Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Chapter 213 Misplaced Doll

Huhu——

The sound of wind stirred up the mist, slowly moving through the community.

The coolness penetrated into the slightly wide sleeves, and it was biting.

Yang Zhuo tightened his collar, held a flashlight and a baton in one hand, and looked around nervously.

He was wearing the work clothes of [Caisui Property].

He didn't put it on himself, but as soon as he entered the dungeon, he had extra clothes on him.

There was also a baton on his waist. He checked it and found that it could still cause damage to ghosts.

[You are the patrol security guard in Chongyang Community.

Recently, residents in the community have been reporting strange noises or thieves at night.

Residents are dissatisfied.

After discussion with the property management company, it was decided to strictly control outsiders and strengthen patrols in the community. 】

[Task: Maintain public security in the community and obtain at least three praises (0/3)

Time: seven days. 】

Just after reading the mission information, a cold wind suddenly blew next to me.

Yang Zhuo shrank his neck and looked around.

Through the hazy white fog, and as it gets darker, the light becomes increasingly dimmer.

The surrounding scenery couldn't be seen very clearly, and only groups of black shadows could be seen.

Based on the shape of the shadow, you can probably tell what it is.

In the sky, groups of black shadows bared their teeth and claws.

The sound of wind in his ears seemed to turn into sharp laughter.

Yang Zhuo stepped back unconsciously.

Da da,

The sound of subtle footsteps echoed clearly in my ears.

Yang Zhuo's scalp felt numb. He held his breath and stopped retreating.

Listen carefully.

Ta da, da da,

A faint sound of footsteps came from diagonally behind.

Getting closer, getting closer.

In Yang Zhuo's peripheral vision, a black figure moved in the white mist, walking towards him.

Getting closer, getting closer.

'Fuck, fuck! '

Yang Zhuo's face was tense, and he kept cursing secretly in his mind to divert his fear.

To run or not to run, that is the question.

Logically speaking, since he was wearing work clothes, he would not be game over as soon as he arrived.

The problem is, it's dark now.

The night in the scary world can unlock the restrictions of many ghosts!

"Who, who!"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He resisted the urge to run away and shined the flashlight in his hand.

In the white mist, a vague human shape can be vaguely seen.

There was no response in the air.

But the figure moved, seeming to raise its hand and shake it.

But through the fog, Yang Zhuo could clearly see several "hands".

He swallowed and tightened his grip on the baton.

The next moment, the black shadow passed through the white mist and finally emerged.

"Where did this stupid green guy come from?"

The gray-haired old lady raised her hands to cover her face while cursing:

"If you shine a flashlight into people's eyes at night, I will file a complaint against you!"

Yang Zhuo quickly moved the lamp away and shined it on the ground, "Grandma, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding can there be! Young people don't respect the elderly at all!" The old lady put her hands on her hips and cursed.

There was also a handful of green onions in one hand.

Yang Zhuo felt somewhat relieved, at least it wasn't too scary.

He has been timid since he was a child and dare not watch ghost movies.

"Grandma, I can't see clearly this late at night. Aren't I afraid that you might fall?"

"Why did it fall? It's not because your property management department didn't do anything and you didn't even repair the street lights!"

Hearing this, the old lady was suddenly lit.

The cursing became even more fierce.

From street lights to green belts, from the unattended entrance of the community to the sanitation in the building.

All the shortcomings, big and small, were listed out.

Yang Zhuo stood there, originally thinking about how to avoid negative reviews.

The mission says that at least three positive reviews are required.

But it didn't say what would happen if it got bad reviews.

There's no telling when the death condition will be triggered.

But as he listened, he looked at the dim light around him, its eerie influence.

"..."

Real estate is really ineffective.

……

"Although the old woman is a ghost, she spoke my heart."

“Our properties are most active when collecting property fees.”

In the live broadcast room, many water friends were a little scared at first.

But as I listened, I suddenly felt the same way.

With every word spoken by each person, the things they say become more and more outrageous.

Water lovers also joined in one after another.

"People often drop objects from high altitudes and make loud noises in the middle of the night. It's useless even if I say it."

"I just want to know what the advertising money in the community is used for."

"What do you mean? Last time, the property management company suddenly brought someone to open the door of my house, which scared me. Then they gave me an excuse, saying that I went to the wrong place."

……

"Tell me about you, you don't see anyone day by day."

The old lady was still scolding, "What do I need from you?!"

Yang Zhuo: "..."

I have no idea I have no idea.

Yang Zhuo lowered his head, just like when he was criticized by the teacher in school.

The old lady took a breath and looked at his appearance. Then she suddenly changed her voice and said, "Come on, my door is a little broken. Go and take a look at it."

After saying that, he grabbed Yang Zhuo's wrist tightly.

Yang Zhuo:? ? ? Eh eh eh?

You can scold me if you want, but don't do it!

He won’t take the blame!

"Grandma, I just came to work today!"

What does the previous incident have to do with him? !

Moreover, what kind of thing is going to your house to repair something?

He doesn't know how to fix water pipes, let alone computers or door handles.

"What's wrong with just going to work?"

The old lady's voice was sharp, "I just went to work and you want to do nothing?! What's wrong with repairing something?!"

Yang Zhuo: "But I don't know how to repair it. You need to find a professional repairman..."

"Go and take a look at what's wrong?!" The old lady's face was cold and sinister. "You're a grown man, how could you not do this?! Do you believe I'm filing a complaint against you?!"

Complaints, complaints, complaints again!

Yang Zhuo's temples jumped when he heard this, this damn thing is unreasonable!

He tried to break free, but found that the other party's strength was so frightening that he couldn't break free at all.

"Grandma, I'm just a patrolling security guard..."

The old lady didn't listen at all and dragged him away.

Yes, it's really dragging.

He looks like he's going to eat you tonight.

Yang Zhuo felt something bad. He put his hand into his pocket and touched a wooden doll as big as his thumb.

【Dislocated Doll】

[Explanation: After using the puppet, the target's attention will be transferred to the puppet. 】

Yang Zhuo took out the puppet and quickly threw it far away.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.