For fear of offending the invisible ghost uncle or ghost lady.

So even though Fang Mu now felt that his touched cheek was cold, he didn't dare to raise his hand to touch it tentatively.

All he can do now is to suppress his urge to yell, and barely ignore the strange feeling on his face.

——I hope his face is still intact, there are not a few more blood marks...

Fang Mu prayed secretly, but after listening for a moment, there was a "boom" sound on the table.

"Crack...knock..."

Accompanied by a slight sound caused by the friction of his own bones, Fang Mu moved his head stiffly and slowly turned his head towards the source of the sound.

However, on the desk that was originally messy, suddenly there was a small porcelain vase that could not be ignored, and the desk was even more sloppy.

Fang Mu looked at the small porcelain bottle in surprise, and after a while, he picked it up tentatively.

As soon as the bottle was in his hands, Fang Mu smelled a faint scent of medicine through the cork.

medicine?

Is this for him?

Although Fang Mu finds it hard to believe that he, who has never been treated kindly by "people", is now favored by an unmasked "ghost"—and even received medicine from this ghost...

But just when he was short of medicine, there happened to be such an extra bottle of medicine in front of him, it was hard not to let him be sentimental.

I don't know where the ghost is floating in the room?

Fang Mu looked up tentatively, then shook the medicine bottle in his hand towards the unknown existence in front of him, and whispered in a consulting voice:

"Your Excellency, thank you for your gift of medicine?"

Seeing that no one answered, Fang Mu took off the cork again boldly, revealing the translucent and bright paste in the bottle.

Having experienced the apocalypse for many years, Fang Mu has suffered countless injuries, and naturally used countless medicines.

Having become a doctor after a long illness, he, who used to know nothing about medicine, can be regarded as a half doctor now.

That's why, when Fang Mu saw the ointment in the bottle, he knew that not only was it not poisonous, but it was not extraordinary.

And such a good ointment, that ghost just gave it to him?

Thinking about the fact that he secretly suspected whether the ointment was poisonous just now, Fang Mu couldn't help feeling guilty.

But now that he has the medicine, Fang Mu is not in a hurry to go out.

The only thing Fang Mu urgently needs to go out to solve now is his fever.

But the main reason for his fever is the inflammation caused by those injuries on his body.

As for the ointment he is holding in his hand, Fang Mu only needs to smell it to know that it is mixed with anti-inflammatory herbs.I believe that after he has used the ointment, not only will he be able to heal the wound faster, but his fever problem will also be effectively improved.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu pulled off his belt, ready to unbutton his clothes and apply medicine to himself.

But when half of the bloody clothes on his body were taken off, Fang Mu's movements suddenly stopped.

Obviously, Fang Mu remembered that besides himself, there was actually a second existence in the room at this time.

And the second ghost, who doesn't know if it's a man or a woman, might be floating by his side watching.

"...Please dodge for a moment, Your Excellency?"

Fang Mu was half-clothed in tattered blood-colored clothes, carefully looking around and asking.

Although he waited for a while and did not hear anything, Fang Mu could only pretend that the good-hearted ghost had avoided it, and continued to bite the bullet and undress.

After all, time is more important than food in the last days. He can't just waste time just to pay attention to "the difference between human beings and ghosts".

But someone who was supposed to avoid him was looking at the screen with great interest at this moment, not a bit ready to look away.

Ling Moxing thought it was very interesting just to see the fat little man stretching his short arms vigorously and applying medicine to his back while humming.

What's more, the villain is still red all over, and looks extremely shy.

As for avoidance?

The villain's small body has little flesh, even if he intends to explore certain details, it's hard to say whether he can see clearly.

Thinking of this, Ling Moxing swipe the screen at hand a few times with his fingertips.

He originally wanted to enlarge the screen projected by the brain out of bad taste, so that he could see some tiny pictures clearly.

But immediately after, Ling Moxing was confused by the system prompt that popped up suddenly:

【warn--】

[It is detected that the player has excessive behavior, please play rationally. 】

Mind games?

Ling Moxing looked at the reminder board in front of him inexplicably, and didn't know what he was thinking.

When he made another move, he directly clicked on the game mall, and checked all the products refreshed in the mall today with one click...

Finally, he pressed the "buy" button indifferently.

And after that, when Ling Moxing zoomed in on the screen again, the system no longer popped up any prompt panel.

Tsk, it really is a money-based system.

Ling Moxing looked at the villain whose details were magnified on the screen, and suddenly felt a little boring again.

No matter how intelligent and lively this villain looks, he is just a money-making tool set up by the system.

No matter how complicated and rigorous the program algorithm behind the villain is, the final result of all the instructions in his program is just to attract more funds.

Just like the selection panel that warned him about the health value and mood value of the villain yesterday, the fundamental reason for its appearance is to promote player consumption.

But he had always hated choices.

So when he spent a sum of money, he had more autonomy and never saw those multiple choice questions again.

And if he wants to see a villain who treats him intimately...

So as long as the amount he spends on the villain is large enough to directly touch a certain threshold in the algorithm... his idea can be realized instantly.

Thinking this way, after the villain finished applying the ointment, Ling Moxing casually selected a newly bought "Shengji Pill" from the system warehouse, and chose to use it for the villain.

Unsurprisingly, after seeing the expression of surprise and joy on the fat face of the little man...

Ling Moxing then pasted a "Dust Cleaning Talisman" on the villain's body for cleaning, and finally picked out some of the most expensive clothes and accessories, and put them on for the villain.

After doing this, Ling Moxing was waiting for the villain to show a gesture of being flattered by his actions, but he never thought that the villain would really feel the "shock".

I saw a line of red and white bullet screens flying quickly above the head of the serious villain:

【This ghost immortal has been peeping at me just now!No wonder it always felt eerie. 】

【ah!Why did you suddenly send me clothes from the underworld? ?So Daxian is trying to drag me to hell together! 】

【no!I can't die yet!I don't know if I can burn some clothes to Daxian now, will it save me? 】

[Damn it, can I still not see those people suffer retribution even if I do it all over again? 】

【correct!I can still save myself! ! 】

As the last line of bold and enlarged red barrage flashed across, Fang Mu hurriedly raised his head to look at the invisible ghost fairy in the sky.

"Big Da Da Xian!"

After patting his bald mouth, Fang Mu continued to speak earnestly: "Daxian, I think you are looking for the wrong person. You should be looking for the original owner of this room!"

"I am absolutely not qualified to go to a place as beautiful as hell! But the original owner of this room is different. He is the only boy in our village. You must have mistook me for him. Only then will you give me clothes!"

"Well, I'll go out and get him back for you. You'll be satisfied when you see him! When the time comes, I'll give him the things you gave me!"

After Fang Mu finished speaking, he wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out, but he didn't expect that the heavy object that he blocked the door and window yesterday for his own safety would directly become his death talisman today!

"Ha... ha... this thing is in the way, isn't it?"

Fang Mu smirked dryly, pretending nothing happened.While bitterly moving away the objects blocking the doors and windows, expecting to be able to run successfully in an instant.

And this ingenious development of the plot immediately made Ling Moxing stunned.

Reborn?

How did he trigger the hidden plot?

Ling Moxing frowned, and then simply gave Fang Mu all the available items in the warehouse.

So next...

Fang Mu just looked at him in a daze, sometimes flying into the sky, sometimes invisible;

——Is this spell failure?

"... Great Immortal?"

Fang Mu called out tentatively, but still received no response as usual.

But Fang Mu, who was already a little used to this, didn't think it was strange. At this moment, what he was most concerned about was—all those strange changes in him finally stopped!

Once again standing on the ground unscathed, Fang Mu didn't even have time to experience this hard-won feeling of solidity, and remembered his current situation.

First, he took a few steps forward and removed the last object blocking the door. After confirming that there were no Fang family members or zombies outside the door, Fang Mu put all the papers on the desk into his arms, opened the door and rushed go out.

As soon as he left the room, Fang Mu rushed all the way into the kitchen with a clear purpose.

First, he collected all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen in a basket, and then Fang Mu carried the basket again, and walked hungry into the cellar under the kitchen.

After the big basket and the large pile of rice noodles in the cellar were put together, Fang Mu took out a stack of paper from his arms, and quickly made it into a white cardboard in a step-by-step manner.

As Fang Mu threw the white cardboard towards the food, a shiny jade pen appeared out of nowhere in Fang Mu's hand, and at the same time, the previous cardboard was magically suspended in mid-air among.

I saw Fang Mu raised his pen and tapped lightly in the direction of the white cardboard, and there were circles of faint ripples at the tip of the jade pen.

Immediately after a flash of white light, the food and seasonings that were originally placed on the ground disappeared.

Correspondingly, a picture of food piled up suddenly appeared on the blank cardboard.And you can find it with a closer look-the scene in the picture is the same as the previous scene with food piled up in the cellar.

Seeing the grain card taking shape and starting to fall slowly, Fang Mu took a step forward to catch it.

Looking at the picture full of food on the card, Fang Mu can already foresee the beautiful scene where he won't have to be hungry for a long time to come.

Fang Mu couldn't help but feel a little relieved immediately, and his face became joyful rarely.

However, just a few steps out of the cellar, Fang Mu declared in a good mood that he would part with him briefly.

Because the four members of the Fang family were an eyesore, all of them were blocking the door of the kitchen at this time.

"Ah! Fang Mu, you little bastard! How dare you steal food from the kitchen!"

Fang Liushi looked at the empty kitchen that was almost evacuated, and before he saw Fang Mu's shadow, he screamed and wanted to rush in and beat someone.

Fang Wen next to her grabbed her impatiently: "Mom! Can't you keep your voice down? Otherwise, you will recruit all the zombies outside!"

"Yeah, I don't know how many bites you have enough to eat the zombies." Fang Mu came out from the corner lazily.

I saw that Fang Liushi who was about to yell at him seemed to have been hit on the Ya acupuncture point, although he opened his mouth wide, he was abnormally silent.

And the other three members of the Fang family all exaggeratedly widened their eyes at this time, staring at him together with astonishment on their faces.

"...?"

Looking at the weird scene in front of him, Fang Mu immediately frowned in confusion.

It was in this silence, as a piece of sunlight fell on the kitchen, Fang Mu suddenly felt that the sky was bright.

When he looked down subconsciously, Fang Mu found himself wearing a golden armor at some point...

At this time, the whole body is exuding an extremely dazzling light.

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The author has something to say:

Ah, money, stop giving off your damn charm~

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