Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

Thinking of this, I lowered my figure and looked at that figure. It was...a young figure who walked cautiously. In the distance, basically only a vague shadow could be seen. And now, the figure is almost visible.

It's a man, looks a bit strong, probably taller than me, about 1.8 meters.

He was walking cautiously at the moment, step by step, and every now and then a small sound would cause a look of panic to flash across his face.

Did he encounter something?

Chapter 42 Safe...? (92/120)

Is he a pure passerby player?

Will passerby players also be pulled into permanent missions?

Thinking about it, I took a closer look at this person. One thing proved that he was not a passer-by player. He was carrying some necessary survival equipment, and he was wearing a waist bag. The gun on the waist bag was very eye-catching.

Either... he is a person who can wear a gun and was suddenly drawn into the resident game, or he is an experienced player who has entered the resident mission.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, going out now will be very dangerous, so we should wait and wait until he is gone before moving on.

Thinking of this, I calmed down again and waited for him to leave.

I don't know if it's because of being too nervous, his forehead is already covered with sweat, he glances back and forth from time to time, and carefully takes out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket... Wait... This guy is actually going to Smoking in this environment! ?

Wait a minute, why did he walk towards me? !

I subconsciously held my breath and didn't dare to make any movements. I didn't want to attract this person's attention, let alone meet him. However, he seemed to have identified this direction and walked straight over. Just when I thought I had already When he was exposed, he turned around suddenly, leaned against the road sign next to him, carefully scanned left and right, and then lit a cigarette.

He didn't notice me, he just wanted to stop on the side of the road and smoke a cigarette, but brother... can you tell the difference?

How can you stop on the side of the road to smoke when it is so dangerous!

But he didn't seem to care about it at all, he smoked one mouthful after another, and the time I stayed, also began to prolong with the time he smoked.

Seeing, it will be 1 minute.

Slightly frowned, at this time, I didn't come out, and it didn't matter if I didn't come out.

Come out... feel like a bad guy, spying.

Can't come out?

Time is running out, if we continue like this, we will attract monsters above S rank.

As I watched, the time ticked by every minute and every second, and finally... when it was one minute and thirty seconds, I couldn't wait any longer and stood up from the grass. The man heard the voice behind him, turned his head suddenly, and held With a cigarette in his hand, there was still a look of horror on his face.

"You are so sick!!! You are smoking Nima in this place!"

Without any hesitation, I stepped forward and slapped him, snatched the cigarette from the man's hand, threw it on the ground, crushed it with the sole of my shoe, then turned around and left.

The man stood there blankly, raised his hand, looked at half of the cigarette butt on the ground, then raised his head to look at me, and at this time, I subconsciously looked back at him.

He seemed to want to say something, but just as he opened his mouth...his body seemed to be cut off by something!It was directly cut off in the middle!

Seeing this scene, I turned and ran without any hesitation!

MD, as expected, is a little expert at killing people, smoking is fine, but he still doesn't leave after being slapped by me.

Are all rookies like this these days?

Thinking about it, I subconsciously glanced back, but... this glance made me slightly stunned.

The man's body on the ground disappeared, and there were no bloodstains on the ground, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion, as if nothing had happened.

I was slightly stunned for a moment, however, at the moment I was stunned!

A strong malice rushed to my face, just like the river water, giving people the feeling that a giant beast opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow me directly in the next second!

Almost instinctively, I let go of the substitute doll in my hand. At the same time, the maliciousness suddenly stopped, and then... the substitute doll at my feet was suddenly cut off by something! !

I turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation. If I hadn't instinctively let go of the doll in my hand, my body would have fallen to the ground now.

What it is! ?

What the hell is in this world! ! !

Gritting his teeth, he ran forward frantically, raised his hands to support his head, the head of the evil spirit was separated from his body, and looked back, but he still couldn't see anything, as if... that thing didn't exist at all .

However, the bruised and torn doll on the ground proved that there... there is indeed something there! !

Not daring to stay in the slightest, retracted the evil spirit body, and ran madly.

That intangible thing is most likely due to the S-rank or above weirdness that I have attracted due to staying in one place for a long time.

I found that... the weirdness above the S level is basically a rule type or a concept type, that is to say, no matter how powerful the evil spirit body is, it still cannot reach this level, unless there is a qualitative change!

Evil spirits now don't have any rules or conceptual abilities. The only thing they have is devouring. However, this ability is not bad for some normal low-level monsters, such as monsters with entities, or monsters with souls.

But in the face of this insubstantial, almost entirely conceptual weirdness, the evil spirit body can do nothing.

I ran out of this street, and then I plunged into a neighborhood of the narration. At this time, it was too late to observe more. It is true to avoid that monster as soon as possible.

In just a short while, I have already used props twice, and there is only one prop left, so I must be more cautious.

But... now, less than 10 minutes have passed.

Rushing into the corridor of a residential area, I leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, sweat kept coming out of my forehead, and slid down my cheeks, my legs began to tremble slightly due to the extremely fast running.

"hu~hu~hu~"

I raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead, and looked back outside. I couldn't see the weirdness, so I wasn't sure if this glance would let me see anything, but I still looked subconsciously.

Is this probably a habit?

After staying for a few more seconds, my hand has already been placed on the world watch. Once I feel any malice, I will press the watch decisively.

The last remaining prop, must be cautious and cautious.

Time...second by second, ten seconds seems to me at this moment to be very long, which makes people feel an impatience.

It's like when I was in elementary school, looking forward to the end of get out of class, watching the second hand of the clock ticking slowly.

Finally, ten seconds passed, and I... didn't feel the malice anymore.

"Safe...?"

The moment I was sure that I was safe, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and my body relaxed, leaning against the mottled wall, letting my body slide down, and sitting on the cold ground.

Panting, I haven't completely calmed down yet, but I know that I can't wait here for too long, and I have to leave within a minute at most, otherwise I may be targeted again.

After a little trimming, he took out a wet towel and wiped his face. At least he couldn't continue walking with his head full of sweat. He combed his hair again and tied it with a rope. After breathing slowly, he went on the road again. When I just walked out, there was a door opening behind me.

'Crunch~'

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Today's liver~

Chapter 43 Invisible

"Wait a minute!!"

I was taken aback, because the voice didn't sound very scary, but it was full of doubts and anger, as if it was questioning me?

He didn't dare to turn back directly, but raised his hand, and looked behind him through the reflection of the phone's screen.

It's... isn't it weird? !

"why you?"

I frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, but still turned around and looked at the man who walked up to me.

That's right, this is the idiot, the idiot who smoked on the street and then died.

He will come out from here, probably using the resurrection scroll.

However, according to the calculation of time, he should be the resurrection roll that he used three seconds ago, wait a minute... something is wrong, the position where he was resurrected should be 50 meters away from the position where he died, right?

Could it be that after running for a long time, I didn't even run 50 meters?

Just when I was so dazed, this man walked up to me directly.

A pair of tiger eyes stared straight at me, opened his mouth, and said, "Why did you hit me? Because of you, I died twice in a row!"

Oh... This probably explains why the weirdness didn't catch up, and why this guy was resurrected here.

This guy should have died twice, the first time he was directly cut in half by that monster, and after being resurrected, because he was nearby, he was probably about to escape, and then he was caught up again by the monster I just threw off.

Well... the weirdness has double-killed.

"ill."

After muttering something, he turned around and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, a hand was placed on his shoulder. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and pressed his wrist, and then without turning around, he put his hand on his shoulder. With a resistance, he took half a step back, then squatted down slightly, and suddenly raised his waist!

In a standard over-the-shoulder fall, he drew a semicircle in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for his reaction, he pulled out the pistol and put it on his forehead.

Looking down at him.

"Don't run into me next time, otherwise, I'll send you to heaven directly."

The man was stunned again, but this time he didn't dare to say anything. He reached out and took his gun from his waist, then unloaded the magazine and threw it aside, then turned around and left.

"Don't catch up, or it won't be a warning."

Without looking back, he put down a word, turned around and left.

For this kind of person, I am not in the mood to save him, let alone talk nonsense to him.

Walking into the dense fog, in the blink of an eye, the figure behind him had disappeared, and the surroundings had returned to that kind of deathly silence. There was no sound at all, and the silence was a little creepy.

"The guy said that he died twice, it should be the same monster, that is to say, the invisible monster should still be around here."

This monster has no form, not to mention fighting, even defense is very difficult, but until now, I don't feel too much fear.

On the contrary, in this mode, it feels more like a clearance game.

Why is this happening?

I couldn't help but ask myself, maybe... probably because of the existence of my evil spirit body, the weirdness is no longer so scary, right?

All the way forward, time is gradually skipping.

Along the way, I encountered almost a dozen different kinds of weirdness, but none of these weirdnesses threatened me, basically it was over after walking past.

Well... Generally speaking, the weird looks in the world are different, some are very strange, and some are similar to people. After walking carefully all the way, the time has passed for more than an hour.

This resident mission will end in less than 10 minutes.

However, I am still at least halfway away from a safe point.

Hiding in the corner, looking at the two eyes not far in front of me, sliding slowly across the wall, these two eyes feel as if they grow in the crack of the wall, if it is not for the flashing street lights, reminding me of this There's weirdness nearby, and I can't really notice the two slow-moving gaps in the wall yet.

The eyes that you can see through the slit are bloodshot and kind of crazy, I don't know what kind of weirdness it is, but it doesn't matter, the time is coming.

When the eye passed by, I didn't have much interest in continuing to walk to a safer point. I just found a community and started wandering in the community.

Most of those weirdos wander outside the community, usually on the streets, and rarely enter a certain community.

The neighborhood in front of me is an old-fashioned building with five floors and a small coal bunker. There is a long distance between the two buildings, and there is a row of small coal bunkers in the middle. I only remember this kind of earthen building in my memory. can remember.

"I didn't expect such an old community to exist in Shengjing."

These buildings are at least 30 years old, and the mottled marks on the walls are much longer than 30 years. After all, it is a world, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

Walking into this community, one feels like returning to the 80s in the upper world.

In this type of building, earth kangs are basically used, and coal is used for heating in winter. It is acceptable for the first and second floors, but it is a bit uncomfortable for the third floor and above. It is okay to carry dozens of catties of coal up and down the stairs once or twice, but if there is too much, many people will not be able to accept it.

"Permanent missions... It's easy to say, but difficult to say, it's all about luck."

Recalling the feeling when I was a child in my mind, and thinking about this resident mission at the same time.

"The evil spirit body is very powerful, but this is only compared to some low-level weird and ordinary worlds. In this permanent mission, the existence of the evil spirit body is really not very conspicuous. The key is that there are no rules or concepts. class capabilities."

Does this... count as the "retirement environment" that online games often say?

The evil spirit body doesn't adapt to this environment, so it's weakened in disguise?

Speaking of this, it's actually right to think about it... Evil spirits are strong, so they can exert [-]% of their strength in the ordinary world, while ordinary weirdness has certain restrictions in the superficial world.