bit ridiculous to think about jumping out of the chessboard right now.
However, if he doesn't even have this goal, he is just a zombie.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye no longer looked at the note on the front desk, but walked to the shelf and carefully selected it.
One item after another passed by, and finally, Wang Ye stopped.
A human skin mask.
'Can change the face and exude the breath of a ghost. '
The introduction is short, and it doesn't seem to be a particularly powerful supernatural item.
but...
This time I wanted to grab food from a group of tigers, but this kind of thing worked wonders.
Only has one day's use, hopefully that's enough.
Picking up the human skin mask, Wang Ye exited the post office without hesitation.
As Wang Ye left, all the writing on the note was erased, and then another blood-red word appeared.
'die! '
After a while, red letters appeared one after another on the note.
All are...dead!
The note was filled with densely packed words of "dead", except for a small "live" in the middle of the blank space.
Until finally, all the writing on the note was erased again, and the note also spontaneously ignited strangely and turned into ashes.
And the post office gradually disappeared into nothingness.
The sky has become completely dark, and wisps of dark wind are blowing by, accompanied by sand.
The old man muttered dissatisfiedly, but had no intention of closing the stall.
Several young people put down their bowls and stood up.
Only Luo Ping in the corner had a trace of doubt in his eyes. He really didn't know anything.
…
"Did you tell him?"
Li Xinghe looked at Zhang Ziliang with some confusion.
Zhang Ziliang nodded: "I think only a character like his can live longer in this world."
"And there is no reason to watch people from the Buddha Kingdom, Taoist Sect, and Qingfeng Village having fun."
"I don't know, I thought there was no one in our Tian group."
Li Xinghe smiled faintly: "I have already asked Li Hongtian to go."
"Your grandson, he..." Zhang Ziliang was startled.
"Successful." Li Xinghe nodded.
Zhang Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief and his mentality became much calmer.
