Can You Do Some Human Work?

There is still a chance, these guys are very special, even if they die, they should be able to persist until they find that guy!

And Qin Zheng and others, who didn't know it, had already arrived at the location of the ghost candle.

Zhang Fa's eyelids twitched involuntarily as he looked at the scene where a deserted grave could barely be seen in the pitch blackness.

Why does it look a little bit wrong?

"How to pass the level of this oil painting?"

"Did you see the lantern in the corner? Carry it to the grave. Don't stop along the way. No matter what happens, don't pay attention to it. Don't talk to me. Just go."

Qin Zheng explained, and he seemed to be uneasy and exhorted again——

"Everything you feel here will be an illusion. As long as you don't take it seriously, those nine ghosts won't do you any harm, and don't look back."

"Before and after the grave, hold on to the lantern and don't let go. I will rescue you with a camera. As long as you stick to your heart, nothing will happen. Do you understand?"

"understood."

Zhang Fa responded dryly, and after looking at the oil painting, he took a deep breath before taking a step forward calmly.

But the next second—

"If it's Qin Zheng, you'd better settle the bill first, otherwise I'm worried that you will suddenly say at the last moment that you won't give ghost coins, and you won't rescue me if I ask for it again."

"...How could I do such a thing!"

"Why did you suddenly become silent just now? Let's settle the bill first..."

Bang! ! !

Before Zhang Fa could finish speaking, Qin Zheng decisively lifted his foot and kicked him over, directly kicking him into the oil painting.

Zhang Fa's cursing and yelling also stopped abruptly, and when he reappeared, he was already lying on the ground with his head on the ground, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Damn it, Qin Zheng definitely didn't intend to give money to this bastard!"

After he managed to get up from the ground, his resentment towards Qin Zheng could be said to rise in a straight line.

But as said, he fell directly near the lantern, and only needed to send it to the remote tomb.

But it's so fucking dark around here, I can't see anything, not even the road!

But before Zhang Fa could continue to observe, there was a sound of stiff footsteps resounding from behind in vain, which made him startled suddenly, and quickly grabbed the lantern on the ground in his hands.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the moment the lantern was in his hand, an indescribable warmth enveloped his body, filled with an indescribable sense of comfort.

But this not only didn't make Zhang Fa feel at ease, but made him hear clearly that the footsteps from behind had already come behind him, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Grass, how could it come so fast!"

Zhang Fa grinned with some toothache, and hurriedly carried the lantern and walked towards the location of the barren grave.

It's just that before he took a few steps, he felt that he had stepped on something wet and soft, like flesh and blood.

"Is he hallucinating already?"

Looking at Zhang Fa who suddenly paused on the oil painting, Su Zitu asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's just a little psychological test. It's the most dangerous when all his friends show up."

"Is it really all right? It's easy to get lost in hallucinations."

Miao Sankuang is still a little uneasy, what if some hallucinated friend lures Zhang Fa with ghost coins, there is a high possibility that this guy will be hooked directly!

"Don't worry, others may get lost, but Zhang Fa is absolutely impossible. He should say that he dare not."

The moment Qin Zheng's voice fell, a figure appeared faintly on the oil painting.

He was dressed in a neat suit, as neat as an executive of a certain company, exuding an indescribable aura of superiority, and staring directly at Zhang Fa with divine eyes.

And Zhang Fa just glanced at him, and instantly recalled the identity of the other party——

Qian Youran, male, 39 years old, a former executive of World XX Company, met him at the first checkpoint, and they were both newcomers.

With a good leadership ability, after going through life and death, he established a very deep friendship with himself, but unfortunately at the end of the game, he accidentally triggered the killing pattern of the ghost and died in battle.

Before he died, he also "gifted" the cursed object he got to himself, helping him pass the game.

This is my first friend after entering the game! ! !

"Zhang Fa, long time no see."

Qian Youran smiled and said hello, still in a gentle and approachable tone as always, as if it was just a greeting between old acquaintances.

But Zhang Fa didn't make a sound, and continued to move forward without looking sideways.

And in his heart, he kept muttering——

"I can't answer, I can't answer, if I answer, I have to pay back the money and return the cursed thing!"

Seeing Zhang Fa's unmoved appearance at all, Qian Youran's face froze slightly, and his original normal face suddenly turned blue.

"Why ignore me, have you forgotten who killed me!! If it wasn't for me, you would have been killed by a ghost long ago!!!"

Fart, it is clear that you ran a little slower than me after triggering the law of killing!

Zhang Fa snorted coldly, and continued to move forward quite calmly, no matter how many dangers and temptations there were outside, he could not shake his firm Dao heart.

It is impossible to repay the money, and it is even more impossible to repay the cursed thing!

265. The following is the list of dead...

"What are you remembering here?"

Just as Zhang Fadujie maintained his Daoist heart, Miao Sankuang took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

Su Zitu asked curiously while watching, but after San Kuang even drew Qian Youran's appearance, her expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"The intelligence team has a request for a reward for missing persons, mainly released by some players. Some people think that their relatives and friends may still stay in certain checkpoints, or they have gone to other areas and lost contact, so they will come to ask for information group looking for."

"These commissions are more or less paid, and only the intelligence team can receive commissions. Friends from Zhang Fa's side may have commissioned them. Even if they are dead, they can earn some money after providing information."

Miao Sankuang explained that Zhang Fa's reputation of killing half of the district is quite famous in the intelligence team.

With such a large scope, there is always an entrustment!

Make money, it's not shabby!

The corners of Su Zitu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wondered for a while whether the notebook was enough for writing.

On the other hand, Zhang Fa ignored Qian You and continued to walk steadily, as if he had no emotion.

Seeing that the other party completely ignored him, Qian Youran's expression became more and more ferocious, but his figure finally dissipated helplessly.

But Zhang Fa only took a few steps, and one after another figure appeared on the road ahead one after another.

With that terrifying amount, the ghosts behind were stunned, and their stiff steps stopped in place involuntarily.

Why does this guy impress so many people?And they all seem to be dead...

My performance in the past few years doesn't seem to be as much as yours!Are you really not some kind of colleague who lurks among the living? !

Just when the ghost was in a daze, Miao Sankuang's cat pupils lit up with excitement, and he quickly wrote in his notebook——

Here is the information on the dead...

Su Zitu: "..."

Is this somewhat outrageous?

And Zhang Fa, who didn't know it, saw so many people appearing all of a sudden, and his face became a little ugly. Your hallucination is the execution scene, right? !

If one day I become able to kill ghosts indiscriminately, I will definitely come back and drag this ghost out to give me a hammer!

Resentment surged in my heart, and the words of the friends created by those hallucinations also faintly drifted into Zhang Fa's ears——

"Why didn't you come and save me?"

"Obviously they are all newcomers, why are you the only one who survived?"

"You have already guessed the law of killing, why didn't you remind us, you are trying to kill us!"

"You've lived to this day, don't you feel guilty?"

"Come down with us, we're so lonely down there."

......

Many voices full of resentment and curses echoed in my ears, and even the friends leaned to this side, as if they wanted to surround Zhang Fa and curse him to death on the spot.

The terrifying resentment even exceeded the scope of the ghost's imagination, so Zhang Fa pulled a long distance away.

Zhang Fa himself, on the other hand, was still walking forward with a blank expression, looking around these phantoms, and the names and deeds of each one kept coming to mind.

This one "gifted" himself 3 ghost coins, and the one next to him asked him to take care of his girlfriend, but his girlfriend died after [-] minutes, and that one "gifted" himself a nice cursed thing...

The one on the other side seemed to be killed by a ghost because he entered the door with his left foot, and he stripped everything clean of his body, which is regarded as inheriting his legacy. Fortunately, I was snatched back by myself...

The past scenes seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, and Zhang Fa couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia on his face.

They are all friends who have provided help on their own growth path!

Seeing you in this way now, it's a pity that I can't respond and communicate, otherwise I will definitely drag them into a long talk all night, and talk about how chic I have lived after inheriting their holy relics!

But for now, let's get down to business first.

Looking past the crowd at the deserted tomb not far away, Zhang Fa's pace quickened a bit, and he was almost jumping happily.

Seeing this guy's gradual relaxation, Qin Zheng's expression on the outside seemed so subtle.

"Now I somewhat understand why those people in the quarantine area don't like this guy anymore. The ghost's performance is not as rich as him. The key is that this guy's mentality is stable."

"Queshi, those who don't know think he is an undercover agent sent by ghosts."

Feng Waiying squinted at Qin Zheng. In fact, you two are pretty much the same. Zhang Fa is just restraining the players, and you are outrageous.

At present, it's just that the record is not as rich as Zhang Fa's, and sooner or later he will be successful in the future!

Of course, he didn't say any of these thoughts, and turned his eyes to the ghost-handed angel beside him. At this time, it stood silently in the middle of the words, as if it had died.

From the previous observations when wandering around, it seems that the ghosts who have left the oil painting in advance have become extremely quiet now. Unless they actively enter, they will not take the initiative to kill players.

This can be a lot of peace of mind, otherwise if it interferes at this time, it will add a lot of trouble...

As for Meow Three Madness——