this is not a joke

Chapter 67 The Water Is Deep Here!
As soon as the female corpse's words fell, Wei An felt a vague breath rushing into his mind.

He was slightly startled, looked down with his blurred eyes, and found that these breaths came from the female corpse at close range.

To be precise, it emanated from the mouth and nose of the dead fetus that had been hanging in the female corpse's arms, and was absorbed by himself.

"Black air!?"

Since listening to Jian Hui's introduction on how to build a spiritual barrier last time, Wei An is now very sensitive to the appearance of black energy.

Although he had never encountered it before, but at this moment he found that these auras could be integrated into his mind, maybe it was that kind of black aura.

The black air comes from the place where the strangeness occurs, the more evil the door, the greater the probability of black air appearing.However, Jian Hui once said that under normal circumstances, the space where black air is located is a closed space, and it is necessary to break this closed space to find it.

However, there is very little black energy, just a little bit, and it still comes from the body of the stillborn fetus.

In stillbirth?hermetic space?
Wei An couldn't figure out why this happened, but it seemed that this bit of black air was like a reminder to him, but he had already learned from Jian Hui in advance the effect of black air on building spiritual barriers.

In the next second, all the fuzzy scenes in front of me, including the female corpse, disappeared instantly, and the message that the strange talk was completed popped up.

【congratulations,……!You have completed F-Class Strange Story - Passenger. 】

[Personal result evaluation: completed normally. 】

[Main task reward: 100 energy points. 】

[Props obtained: None. 】

Compared with the previous missions, the rewards after completing this mission are very regular. There are no extra energy points, no other special rewards or props.

"Props?"

Wei An remembered the screwdriver just now. After the taxi driver threw it on the ground, he was eager to find the location of the body, and his eyes could not see clearly, so he forgot to pick up the screwdriver.

Unfortunately, it's possible that the screwdriver was a prop.

The light in front of Wei An's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the vague feeling just now had disappeared.

As for "Liu Gui's eyeball", he doesn't need to take it back deliberately, as long as the energy of this eyeball is exhausted, it will stop functioning by itself and return to the item column in the strange story.

The vision became clearer and clearer, whether it was vision, touch or smell, they all quickly returned to their original appearance.

Wei An blinked, looked around, and found that he hadn't moved at all, and was still standing on the side of the street, just like the beginning of the ghost story, waiting for a taxi on the side of the street.

Not only that, there was a dark blue taxi parked not far from where he was standing, but the driver was not seen in the driving position.

Moreover, Wei An still remembered that before he suddenly entered the ghost talk just now, he did not see a taxi in front of him, that is to say, this car should have arrived not long ago.

In the real world, there are still pedestrians on the street, and no one has noticed that a strange talk has happened here.

Wei An didn't show anything special, even though he just came out of the strange talk.

It has to be said that the psychological quality is getting stronger and stronger.

Staring at the dark blue taxi, Wei An felt a sense of strangeness in his heart, bent down, and carefully looked at all the places in the car, and deliberately stayed on the slightly bulging seat in the back of the car for a moment. .

By coincidence, he reached in through the open window and pressed on the rear seat.

Nothing unusual was found.

Going around to the driving position, Wei An looked left and right, but he still didn't see the driver. He opened the car door directly, reached out and touched a button in the lower left corner, and gently lifted it up.

With a click, the trunk of the taxi was opened.

When Wei An came to the trunk, he was taken aback for a moment, and saw a graceful figure curled up in the trunk like a baby, seemingly unconscious.

Stretching out his hand and pushing her shoulder, Wei An called out, "Pei Na!"

In the next second, Pei Na's eyes opened quickly, as if she had a big dream. The moment she opened her eyes, she felt hazy and confused, but soon this feeling disappeared without a trace, replaced by a A strong anger mixed with vigilance.

With a push of her left hand, her graceful figure quickly jumped out of the trunk of the taxi like a smart monkey. Pei Na's big black jewel-like eyes were already narrowed into a slit, making the slender eyelashes curl very attractively.

With sharp eyes, he swept around.

At this moment, she didn't feel like a weak female assistant. Wei An felt that this woman could easily pinch him to death with just two fingers.

"You can explain the situation just now if you want to, but if you don't want to explain it, it's okay." Wei An's words were full of survival desire.

At this moment, some passers-by saw Pei Na jumping out of the trunk of the taxi, they couldn't help but stamped their feet to watch in surprise, but they didn't dare to approach her.

Pei Na didn't seem to be aware of other dangers. She looked away and looked at Wei An: "I just remember that I got into the back of the taxi just now. I didn't know anything after the car drove for a while."

"It was in the trunk after waking up?" Wei An wondered.

Pei Na nodded.

Wei An stretched out his index finger and tapped himself on the head, "Then this taxi turned around and came back, parked beside me, and sent me into a ghost story."

"Have you entered the ghost talk?!" Pei Na was surprised.

"Yes, just now." Wei An looked up at the nearby surveillance cameras.

Pei Na quickly called the bureau and asked to investigate the surveillance around the street and find out the driver's information of the taxi in front of her.

"What strange story did you just enter?" Pei Na hung up the phone and asked Wei An.

Wei An said: "It's very complicated and bizarre. It feels like a strange story, but it doesn't look like it."

Having said that, Wei An looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was not dazzling with sunlight, which allowed him to observe boldly with confidence.

Half a day later, the guy suddenly said to himself: "Is someone watching my performance?"

Pei Na stared inexplicably at this face looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, she didn't know what Wei An was talking about.

But this time, Wei An is sure that there is an invisible hand controlling the ghost talk, and the ghost talk "passenger" he encountered this time seems to be tailor-made for him.

And the golden finger "story editor" that I suddenly got, if viewed from the eyes of a skeptic, maybe it is also inextricably related to this invisible hand.

"The water here is very deep!" Wei An looked down at the ground at 45 degrees, and said to himself again.

Pei Na suspected that the mental trauma of this narcissist should have worsened, but one thing to say, this guy's profile is quite attractive.

Immediately, she thought of something, and said to Wei An, "In other words, the ghost story search device in the bureau is effective?"

"Well, it's effective." Wei An nodded, "It's so effective! You can't guess how powerful it is!"

At least this time, this strange talk was a role-playing type that he had never encountered before, and he was lucky to have harvested the suspected black air.

Although Wei An can't feel anything now, he believes that he will have fewer nightmares while sleeping in the future.

(End of this chapter)