System experience officer

The point is, why does it feel like Lin Xuan plays differently from others? He thought so and asked, "No, sister, it's the same game, why do you operate it differently from others?"

Han Zifeng replied: "I am in hell mode, and you are in normal mode."

Lin Xuan was speechless. Since there is a task, then arrange it. Don't say it, don't say it, those cultural relics experts, just in terms of opening boxes, can really be considered special talents. Soon she received the returned account book, and Lin Xuan also responded: "A copy of the account book has been printed here. They are also studying it."

Zi Feng calmly passed the diary over and replied: "Make a copy and return the diary to me." What could Lin Xuan say? He completed the task immediately.

Although Zi Feng thought the ancestral hall looked very majestic, she felt that there was something wrong with it. She thought that it was Lin Xuan's job to use his brain, so she asked the melon-eating system to send the appearance of the ancestral hall to a few friends for research.

The other taskers, who all had to use their brains every day, soon discovered something was wrong. Hu Lin thought for a moment and said, "Sister, if you are not color blind, you will see that these pillars and carvings are gray and gloomy, which is artificial smog. So, you will feel something is wrong when you look at them."

Zi Feng listened to this suggestion and really looked at it carefully, then she was speechless. Okay, okay, it was definitely the color that was not right, so she felt that this ancestral hall was not right. She scratched her head and said, okay, okay, then let's not consider this.

She thought that although the ancestral hall looked like a three-story building from the outside, it was actually only two stories high from the inside, and looked more like a stage. In the middle was an altar where offerings were placed and worship was performed. There was also a large incense burner in the middle of the courtyard.

Further inside were three layers of tablets. When Zi Feng floated up, the top one was for Xu Fu, the second row was for those who went to sea at the same time, three thousand boys and girls, and the third row and onwards were for the descendants. At the very bottom, there was a single tablet dedicated to Xu Zhixuan.

Zi Feng passed all the tablets to Lin Xuan, and then said, "Check it out, Xu Zhixuan. This is the last person in the ancestral hall."

Lin Xuan nodded and replied: "Wait, I'll check it out now."

Zi Feng said calmly: "No, that has nothing to do with me. If you find this person, you can catch him. If I'm not mistaken, the person I asked you to find is at least a strange person, a cultivator, etc., who has nothing to do with normal people."

Lin Xuan: "So, you want me to put him on the wanted list in real life?"

Zi Feng calmly replied: "He is the final boss. If things go wrong, the invasion of the strange world will fall on his head."

Lin Xuan: "What? He is the initiator of this strange world?"

Zi Feng calmly replied: "Eighty percent likely, the evil cultivator is probably called Xu Zhixuan. Do you understand?"

Lin Xuan: "Uh, I understand. If that's the case, then I understand. I'll let you see what the power of a country is."

Zi Feng complained: "Be careful not to implicate ordinary people."

Lin Xuan: "Got it, don't worry, don't worry, we are very principled travelers."

Zi Feng arranged the matter and then went to the second floor to have a look. The melon-eating system: "Dear, the account book, the account book, the account book!"

Zi Feng was silent for a moment, and after finding the specific location of the account book according to the prompt of the melon-eating system, he still asked Lin Xuan to copy it. The follow-up had nothing to do with him.

Around the ancestral hall, there are various records of the achievements of the ancestors, starting with Xu Fu's voyage to sea, and their handwriting is all in the Qin Dynasty font. Although it is difficult to understand, the solemnity and majesty can be seen from the words. In the room on the second floor, there are some historical souvenirs. Zi Feng did not look at them carefully, and threw them all to Lin Xuan, asking them to find archaeologists to identify these things.

Lin Xuan was speechless, but these things in this copy were enough to directly knock the history of China back to King Wu's conquest of King Zhou. All kinds of real materials, Lin Xuan was also speechless about this tester, and decisively piled up the things and asked these mortals to deal with them themselves.

After all, it is an ancestral hall, so there are really no strange things here. However, it is set as a haunted house, so Zi Feng still looked at the few ghosts floating in the air, which were more manageable.

Zi Feng asked curiously, "Are you the original ghosts here?"

One of the ghosts replied: "Well, it doesn't count. We are all working for pay. Isn't this a haunted house?"

Zi Feng asked curiously again: "Then where is Xu Fu's body?"

The ghost calmly replied, "There is a secret passage in the rockery in the flower bed in the middle of the yard. Go down and you will find the ancestor's coffin. Yes, there are hundreds of coffins down there, all of which contain people."

Zi Feng was curious: "Aren't they all going to turn into zombies?"

The ghost nodded, "Yes, yes. When they reach a certain level in the secret art of longevity, they can become zombies. Those who are qualified are all being eaten by zombies underground. There is a formation to expel mortals here, but the children of the family can still enter. The reason why it became a haunted house is that the disciples intend to feed it."

Zi Feng was speechless when she heard this. Fine, fine, whoever it was, just chop it up and it's done. She also went to the wing room to take a look. Hmm, it was similar to a modern two-story building, but many of the things inside were also of antique value.

She didn't think much about it, she took them all and threw them to Lin Xuan. The whole haunted house was almost cleaned up, and she came to the rockery, garden, and small bridge in the middle. She used her perception to easily find the entrance. Now all she had to do was find a way to get in.

She walked around the entrance of the secret passage for a few times but didn't see anything that looked like a mechanism. So, she took out her knife and just chopped the door. Wouldn't that be the end of it?

The melon-eating system looked at the host who was about to chop the door, and couldn't help but sigh. Then, Zi Feng saw in front of him where the so-called mechanism was. Smoothly entering the tunnel, the stench that hit him in the face could be said to be rotten, bloody, and the smell of clothes that hadn't been washed for a long time, mixed together.

She turned around and vomited. The smell was too unbearable. The point was that as a secret staircase like a thief's hole, the walls were dripping with a sticky green liquid that was definitely full of unsanitary points. That would be fine, but the liquid was dripping, like the sound of a clock ticking.

If this happened to an ordinary person, they would definitely think it was a countdown to death. No wonder, in an amusement park copy, the mortality rate is indeed the highest. Just such a haunted house took away 9% of people. That is not an exaggeration at all. Think about the pile of zongzi inside. If it is true or not, even if a tomb robber comes, he will be buried here in tears. I can't bear it. I really can't bear it.