83: Twist your head off

Fengjue South Road.

Like the rest of the City, it was cold and desolate here.

At the end of the street, a Japanese person with a katana at his waist looked at the task screen in front of him and walked with extreme caution.

His task was to help Mr. Matsushita buy a box of condoms from the supermarket.

He thought this was just an ordinary task.

But the moment he saw Mr. Matsushita, this Japanese person knew he was wrong, terribly wrong.

Mr. Matsushita was emitting an extremely strong smell of corpse, and his face and neck were covered in large patches of death spots!

This indicated that the other party was not a Human at all!

It was only now that he finally realized.

In this City, the so-called Humans are most likely not Humans!

Fortunately, he had already received the money from Mr. Matsushita to buy things from the supermarket.

Now, as long as he went to the supermarket, bought the item, and delivered it to Mr. Matsushita, his task would be completed.

This Man, however, didn't know.

His efficiency had already far surpassed many people in his own country.

And naturally, he was also the most watched person among the East Ying public.

"Jingxia-kun is indeed our East Ying Soldier. Looking at the situation, our East Ying will be the first among everyone to complete the task."

"Of course, the representatives from many countries have already died, unlike us. Not only has no one died, but some have even almost completed the task!"

"Shouldn't there be rewards for completing the task first?"

While the people in this livestream were collectively hyping themselves up.

Jingxia-kun, who was on the Dark street, suddenly stopped.

The audience fell silent for a moment.

Only to see.

In front of Jingxia-kun, an Old Man slowly walked out of the Darkness.

This Old Man was wearing old cloth clothes, and his severe hunchback made it difficult to see his face for a moment.

As if he had discovered Jingxia-kun, the White-Haired Old Man stopped and slightly raised his head.

What kind of face was that.

Stiff, like dry and cracked Mu, rigid and devoid of any vitality.

Animal-like yellow pupils lingered on Jingxia's body, and the Old Man hoarsely said: "Young man, do you know where Lins Coffin Shop is?"

This voice echoed on the quiet street.

The Japanese person looked at the guy in front of him and furrowed his brows. He only had one question now: Is the person in front of him a Human?

"Lins Coffin Shop, do you know?" The Old Man's voice was like two noisy pieces of tree bark rubbing together.

"Over there." With the thought of not wanting to interact with the other party too much, Jingxia-kun casually pointed in a direction.

The Old Man nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Watching the other party walk away, Jingxia-kun inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

He checked the route and continued walking towards the supermarket.

Affected by the Old Man just now, his speed increased significantly this time.

But just as Jingxia-kun, including the audience in the livestream, thought the matter about the Old Man was over.

In front of the road, in the Darkness, a slow-moving Old Man appeared.

It was the same Old Man who had just asked for directions!

"Young man, do you know how to get to Lins Coffin Shop?"

The Old Man's voice entered his ears.

Jingxia-kun's mind trembled!

Having some understanding of the Devils Livestream, in the current situation, he only had three words in his mind.

'Ghost asking for directions!'

...

...

In the quiet urban area.

Jiang Ye's speed of travel was not slow.

Occasionally, one or two buses would pass on the road.

There was no other sound.

Looking at some of the buildings nearby, lines of decryption mode introductions would also appear in front of Jiang Ye's eyes.

'Wangs Meatpacking Plant, supplies meat for the entire City.'

...

'Ghost City No. 1 Middle School, hope the Host never appears in it.'

...

'Tai'an Bus, an important part of the entire City's transportation, a good force.'

...

It was only when walking on the street that Jiang Ye truly experienced the horror of this World!

Like the Painter he just met, in this City, he should be a working-class person with only a small property in one place.

There were countless things more terrifying than him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye became even more cautious.

After more than half an hour.

Jiang Ye looked at the route map on the screen.

"Fengjue South Road, Happiness Residential Area, it's this way."

Looking around, Jiang Ye stepped forward.

He didn't know that the tens of millions of people watching his livestream at this moment were already frantically sending bullet comments.

"Don't go! There's a Ghost asking for directions on this road, many people have died on this road!"

"Hurry up, Jiang Ye, another Dragon Country compatriot of ours died here, you can't die too!"

"Damn it, why can we only watch? Can't the Devils Livestream let us tell our people the news?"

Everyone was filled with indignation.

Why was Jiang Ye given such a task.

Coming to this road means facing that Ghost. So far, no one has been able to leave safely after seeing him!

Jiang Ye didn't know about the frantically shouting people in the Original World.

According to the information, it didn't take him long to determine the location of Happiness Residential Area.

It was also at this time.

In the Darkness, an Old Man wearing old cloth clothes slowly walked out of the Darkness.

"Young man, do you know how to get to Lins Coffin Shop?"

The White-Haired Old Man's aging voice entered Jiang Ye's ears.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was clearly not Human, a line of text appeared on the decryption mode screen in front of Jiang Ye.

'Ghost asking for directions, he likes to ask for directions. No matter whether the direction you point is right or wrong, as long as you answer him, he will kill you.'

There is such a Ghost?

Jiang Ye looked at this guy, ignored him, and walked straight towards the residential area not far away.

But.

With a flash, the Old Man appeared in front of Jiang Ye again.

"Young man, do you know how to get to Lins Coffin Shop?"

The repeated words, this time carrying a sense of inexplicable lowliness.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have unconsciously told him the answer.

But Jiang Ye still ignored him.

He bypassed the Old Man and intended to leave directly.

But at this moment, Jiang Ye felt his arm being grabbed by a dry claw: "Young man, do you know how to get to Lins Coffin Shop?"

"It's over, Jiang Ye is really gone this time."

"This Ghost has already killed seven people. Is Jiang Ye going to be the eighth?!"

The audience's hearts were all in their throats, and vaguely, it seemed as if they were anticipating something.

Whether it was the scene of escaping from the Hotel before, or the situation of breaking free from the Painter, for them, it could be called a miracle.

In the current situation, will a miracle appear again? Can Jiang Ye escape again?

Escape? Will Jiang Ye escape?

Looking at the Old Man's withered hand grabbing his arm, Jiang Ye finally spoke calmly: "Let go, or I'll twist your head off and smash it."

His indifferent tone made it almost impossible for people to understand the meaning of his words.

The Old Man slowly raised his head and looked at the Man in front of him, a cold smile spreading across his stiff face.

This Human had aroused some interest in him.

"Don't believe me?" Jiang Ye smiled: "I always keep my word."