Gamers Are Fierce

　　 The mule had said so much to Li Ang, which proved that this matter was just a commission of a changed hands and a possible task, not a cooperation with a special affairs bureau or a commercial group to target players.

　　 When the mule finished all the information, Li Ang also sounded a task reminder.

　　 [Task trigger conditions are met]

　　 [Task type: regular task]

　　[Task name: under six feet]

　　 [Task objective: Solve the supernatural incident in Watson Village]

　　 [Task time limit: 72 hours]

　　【Task reward 1: 300 experience points】

　　 [Task reward 2: 600 game coins]

　　 [Task Reward 3: Random Quality Random Item*1]

　　【Mission Failure Penalty: None】

　　【Accept/Reject】

　　 As far as the task reward is concerned, this routine task is not difficult. Even if the risk is foreseen and the road runs ahead, it will not be punished for failure.

　　 Li Ang did not reply to the mule immediately. Instead, he carefully read the information and checked it online for a while before he decided to accept the task and opened the friend dialog box.

　　 Li Risheng: I accept the commission.

　　 mule: ok, the client has given me all the money of 500,000, which is 450,000 after deducting the intermediary fee. How do you plan to receive this money after it's done?

　　 The mule did not ask Li Ang whether he received the mission or when he went to Dusheng Village-that would destroy the tacit understanding between the players.

　　 Li Ang replied: You can exchange 450,000 into game currency for me. I will tell you when it's done.

　　 The communication with friends is interrupted.

　　 "Wusheng Village..."

　　 Li Ang whispered the name, went back to the bedroom, and started rummaging through the cabinets.

　　 This remote village is quite far away from Yin City. If you take public transportation, you have to take a train to leave Yin City and then transfer several buses to get there.

　　 It is inevitable that there will be a risk of exposure along the way. Li Ang found makeup items and clothes from the bedroom and put them in the backpack compartment.

　　 greeted Chai Cuiqiao, put the black umbrella into the backpack, and after making sure that the water and electricity at home were turned off, Li Ang left the house.

　　 walked to a public toilet outside the community and adjusted the contour of his face with makeup props in the cubicle.

　　 put on a wig, sunglasses, a tight-fitting white suit, a black T-shirt underneath, a tight-fitting cropped trousers, and peasy shoes.

　　Finally, stick a certain treasure on the finger and buy a high-end soft ultra-thin colorless fingerprint sleeve.

　　 After a lot of tossing, a lively social youth came out.

　　 "Iron juice, the knife is not sharp, the horse is too thin, I don't want to fight with you yet. Fight with me, and the designated girl will have you good juice."

　　 Li Ang simulated in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

　　 This one-time vest, just call him "Brother Han". The character is good at pretending to be coercive, talking pompously, and doing neat work.

　　 Li Ang walked out of the public toilet, opened a privately locked shared bicycle in the blind spot of the surveillance, and rode the bicycle around.

　　 In a parking lot at the other end of the city, an old van with a "rental" sign was pried away.

　　 He drove the van all the way. After eight hours' drive, he parked the car outside a bus station in a certain county, slept for a few hours, and took advantage of the daybreak to get on the country bus.

　　 There were not many people on the bus except for the middle-aged female conductor. There were only three college students sitting in the back row, and a young woman with sunglasses and a white dress who looked very temperamental.

　　 As a fluent social youth, Li Ang sat behind the temperament young woman, with his legs crossed, his arms resting on the seat, and his mouth muttering chewing gum.

　　 The three college students glanced at him a little disgustedly. Li Ang looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He turned his head, pulled his sunglasses down from the bridge of his nose and raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at? Iron juice."

　　 Young people in society are the most annoying. The three college students pursed their mouths, did not speak, and lowered their heads to continue playing the game console.

　　 Li Ang turned back and continued to chew the gum.

　　 Some passengers came up one after another in the car,

　　 After half an hour, the fat-eared Mediterranean driver finally got on the bus.

　　 He took a sip of the brown herbal tea without any haste, then turned on the electric fan to blow a cool breeze, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then slowly started the vehicle.

　　 The brown-yellow tin car drove out of the county seat and passed through the towns and villages.

　　 Time came to noon, the high-hanging sun was obscured by dark clouds, dull thunder sounded in the sky, and the air became dull and humid.

　　 The vehicle was driving on the winding mountain road. With a flash of thunder, the pouring rain fell from the sky and crackled on the roof of the car.

　　 Li Ang, who occupied two seats alone, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand cursingly, and closed the window with a "bang".

　　 Maybe it was the closing of the car windows. The young woman in white skirt sitting in front of Li Ang frowned, put down the book in his hand, put it in the backpack, and chatted with the saleswoman sitting next to him.

　　 Li Ang, who was sitting in the back, had no intention of eavesdropping, but through only a few words, he learned that the young woman was surnamed Wei, a female painter who came to the countryside to gather inspiration.

　　 She is asking the conductor Song Zhen (the wife of the driver Tian Yourong) if there are any attractions nearby.

　　 Such heavy rain is enough to wet all the passengers without umbrellas, but it will not affect the driving of iron vehicles.

　　 The fat driver Tian Yourong stretched out his hand and opened the wiper. The sound of the wiper was "squeaky squeaky", mixed with the cry of children and the cough of adults, beating the car ahead.

　　Rain, it's getting bigger and bigger.

　　 The vehicle just drove past a corner of the winding mountain road. The young woman named Wei suddenly stopped chatting with the conductor and closed her eyes.

　　 leaned forward and fell down.

　　 The conductor Song Zhen exclaimed, and the driver Tian Yourong glanced at the rearview mirror, stepped on the brake, and slowly stopped the car.

　　 The passengers looked at their heads, the conductor hurriedly helped the young woman.

　　 The latter was pale, shivering, took out a piece of chocolate from the small bag beside him, tore the package and ate it.

　　 For a moment, her face improved, she sat up slowly, and nodded apologetically to the conductor, driver and many other passengers.

　　 "Sorry, I have low blood sugar. It's better now."

　　 This episode just stopped the car for a while. Tian Yourong sat back in the driver's seat, just about to start the car, only to hear a "boom".

　　 The mountain mass of the winding road in front of it collapsed.

　　 Under the heavy rain, Wanjun gravel wrapped the green trees and slipped onto the road, blocking the front.

　　 "huhuhuhu."

　　 The driver Tian Yourong paled with fright, turned his head to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at each other with his wife, his eyes filled with joy.

　　 If it wasn't the young woman who had a sudden hypoglycemia and stopped the car for a while, the entire tin car would have been washed down the winding road by mudslides.

　　 At this time, the passengers in a car also reacted, breathing quickly with lingering fear, and looked at the pale young woman surnamed Wei with a strange look.

　　 Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another loud noise, and the mountain behind the vehicle started to slide down, and the mighty debris flow blocked the road behind it.

　　 click, click, click,

　　 There was a strange noise from the mountain next to the vehicle,

　　Tian Yourong was so frightened that he took off his seat belt and yelled at everyone in the car: "Get out of the car!"

　　 The passengers who came back to their senses screamed and screamed, no matter what politeness and humility, they rushed out of the vehicle.

　　 Under the heavy rain, ran forward with Tian Yourong, crossing the steady mound in front.

　　 did not run a few steps, the mountain next to the vehicle completely collapsed, gravel trees hit the roof of the iron car, pushing the vehicle to the edge of the winding mountain road.

　　 The metal guardrail of the winding mountain road, under the scouring of the mudslide, did not hold it for five seconds, and along with the vehicle, it fell off the cliff, and it took a long time to hear a noise.

　　 The people who barely escaped from birth, stepped on the still stable road, faced the heavy rain, looking at each other.

　　 The driver Tian Yourong wiped the rain off his face and shouted: "There is no car! It's not safe here. Let's go to the village ahead and hide for a while!"

　　 As for the name of the village in front...Li Ang, who had already remembered the map of the neighborhood in his mind, glanced at the young woman in a white dress quietly.

In front of 　　 is Watson Village.