Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

"What shall we do next?"

"Let's build a stove first."

Jiang Yuecheng finally got rid of the ghost hitting the wall. When he came out of the forest, he smelled a fragrant smell, with a familiar spicy smell.

"Hot Pot?"

Is he hallucinating from hunger?Why can there be a smell of hot pot here?

Breaking free from the shade of the trees, Jiang Yuecheng saw a white mist rising not far away with sharp eyes. Two people who looked very familiar were busy working around a simple stone stove. What he smelled just now The smell of hot pot came from there.

"Jiang Yuecheng," Su Xiyan happened to see him, as if meeting a friend at an outdoor picnic, he greeted calmly, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to come over and have some?"

"……want."

After taking a closer look, I found that the bright red piece stir-fried in the pot is actually a pot of clams, with hot pot base ingredients added, no wonder the smell and smell are so familiar.

Su Xiyan took out the clams and put them aside, then took out two green cucumbers and cut them into salads.Cui Zhao handed over a few bird eggs he had just picked up from a tree, beat them into egg liquid and poured them on the toast they brought, put them in the pan and fried them, a simple but delicious meal was enough It's out.

Looking at the way the two of them skillfully took out the disposable bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Yuecheng's mood was very complicated.

"Have you prepared all these before you came?"

Aren't you here to save me?Why do you need to bring picnic gear when you come to rescue someone?

"I just took a pot temporarily, I didn't bring much."

Su Xiyan also sighed, the pot and hot pot base were secretly brought by Cui Zhao before he came here, but he was eager to eat hot pot, waiting for a meal on the way to or after finishing the task.

But he just took a pot and a shovel, and even the seasoning was just a pack of hot pot base ingredients. He still wants to eat hot pot?For this preparation, he can only drink hot pot soup:)

Jiang Yuecheng: ...

Cui Zhao: "...I also brought toast."

Su Xiyan sneered, "Yes, the breakfast that I forgot to put in the refrigerator after I bought it."

Cui Zhao: ...

Jiang Yuecheng silently picked up a piece of cucumber and stuffed it into his mouth. The crisp and sweet taste made him a little puzzled.

"Did Su Xiyan bring the cucumber with you?" It feels quite fresh...

"Why do I bring this when I have nothing to do?" Su Xiyan looked over suspiciously, "I didn't bring anything. The clams were caught by the sea, and the cucumbers were picked from the vegetable field inside."

The dilapidated dwellings on the island left only a shell with old traces, and most of the things inside were old and rotten, but there were still some fish that slipped through the net in the untended vegetable fields.

Some of the vegetables that were once sown in the soil persisted tenaciously, and they were mixed with those weeds, requiring careful searching to find them.

During the search, Su Xiyan also found some other things, some well-preserved things like sleeping bags, tents and the like.

It looked like something left over from the people who used to live here, but they looked too new to be something that would appear in such an island dweller's home.

Su Xiyan suspected that the person who arranged the game deliberately left it here, and he wanted the blue team to stay here for a while.That strange ghost hitting the wall should also be one of his arrangements, that kind of ghost hitting the wall mixed with other things won't last long.

Su Xiyan could imagine that without them and without Jiang Yuecheng, the blue team members would stumble out of the woods after a few hours, full of edified anger and rage.

What will meet them?

Su Xiyan didn't bother to guess, he told others about his thoughts and discoveries.Jiang Yuecheng nodded accordingly. He spent more time wandering around in the woods, so he had been tossed a lot.

"That ghost hit the fog in the wall like a drug. I didn't feel right after I entered. I thought I would be attacked, or I would just throw the red team members in and let us fight each other in the dark. , but I didn’t expect that it seemed like they just wanted to trap us.”

He recounted everything he had encountered before, emphasizing that the feeling of being followed by someone behind his back was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to go to the bathroom.

Su Xiyan: ...

"If there are people following you, there is indeed one," he said slowly.

Jiang Yuecheng: ...

"Don't worry, I'm a good idol of the new generation who focuses on doing good deeds. I don't even have such bad habits as smoking and drinking. Who would come here to follow me when I'm so idle?"

Su Xiyan: "You see for yourself?"

He handed over a small copper mirror. The back was made of copper that looked quite old, but the front was a simple and super clear large mirror.

Jiang Yuecheng looked down into the mirror, and his face turned green.

"...Xiao Fan," he called dryly, and the young man who was hugging his neck and half hanging on his body raised his head when he heard the sound.

"When did you die?"

Xiaofan: ...

Jiang Yuecheng's expression was not very good-looking. He tried to get the boy off his body, but his hand passed directly through the other side's body.It was so empty that you couldn't touch it at all, and there was no response to talking to him, and you couldn't even see him when you left the bronze mirror.

"...what is he?"

Jiang Yuecheng frowned. These aliens are different from ordinary people. If they want to touch ghosts and the like, they can always touch them with a little trick.But this young man is immune to all the spells, as if they don't exist at all, and even using demon power to perceive the past is empty.

"He's not a ghost."

Jiang Yuecheng:?

Under his gaze, Cui Zhao unhurriedly swallowed the clams in his mouth, swished another ball of water to rinse his mouth, then moved his ponytail to the side twice, stretched his long arms A black line was drawn from the grass.

The sharp claws protruded from between the fingers, and with a quick hook, the black line brush broke in two, and fell into the grass with a click.

The boy Jiang Yuecheng called Xiaofan suddenly flickered twice, as if the signal was bad, and twitched twice, half of his body was blurred.But the upper body still stubbornly maintained clarity, and continued to hang firmly on Jiang Yuecheng's neck.

Cui Zhao drew another black line from the grass with a strange and joyful expression, and cut it off.With a hiss, the person hanging around Jiang Yuecheng's neck turned into a strange mosaic.

Jiang Yuecheng: ...

Su Xiyan: ...

Su Xiyan was much calmer than Jiang Yuecheng. After staring at the mosaic for a while, she keenly grasped the truth of the matter from the series of processes just now.

"projector?"

"To be precise, it should be a kind of projector mixed with strange scientific and technological achievements. He probably used some method to secretly produce this kind of machine that can project ghost-like reflections. It is arranged on the island and projected to the on you."

Su Xiyan: "I think the ghosts you saw on your body before are probably the same thing."

Jiang Yuecheng muttered in a trance, Su Xiyan couldn't hear because the voice was too small, he asked again, and then he heard Jiang Yuecheng look down at the two cut black lines with complicated eyes.

"It's not a special scientific and technological achievement, it's the latest XXX brand projector. If you collect the data of that person in advance, you can make this kind of projection effect."

Su Xiyan: "...how do you know?"

Jiang Yuecheng: "Because I am the latest spokesperson for the XXX brand."

Su Xiyan fell into silence. He felt that he didn't need to ask why you didn't recognize such a heart-wrenching topic in the first place as the spokesperson.He turned his head and asked Cui Zhao intimately.

"Cui Zhao, where did you get these cables?"

The black thread was hanging empty in the grass. Su Xiyan remembered that he had searched in that grass just now, but he didn't find anything at all. Cui Zhao probably found it from other places, but he didn't say anything.

Cui Zhao gave a hutch and casually pointed in a direction.

"I found it over there. It was buried deep in the soil. I dug it out when I was digging mushrooms."

It just so happened that new news came from the radio network. According to the careful exploration of other people, this seemingly ordinary island was gradually revealed a veil of mystery.

The otaku told them that the reason for the live broadcast on the island has been found out. A very simple signal tower is arranged here. After the enhanced operation, it can indeed be connected to the Internet and even live broadcast for a short time.

It's just that that kind of signal tower is expensive to arrange and has a short service life, so it won't be widely used.The news of the signal tower was sent back by other people. This is not the reason why the otaku came to them. He talked dryly for a long time just to ask one last question.

"Well... what if, I mean, what if I find a ghost sticking to my back?"

The otaku was about to cry, the bright computer screen was facing him, and the inexplicably turned on camera honestly showed him, including the strange woman in a white coat hanging on his shoulder.

She stared at him coldly, her face was expressionless, her lower body was empty, her pale hands rested on his shoulders, motionless.

The otaku seemed to be able to feel a cold breath coming from the opponent's hand, which made his back feel cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

When he first found her, he was taken aback. He tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't get her away.There is no other person on this island who is good at this kind of thing, so he found an excuse, and the otaku desperately contacted Su Xiyan and the others.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and if he cannot survive, he can leave a last word.

"Didn't you...you say that you are good at casting spells scientifically? Then...can you ask me when this big ghost will leave?"

The otaku's voice trembled, "She's really cold, I'm about to freeze to death!"

Su Xiyan: ...

"Why don't you see if there is a small quilt in the supply?" He offered a gentle suggestion, "Or boil some hot water to warm yourself first?"

Otaku: "...I didn't lie to you."

Su Xiyan: "I know you didn't lie to me, do you have a quilt?"

Otaku: "...No."

Su Xiyan: "Then put on some music for yourself and do a square dance, and you'll be fine if you move a few times."

With a chirping sound, he ruthlessly hung up the wireless connection.

otaku:……? ? ? ! ! !

The chill on his back got worse, and he didn't dare to look back at all, for fear that when he turned his head, he would see a bloody face aimed at him.The otaku gritted his teeth, found a few divine songs from the computer that crossed the square dance world, and clicked to play.

Su Xiyan dug out five or six black wires from the ground on the other side, and cut them off with a single click.

"The boundless horizon is..."

The woman with a cold expression suddenly flickered twice and disappeared from his shoulder.

otaku:……

Is this really possible? ? ?