Qin Nuo's hand holding the mouse froze and he took a deep breath.

[Task type: Script task (team)]

[Task name: Strange things in the ancient village]

[Task target: At 22:00 tomorrow night, find an unmanned crossroads, burn paper money, and wait for transmission]

[Task reward: will be announced when receiving the next stage task prompt]

[Failure penalty: obliteration]

"Another staged task, very similar to the crematorium. Burning paper money at the crossroads, isn't this what you should do on Ghost Festival?"

The script task has a disadvantage that there is no way to collect intelligence in advance.

The only two pieces of information known are "ancient village" and "burning paper money".

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be linked to demons.

"Will the supernatural task be related to the recent paper man incident?"

Qin Nuo rubbed his chin and temporarily analyzed this information.

He looked at the time, it was 11:30.

He closed the computer, turned off the lights and went to bed.

Tomorrow is Friday, and he has to get up early to go to school.

...

The next day, the day's classes ended quickly.

Qin Nuo made up an excuse to do a part-time job on the way and sent Fu Xiaodie home safely.

Then he went to a public toilet and changed his clothes in the toilet cubicle.

Disguised as an ordinary young social animal, he rode a shared bicycle and bought a large amount of ghost money, paper money, gold and silver foil at the funeral shop.

He carried a large bag of funeral supplies wrapped in black plastic bags and drove around Dongcheng District.

He put all the funeral supplies into his backpack in the blind spot of the surveillance, then changed his clothes in the public toilet and took a new shared bicycle back home.

After arriving home, Qin Nuo had a simple dinner.

He stuffed the equipment and props that might be used in this mission into his backpack one by one.

When the mobile phone time showed 21:30, he changed into the cloak prepared in advance.

Taking advantage of the night, he jumped out of the window.

At 21:55, he came to a crossroads that was better touched during the day and took out a piece of paper money.

When the time came to 10 o'clock in the evening, the burning of paper money began.

The yellowed paper money gradually turned into ashes in the flames, and the rustling sound of burning sounded at the quiet intersection.

In a trance, Qin Nuo felt that his consciousness was lost in an instant.

When he woke up again, he was already in a wild forest.

The cool wind whistled, and the surrounding weeds were overgrown, and there was endless desolation.

Looking around, there were no other buildings except the shadowy trees in the distance.

"It is impossible to determine which era it is."

Qin Nuo turned around and looked at the four figures standing beside him.

One of them, a man, was wearing a straight black uniform. The collar and cuffs of the uniform had been ironed and were very flat.

He looked very ordinary and had no characteristics.

He was the type that would be lost in the crowd.

The second one was also a man.

He was wearing a motorcycle helmet on his head and was very fat.

The ill-fitting leather jacket and jeans squeezed the fat on his body into round hoops.

At first glance, he looked like a walking Michelin mascot.

The third one, a petite woman.

Cute, with fair skin and smooth muscles.

A small mouth, willow eyebrows and big eyes.

The hand-made dark blue robe concealed the shortcomings of the body curve, giving people a sense of youthfulness.

The fourth one, a man.

The face is wretched and the temperament is greasy.

Although he pretended to be righteous, the middle-aged spirit in his eyes could be felt even from three meters away.

The gray long coat and trousers similar to those of fertilizer factory workers seemed to have not been washed for a few days.

"..."

The fourth male player whose appearance was described shouted at the source of the sound with dissatisfaction on his face: "Hey, hey, hey, you use your skills to scout your teammates right away, do you know how to be polite?!"

It turned out that at the moment the teleportation ended, Qin Nuo activated his title skill, reduced his presence, and observed his four companions.

Although the four players knew that there was a fifth person present, they just couldn't find him.

It's not that they couldn't see him, but their perception was disturbed, and they subconsciously ignored Qin Nuo standing in front of them.

Unless the perception attribute is higher than his, he can't be found anyway.

It's like... there is an invisible person standing next to him.

The greasy-looking middle-aged man saw that Qin Nuo didn't show up, and immediately took out a prop and prepared to smash it on the ground.

"Although there is friendly damage shielding, if this person has no intention of cooperating, we might as well catch him now to avoid affecting the completion of the mission."

The other three looked at each other and nodded in unison.

They all expressed their intention to resort to force.

"Don't be so angry."

Qin Nuo released his title skill and revealed his true form.

As soon as he appeared, the middle-aged man who proposed to take the initiative froze and muttered: "One against how many?"

"Sas?!"

Qin NuoHe was also stunned, pretending to be a brother recognizing each other, and took two steps forward: "Why do you look so haggard? What did a bag of rice do to you?"

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched wildly, feeling that he was taken advantage of.

He shook off the big hand that was raised, "Hey, brother. Although I know you are cosplaying the Akatsuki organization, why are you wearing the mask of Mei Yangyang? Don't you know that it is very inappropriate!"

Qin Nuo retracted his palm and laughed: "Did you find out?

Today is the 46th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States. In order to promote Chinese culture, create a positive image, and achieve the prosperity of both literature and sports.

It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Celestial Empire!"

"I'm a ghost if I believe you."

The middle-aged man complained strongly: "Naruto is from Japan, and it has nothing to do with the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States!"

"Why is it not related!?"

Qin Nuo, who was wearing the Mei Yangyang mask, looked serious and asked: "What is the relationship between Free America and Japan?"

"Uh, father and son relationship." The middle-aged man thought for a while and replied.

Qin Nuo clapped his hands: "That's right. Fathers and sons fight together, and brothers fight together. If America wants a needle and a thread from Japan, how dare it not give it?"

"Your explanation is right."

The other three players looked at each other.

Wasn't it just now that the atmosphere was tense and ready to fight?

What's going on now?

You two are just telling crosstalk here!

The originally tense and serious atmosphere was no longer serious after Qin Nuo and the middle-aged man made such a fuss.

The fat brother wearing a helmet took the initiative to interrupt Qin Nuo who was still talking nonstop, "Okay, okay, two big brothers, we are here to do the task. Let's introduce each other first.

I'll go first."

After speaking, he showed his player nickname and level, [Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves. Cherry] LV7.

With someone taking the lead, the others didn't hesitate.

The unremarkable man in black uniform, [Solid as a Rock. Hanlin Zimo] LV6.

Facing the cute girl in long robes, [Flustered Musician. Leng Daidai] LV6.

The middle-aged man with a mature face, [Feather-drawing Flying Star. Heartbroken Arrow] LV7.

"Oh, they are all acquaintances."

After reading the nicknames of the four people, Qin Nuo smiled heartily.

He proudly showed his nickname, [Bold and Careful Explorer. Qin Shisan] LV7.

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