Chapter 62 Realistic Mission, Suburban Cemetery(1/2)
The sky is getting brighter.
Familiar Team C area and office location.
When Wang Feng came here, there was almost no one here.
There was a woman sitting upright on a chair.
There was a table in front of her, and there were many orders on the table.
Look at the font above. It is not an ordinary font, but a font composed of strange symbols. It is swimming every second, but in fact it is not moving at all.
The mission font is a font that is popular among ghost controllers and was created to prevent ordinary people from understanding the purpose of the mission to eliminate ghosts.
"Sister Liu, my mission in the terrifying place is completed."
After showing Liu Yan the watch in his hand, Wang Feng sat down opposite Liu Yan.
"It's Wang Feng."
Liu Yan looked up from the review task list and saw that it was Wang Feng. A look of surprise appeared on her face: "You are so fast. You are the first among the newcomers to complete the random task."
"hehe."
Wang Feng smiled and glanced at the task list on the desktop: "I'm lucky. The dungeon I encountered is not difficult to conquer."
"It's one thing that the strategy is not difficult, but the fact that you were able to complete the task in such a short period of time has surpassed the original..."
Just as she was about to say someone's name, Liu Yan stopped, but when Wang Feng asked curiously, she changed the subject: "You are here to take over the cancellation task, right?"
"Since you call me sister, then listen carefully to my words. Don't think about clearing the mission alone. At least join a small team."
"Why, sister?" Wang Feng was puzzled and very confused: "I heard that there are also very simple tasks in the clearance mission, which can be completed by one person alone."
"well!"
Liu Yan let out a long sigh and smiled helplessly: "That's true, but such a task would have been taken over by veterans long ago. As for the remaining tasks..."
"Some of them are very dangerous even if you do it in groups, so you still..."
"Sister, I want to try." Wang Feng's expression was firm.
He just upgraded his best friend level, and now he needs to verify it.
Besides, his original purpose of coming to the camp was for coins.
On the way to becoming stronger, if he does not have spiritual coins, then he will have to work harder to improve his strength.
And with a large amount of spirit coins, you can exchange them for good resources to shorten the time for you to become stronger.
In this world of terrifying resurgence, only strength is the best way to protect yourself.
"Young man..."
Seeing Wang Feng's determination, Liu Yan did not continue to persuade.
Thinking about newcomers like Wang Feng, as a verifier of daily tasks, she has seen a lot.
Wang Feng is not the first, nor will he be the last.
She knew that newcomers who had just joined the team were eager to show their abilities in order to obtain more resources in future resource allocation.
"All right!"
Pulling out a task list, Liu Yan said: "This task is the simplest among them. You may be able to complete it."
Seeing Wang Feng take it, Liu Yan still persuaded without giving up: "If something cannot be done, don't be brave. Even if the task fails, some points will only be deducted."
"Life is the most important thing."
"Yeah, I understand."
After taking a look at the task list in his hand, Wang Feng put it away, met Liu Yan's gaze and said, "I am not a stubborn person. When I encounter something beyond my ability, I will naturally not take risks."
After saying that, Wang Feng left.
Not long after, Wang Feng arrived outside the camp from the east gate.
He is not walking, but driving a motorcycle.
The motorcycle is not the motorcycle in the memory of the previous life. Although it looks very similar, it does not run on the ground, but can fly at low altitude.
If you call it a flying motorcycle, it is quite accurate.
In this world, there are no so-called roads in the wilderness.
Even if there were, humans would have to choose a new path when walking in the wilderness.
After all, highway ghost stories are also among the first places where ghosts and monsters appeared. After years of development, who knows whether extremely scary ghosts will appear on the highways in the past?
Where Wang Feng went, the 033 Outer City Camp was not far away, only thirty kilometers away.
But this is a straight-line distance. If we follow the original road, it will definitely be more than a hundred kilometers.
Because Wang Feng's mission this time was in a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.
Driving a rented motorcycle, Wang Feng climbed over a hilltop and revealed a basin surrounded by mountains, which was his destination.
Looking at the basin below, Wang Feng could already feel a cold atmosphere even before he walked in.
Obviously before going up the mountain, the surrounding temperature was still within the normal range.
But after crossing the mountain and approaching the basin, Wang Feng could clearly feel this feeling.
A cold breath floated in the air, filling the entire basin.
As if there was consciousness, it poured straight into Wang Feng's chest.
Wang Feng tightened his collar, and his body also exuded a cold aura.
This is an aura that only ghosts can have. Wang Feng can use Xiaofen's power to completely blend into the surrounding environment.
This is not Wang Feng’s first visit to a suburban cemetery.
My predecessor would come here every October 13th.
Because his grandparents are buried inside.
It is not that there is no one taking care of the cemetery. There are special tombkeepers who are responsible for guarding the place.
"It seems the old man has left too."
I took a look at the house at the entrance of the cemetery. In the past, the tombkeeper would stay inside.
At this time, Wang Feng did not see his figure, and looking inside through the window, Wang Feng found that the inside had not been cleaned for a long time.
"It should be because of the accident at the cemetery that someone outside persuaded the old man to leave."
The reason why I use the word "persuade" is because the old man is very stubborn and has some mental problems.
A sentence he often says in his mouth: "I am the last gravekeeper here. If I leave, something big will happen."
Even though the old man was not there, Wang Feng did not ride in arrogantly on a flying motorcycle.
Locking the flying motorcycle to the iron pillar at the door, Wang Feng opened the door and walked in.
As he walked towards the familiar place, Wang Feng clearly felt that a special Yin Qi gradually became stronger.
tread!
tread!
tread!
Wang Feng walked to a tombstone, and the expression on his face that had always been indifferent turned a little serious.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Feng took off the backpack on his back.
Then, Wang Fengzhong took out a piece of meat, a bottle of white wine, and some side dishes from his backpack.
These are the things that my original grandfather and grandmother liked.
Wang Feng silently placed them one by one in front of the tombstone, lit incense, and kowtowed three times as an obligation to inherit this body in the future.
Standing up, Wang Feng looked around.
After the resurgence of terror, burials were completely abandoned. If the body was kept and buried in a coffin, the deceased might crawl out of the coffin one day.
In the entire suburban cemetery, there are almost no burials. The reason why there are these earth bags is because the relatives of the deceased built places to pay homage to them in order to give them comfort.
Of course, there are also those who are very brave and secretly bury their dead relatives here.
In their words, if there is no body after death, wouldn't it be easier to cause supernatural events?
Everyone has their own position on things like this, and there is no right or wrong.
It is clearly morning, but there is not a trace of sunlight shining down.
There is a thick layer of fog in the sky, blocking the dazzling sunlight. The wilderness is different from the city. Although the days are short, the sun's rays are also very hot.
Therefore, ghosts generally do not come out to cause trouble during the day.
But……
Searching the memory, I found that I used to come to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. Although the sun was not shining brightly, it was not like it is now. There was a layer of fog that prevented even the sunlight from shining in.
To be continued...