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

The old man was killed, and the old man was killed.

"Congratulations on obtaining the gray quality ability: Lost.

Lost: Gray quality ability, if the applicable object allows or has died, completely eliminate the traces of his (it) existence in the world. Traces include but are not limited to memory, identity, image, achievement, existence traces, etc.

(Murderous skill! Kill him, use the ability, now even his mother doesn't recognize him!)"

Looking at the explanation and introduction of the skill, Wu Wen's eyes widened.

This ability is good! Isn't this the best ability to destroy corpses? Doesn't this mean that you kill a person, and then use the ability, and you can't find out who the body is when you throw it at the door of the police station? Even his mother didn't recognize his body when she came to see it, and even his mother didn't remember that she had this son!

Yes, yes, this ability is good. It can erase all traces of a person. This ability sounds terrible.

Wu Wen was overjoyed and kissed his fingers hard.

"Mua! Great, this ability is too strong! I can kill whoever I want in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Wen suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No, it's just to erase the traces of a person, and it's to erase the traces of a dead person. What's the use of this?"

Wu Wen fell silent.

He has now determined that the police can't catch him with his traces. In other words, if he really killed someone, it doesn't matter whether he erases the traces of this person's existence or not, because the police can't catch him anyway, so what's the use of erasing the traces of this person's existence?

"Hmm? It seems useless."

Wu Wen's joy calmed down. He took a puff of cigarette quietly and fell silent.

After thinking about it, this ability may only help the murderer erase the traces of his existence to escape the police's pursuit!

Then what's the use of this ability! He really didn't expect this ability to be useful!

He doesn't need this ability to erase traces to erase his traces, and it won't make his family lose their memory of him, so what's the point of him having this thing?

"Come again!" Wu Wen was anxious. He had drawn prizes twice tonight, and both times he drew things that were temporarily useless. This didn't help him at all!

If he had drawn a small food of resentment, he could have given it to Hong Yuan. Now, the two small things he drew were completely useless, so it was normal for Wu Wen to be anxious.

With the click of his finger, the dice pattern on the screen turned again.

"Huahua..."

With the shaking of the dice, a box appeared again.

"Congratulations on winning: Resentment Lollipop × 1."

"No way? You said it's better to resent small food, but you really came to resent small food?" Wu Wen once again felt why the lottery would make people angry.

A resentment lollipop costs 50 ghost coins, and it takes 100 ghost coins to draw it. This time, he lost 150 ghost coins! Isn't this just a complete scapegoat?

"Come again!" Wu Wen's eyes turned red. It was obvious that the human gambler's psychology had begun to take effect.

"Swish..." The dice shook again.

A new box appeared on the screen.

"Congratulations on winning: stinky shoes.

Stinky shoes: I don't know whose stinky shoes they are, but they look like a pair of women's shoes. Maybe you can..."

Seeing the stinky shoes, Wu Wen couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Ah? Even stinky shoes? Damn it, come again!" Wu Wen was anxious, scratching his head and lighting another cigarette.

As the dice rang again, a familiar box appeared again.

"Congratulations on winning: Corpse Raising Coffin.

Corpse Raising Coffin: The workmanship of an old carpenter, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, so exquisite that even a corpse lying in it would feel proud. (The corpse lying in it can increase the body strength, and the body strength increase value is +1 per day.)

Because the corpse raising coffin is too large, please choose a place to place it before placing it."

"Ah? This also has it? What's the use of it!" Wu Wen looked at the big coffin on the screen of his mobile phone and felt that his heart was bleeding.

Five hundred ghost coins, what you draw is either useless or garbage, what's the use of it? It's better to save it and buy a paper man!

Wu Wen was almost angry to death, but the idea of ​​stopping the loss in time just came up, and was pushed down by unwillingness.

"No, I can't just let it go, keep drawing!

Damn it, I don't believe I can't draw something awesome! "Wu Wen's eyes were red, and he clicked on the lottery again.

"Congratulations on winning: Resentful Cake × 1."

Very good, I earned fifty ghost coins, and I'll continue to draw!

Wu Wen's eyes were fierce, and he continued to click on the lottery.

"Congratulations on winning: Resentful Lollipop × 1."

No! I lost another 150 ghost coins!

"Congratulations on winning: Embroidered Shoes.

Embroidered Shoes: Ghost-level items, ghosts can bless attack speed after wearing them, and each attack will add 1 point of attack speed.

(Put on embroidered shoes and experience the feeling of the wind. Embroidered shoes are more suitable for classical female ghosts!)"

"Embroidered shoes? "Wu Wen was overjoyed.

Ghost-level item! Embroidered shoes! More suitable for classical female ghosts!

Any of these three items is Wu Wen's favorite.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he likes to play with embroidered shoes, but because embroidered shoes can be used for Hong Yuan.

No matter what, this time, a ghost-level item, it has to make Hong Yuan's favorability reach 60!

Sure enough, God still has some preferential treatment for handsome men!

Wu Wen was finally satisfied. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the can, and then took out the embroidered shoes.

A stream of black The fog permeated Wu Wen's hands. As the black fog dissipated, a pair of cold and bright red embroidered shoes appeared in Wu Wen's hands.

The embroidered shoes were made of scarlet fabric, soft and stunning. However, this scarlet color made people feel cold.

No, it was not a feeling of coldness, but the embroidered shoes themselves were cold.

A colorful phoenix was embroidered on the scarlet fabric. Although the embroidery was colorful, it still gave people a cold feeling, and even the red and yellow color matching gave people a cold feeling.

"Good, good, good!" Wu Wen looked at the embroidered shoes in his hands happily.

Damn it, if I make a move this time, I'll see where this Hongyuan will run!

"Hongyuan!" Wu Wen opened his mouth gently and called his ghost.

"Huh! "Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

A petite body appeared in front of him, with scarlet wedding shoes floating on the ground, the bloody spine at the neck was exposed, and the head supported by the long spine quietly drooped, staring at Wu Wen's eyes with the bleeding eyes.

Wu Wen felt his py tightened, and he was a little nervous unconsciously.

"Hehe, Hong Yuan, hehe." Wu Wen felt that his face was a little stiff, and he almost didn't squeeze out a smile.

It stands to reason that he has killed so many ghosts and monsters, and has seen Hong Yuan so many times, he should have no fear of Hong Yuan, why do I still feel suppressed every time I see her?