Chapter 200 I have a date with the old corpse
Chapter 200 I have a date with the old corpse
[Secret Realm Event Opens]
【《Old Corpse in the Mountain Village》】
[Consumption of Vitality: 30]
[Current Vitality: 35/35]
[Resolve resentment: Resolve the resentment of the female ghost Chu Renmei, reward: 20000 experience, 2000 magic money]
"Old Corpse in the Mountain Village", Xiao Ming, who has the ability to see ghosts, gets together with his friends, while the other four play a psychic game and light corpse oil that they got from nowhere.
The game came true, a female ghost appeared, and his friend Le Se died of a heart attack on the spot.
Then other people also started encountering ghosts, behaving strangely, and even dying one after another.
In order to save his girlfriend Annie, Xiao Ming began an in-depth investigation and uncovered a tragedy that had occurred in Huangshan Village decades ago.
The famous actress Chu Renmei was deceived and persecuted by her husband and died tragically. Her ghost was unwilling to rest in peace and killed 66 people in three days.
Now, Chu Renmei appears to kill again.
After investigation, Xiao Ming discovered that Chu Renmei's body was abandoned in the wilderness. Now, due to the change of flight route and the construction of a transmitter station in the village, all the graves have been moved. Those with names have been moved, but Chu Renmei's nameless body was thrown into the pond.
The pond was a backup reservoir for the nearby village. Due to a sudden water outage, Xiao Ming's friends mistakenly drank the pond water and were cursed.
……
In the noisy office cubicle, the complex smell of perfume and sweat surrounded me from all directions.
"Ajie, it's time to work overtime."
A bottle of Coke fell on the desk in front of Tan Wenjie, which suddenly woke him up.
Ajie is a reporter and occasional paparazzi. Because of his excellent photography skills, he often takes on other jobs, such as helping to shoot commercials and photo shoots.
In horror movies, the mortality rate of folklorists and journalists is as high as 100%, which is a high-risk profession.
His identity is very clean. He is a second-generation poor who has no money, no parents, and his credit card is about to be maxed out every month. His pockets are even cleaner than his identity.
Because he was short of money, Ajie worked very hard.
This is another identity that made Tan Wenjie complain. Being handsome may not make you rich, but you will definitely not lack money. Opportunities in the society are reserved for people who are good-looking. Even capable people like to reserve opportunities for good-looking people after they become successful.
"There is no limit, the mana is still there."
It has been a long time since I encountered such a grand secret realm. There are no restrictions on me, and the reward given by Chu Renmei is also quite high, 20000 experience points. It must be very difficult.
Aunt Mei is difficult to deal with. Not to mention she is not afraid of sunlight and talisman paper, she can also possess, curse, create clones, and even kill other ghosts at will.
Many people say that if a ghost kills them, they can then turn into a ghost and fight the ghost. It’s a nice idea, but it doesn’t work for Aunt Mei. Aunt Mei can kill a person and then kill the ghost that the person turns into.
The only way to make Aunt Mei retreat is pure love.
"Ajie! Ajie! Are you okay?"
A hand waved in front of his face.
"Ah? It's okay."
Tan Wenjie shook his head, picked up the Coke, opened the pull ring, and the "hiss" sound indicated when this bottle of Coke became the most expensive.
"What job?" he asked casually.
Standing next to him is his colleague Feng Youjing. This guy has even more evil methods and can get a lot of explosive stuff.
"I'll contact you over there. Go shoot a commercial today." Feng Youjing pointed at the information he had brought over, then bent down and put his arm on Tan Wenjie's shoulder, winking, "Hey, remember to introduce a pretty girl to me."
The way Fengyoujing gets its start is very wild. Work that is too much for him is occasionally given to Tan Wenjie, who lives a much more comfortable life than him.
"Forget it, I have other things to do tonight." Tan Wenjie waved his hand.
Overtime? Bullshit!
Mr. Tan would pay the ghosts enough wages even if he asked them to work hard, and he would only let them work for 6 hours a day. He would also let them work after get off work. It was wishful thinking.
"It's urgent. Please help me. I'll give you an extra 500 yuan. I can definitely finish the work in an hour."
"So good?" Tan Wenjie shook his head. "I don't want to work hard anymore. I'm going to find a rich woman today. I can easily make 5 yuan an hour."
Fengyoujing sneered: "5 yuan an hour, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to hold on for five minutes?"
"That's you."
A strong fragrance blew over, and Tan Wenjie sniffed uncomfortably.
Using extra-strong perfume is either to cover up body odor or because you don't know how to use perfume at all. The fragrance is so strong that it is unpleasant and can make people dizzy, which is even worse than the stench.
The woman in the suspender skirt stood not far from Tan Wenjie and the other man, looking over from time to time. She was a little surprised to see Tan Wenjie sniffling as if he had noticed her.
"Linda, is this the new bag your boyfriend gave you?" A female colleague who happened to be passing by saw the brand-name bag slung over the other person's arm.
Linda glanced at Tan Wenjie and said, "Yes, he likes to spend money on me."
Linda had pursued Ajie before but had never been successful. Later, she fell into the arms of a business elite in the office upstairs. She was full of anger and always wanted to prove something to make him regret it!
Fengyoujing quietly nudged Tan Wenjie with his elbow: "Hey, rich woman."
An ordinary rich woman has all kinds of flaws except being rich.
The rich woman that Tan Wenjie needs, wealth is just a trivial advantage of her, and her appearance and figure must be more eye-catching than wealth.
"How can I stop him from spending money lavishly on me?" Linda asked in a teasing tone.
Tan Wenjie glanced at the time, stood up and said, "It's very simple, just marry him."
Fengyoujing, who was standing next to Tan Wenjie, couldn't help laughing: "Puchi."
"Off work, leaving."
Tan Wenjie picked up the camera, put on his bag and left quickly, leaving Linda stamping her feet in anger.
It is true that she had an affair with the business elite, but she also really wanted to eat the meat that she didn't have in her mouth. And for some reason, she felt that Ajie was completely different today. His body seemed to be more stylish and stronger, and he exuded a charming aura.
Taking the elevator downstairs, Tan Wenjie found his motorcycle and put on his helmet.
"We have to get some money quickly."
When dating Aunt Mei, you have to proceed step by step. You can't be like those people who drink her bath water as soon as you meet her.
There are many ways to deal with Aunt Mei, such as hiring someone to directly seal the pond, drain the water and fish out the body.
"She may be narrow-minded. We can't use too radical methods for the time being."
Turn the car key.
……
At night, there is a construction site next to the street where the bank is located.
A figure in a short skirt was wandering around. The moonlight shone on her, pressing her shadow diagonally against the wall.
"Who?"
She turned her head and found that there was suddenly a human head on the ground. When she turned her head, her line of sight happened to collide with the other person's line of sight. It was dark and she couldn't see the face clearly, but the pair of scarlet eyes was very scary.
The heart skipped a beat, then began to beat violently.
"Ah!!" She turned around and ran, until she was stopped by two men at the corner.
"Hey, is that a sex maniac?"
"I'm not a pervert. I'm a ghost. There's a human head over there, staring at me."
The two looked at each other and rushed over, only to find a stone on the ground.
He must have mistaken the stone for a human head.
"Is it really okay to let her come?"
"Yi Ge's girlfriend, you'll get used to it."
As the two were walking back, they heard screams again. Someone shouted "What trouble!" and then turned around and ran back.
Just after they left, a figure came out through the wall. He was carrying a cross-body bag that seemed to be filled with things. He watched two men who were obviously plainclothes leave.
"It should be enough to last for a while."
The next day, Tan Wenjie went straight to the company to resign. Yesterday he received a bailout from the bank.
When I read the newspaper this morning, I found out that the bank said that 8000 million was stolen. Damn, he only got 700 million last night.
What a shame.
"Ajie, you're just in time. Time is very urgent!" The boss was surprised to see him, "Go grab a report. I heard that someone was playing a psychic game and a person died of a heart attack. The people who called the police said they saw a ghost."
Someone died in the psychic game, is that such a coincidence?
Tan Wenjie gave up the idea of resigning. He didn't expect that he would have his first date with Aunt Mei so soon.
"Okay, I'll be there right away. Give me the seat."
The boss directly handed the handwritten paper to Tan Wenjie.
"Wait, I'm going too!"
There was a fragrant breeze blowing around me, it was not from Linda, but from another female colleague’s coffee.
It is said that the owner of the magazine can get a lot of first-hand internal information because there is a policeman who likes Coffee. No one knows whether it is true or not, and Coffee has always claimed that he is single.
The magazine also made a lot of money from the information it bought.
Tan Wenjie looked the other person up and down. He thought that since she looked like this, she was actually working as a reporter. It would be better for her to go to TVB and be an actress. She would be very suitable to play the Queen of Monsters in Journey to the West.
[Optional Task 1: Past Life Karma]
[Help Coffee resolve the karma of past lives, reward: 5000 experience points]
Optional? You don’t have to choose.
He is going on a date with Aunt Mei, so how can he bring someone else? It will leave a bad impression on others.
"Time is urgent, I'd better go by myself."
Unfortunately, he was not the boss. After hearing Coffee volunteer, the boss was pleasantly surprised and said, "Great, Ajie, bring Coffee along!"
Coffee raised an eyebrow at Tan Wenjie.
It seems to mean that you can't escape.
Tan Wenjie: …
His taste is different from that of the monkey, you're overthinking it.
"Let's go."
Going downstairs, Coffee took out the car keys and stood in front of a car.
"Driving? It's rush hour now, and you're driving a Mazda."
"What do you propose?"
Tan Wenjie picked up the motorcycle helmet and handed it to her: "I'll drive."
The engine roared, and the motorcycle carried the two people away quickly.
I sped along at a speed faster than the police. There was indeed traffic jam during the morning rush hour, but motorcycles don’t have to worry about this problem.
Tam Man Kit strongly suspected that his identity as a Hong Kong journalist brought him special benefits.
It makes sense that reporters are faster than police.
When we arrived at the place, we saw the fourth brother and his men huddled together, shivering.
The forehead is black and is haunted by ghosts.
Coffee took off his helmet and asked first, "Where is the body?"
"Are you the police?" one of them asked bravely.
"We are reporters." Kafe wanted to ask what happened, but saw Tan Wenjie had already walked in, "Hey, Ajie!"
She quickly followed in and saw a body curled up on the ground.
His eyes were wide open and his expression was terrified.
Kafe looked at Tan Wenjie who just passed by the corpse and continued walking forward, and couldn't help but urge him, "Take a picture."
Tan Wenjie took off the camera and handed it to her, but his eyes remained on the table.
There was an extinguished corpse oil lamp and a basin of blood.
Then he went to the bathroom.
There is still resentment here, the atmosphere is very heavy, as if a drop of ink was dropped on the white paper.
"Why does it feel weird here?" Coffee followed in with a camera, rubbing his arms subconsciously.
It is an environment where even ordinary people can sense that something is clearly wrong.
Tan Wenjie turned around and turned on the faucet in the bathroom, watching the water overflow with a hint of resentment.
The legendary Auntie Mei’s soup.
As long as he takes a sip, he can see Chu Renmei performing a robotic dance for him.
(End of this chapter)