I am a Celestial Master at full level, you want me to join the Rules and Ghost Story?

Here Jones tried to ask the Black Crow members if they knew about repair stations such as modification shops. The Black Crow members said that there were some in the city, but they didn't know whether there were any repair stations outside the city.

But Jones felt that the repair station in the city was not mentioned in the rules, and the modification would not be possible smoothly, so he had to find a night job.

After sorting out the intelligence, Jones knew what to do tonight.

There are three points you need to pay attention to if you want to help the truck driver get here smoothly.

First: highway robbers like the man in the windbreaker might get the news, then rob people on the road and kill the drivers, so they won’t be able to get the information.

Second: The road to the gas station outside the city is very special. It is an infinite loop. If a truck driver comes at night, he will definitely not be able to get out, so I have to help him fill up with special oil.

Third, as mentioned in the rules, truck drivers love to doze off. What if they crash after falling asleep? Then you will definitely not be able to complete your mission, so you need to remind him not to sleep.

This is the main task line that is connected based on the intelligence and rules after obtaining complete intelligence.

If there was no intelligence and they only relied on their imagination, many Chosen Ones would think of intercepting large trucks.

In fact, it is not impossible to intercept, and if you intercept, you will get a "dividend" from the windbreaker man.

But whether the truck driver tells the truth, whether he will be beaten to death, whether he can be stopped, and what to do if he is hit and killed are all issues that need to be considered.

Jones simply chooses a style of play that he prefers and that he thinks carries the least risk.

After determining the time when the truck appeared, Jones began to ask for other information.

"Do you know why the strange things happened here, and about the vampires?"

He felt that these were indigenous people after all and might know something.

Unfortunately, one of them said, "Aren't vampires just urban legends? Do such things really exist?"

Another person added: "There have been a lot of strange things happening recently. I remember that they first appeared in a hospital, and then they started to appear more and more. There haven't been any strange things happening in our area, so I'm not sure."

Jones began to realize that without contacting key people, there was no way to trigger special intelligence.

Even when the female nurse gave them the address, they were both confused and asked, "Is there such a place in our city?"

Jones became even more confused. Was the location the nurse gave him fake?

Because they were saved by Jones, when Jones left, they gave Jones some money, and Jones gladly accepted it because he had no money.

This may be another starting capital given by the world of ghost stories to the chosen ones.

Otherwise, Jones would not dare to receive passengers today and would have to go to work to earn money.

There is actually a trap here that could lead to death.

That is, one of the two rescued Black Crow members may be suffering from schizophrenia.

As long as they are delivered to their destination, they will probably die suddenly.

Jones really didn't have time to think so much, or maybe this was just an NPC on the main route, so it shouldn't be a big problem, so it wasn't triggered.

Facts also prove that they are not mentally ill.

Zhang Yangqing next door was worried about this, so he didn't let the two of them get in the car. After rescuing the people, both parties drove their own cars to this place.

It can be said that Zhang Yangqing has achieved perfection in following procedures.

If the world of ghost stories intends to kill the Chosen Ones and give them schizophrenia, many of them will probably die.

There was no tense atmosphere on his side at all. The audience was just worried that he would go berserk and cause huge damage here.

On Jones' side, a dangerous aura began to descend.

Jones left the smuggling meeting point and headed for the psychiatrist's home according to the address provided by the female nurse he met in the bar.

The address was very remote and Jones was in an unfamiliar city. After asking around, he finally found the address provided by the nurse.

However, whenever he asked passers-by about this place, the other person's face would instantly turn gloomy, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"That place? I advise you not to go there, it's haunted!"

A passerby carrying a briefcase spoke in a low voice, as if afraid of being heard.

"Yeah, I heard that people often die in that area, and you can always hear strange noises at night."

The colleague next to the passerby uncle also shook his head, and then the two of them left quickly.

Jones smiled and thanked him on the surface, but he smiled bitterly in his heart: I don't want to go either, but I am the chosen one. If I want to survive, I must know more information, otherwise I will die faster.

The streets were empty except for a few crows perched on telephone poles, making shrill cries.

Jones' car drove slowly through a narrow alley. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing past from the depths of the alley.

The thing moved very quickly, like some strange creature, but when he looked closely, the alley was empty.

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"There's something wrong with this place."

Jones was a little nervous, but according to Zhang Yangqing, if something was wrong, then that was right.

If the place we are going to is right, then you should consider if something is wrong.

After driving for about 27 minutes, Jones arrived at the address mentioned in the intelligence, near a small detached villa.

Compared with the dilapidated buildings around it, this house looks particularly neat, even a little out of place.

There are several dead trees planted in the yard, and their branches are twisted like ghost hands reaching towards the sky.

It seems that psychiatrists have a good income, and even in old urban areas, their living conditions are still very good.

Jones stopped the car, took a deep breath, walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong.

There was a sound of light footsteps coming from inside the door, as if someone was slowly approaching.

Jones' heart beat faster involuntarily and his eyes were fixed on the crack in the door.

The door slowly opened a crack with a creaking sound, but there was no one at the door.

Jones was stunned for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

No one? Then how did the door open? Was it opened by a ghost?

Eh, if it’s a ghost, it doesn’t seem that scary.

At this moment, a cold voice came from his feet: "Uncle, why are you ringing my doorbell?"

Jones looked down sharply and saw a child looking up at him.

The child's face was frighteningly pale, his eyes were lifeless, and there was a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the appearance of this kind of person makes Jones feel more uneasy than the appearance of a ghost.

He breathed a sigh of relief and managed a smile, "Little boy, I'm looking for a psychiatrist. Is he home?"

The child didn't answer, but just stared at Jones for a few seconds, then turned and ran into the house without closing the door.

Jones stood at the door with a confused look on his face. What was going on?

He looked around and found that there were several passers-by not far away who were secretly looking at him and whispering about something.

But when his eyes swept over, those people immediately dispersed, something was not right.