It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The road was long and winding.

It took Wu Wen half an hour to get to the middle of Huicui Road by car.

This place was not far, but there were too many traffic lights on the road, which took some time.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the street was brightly lit. Although there were few pedestrians, the traffic was not deserted.

In the middle of Huicui Road, the big shopping mall behind was closed, but the huge Orange Hotel next to it was brightly lit, and young people came in and out from time to time.

Wu Wen squatted on the curb and watched the young couples coming in and out of the hotel, and his teeth were almost broken!

I came all the way here to do some life-threatening and terrifying missions, while these young lovers were hiding in the hotel and being sweet and affectionate with each other!

The girl I just saw was wearing black silk stockings? ? ! !

"Fuck! I'm so damn envious!"

Wu Wen was even more angry. He was squatting on the side of the road smoking cheap cigarettes and watching other people's happiness. He felt like a stinky rat in a stinky ditch, hiding in the shadows covered in mud and envying those hamsters who were held in the palm of their hands and eating cakes.

Especially when he saw several couples who seemed to be younger than him coming out of the hotel and driving away, Wu Wen's inferiority complex reached its peak.

He even didn't know what he was doing for a while!

Wu Wen's exasperation undoubtedly made him lose a lot of fear and tension in his heart. He even felt that he might as well die in the mission.

Time spent admiring beauties always passes quickly. Even though Wu Wen was furious while looking at those black silk beauties, time still passed by in the cigarettes between his fingers.

A taxi without any lights or even any movement appeared silently at the edge of the road opposite Wu Wen, just blocking Wu Wen's sight of admiring the beauties.

Looking at the taxi that seemed to have no ignition at all, Wu Wen narrowed his eyes, then took out a hand axe from his backpack and held it in his hand, and then walked towards the taxi.

The taxi quietly stopped in the parking space at the edge of the road. There was no movement inside or outside the car, and there was not even any light.

Wu Wen looked at the empty driver's seat through the glass in front of the car, and then carefully opened the side door and sat in.

According to his thinking, this thing should be similar to the elevator in the novice task, and the danger is not high.

As Wu Wen got in the car, the taxi that seemed to have no ignition suddenly moved silently.

Wu Wen nervously looked at the reflector next to the car, wanting to see if there was an invisible ghost next to him.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual in the mirror this time.

Wu Wen felt that his mentality was a little nervous, and an unspeakable fear had surged into his heart.

However, with the rise of this slight fear, Wu Wen was relieved.

Fortunately, he could still feel fear, otherwise he would not have the ability to automatically warn, and he would die faster when doing the task.

The fear and tension did not bring any discomfort to Wu Wen. To be honest, with the way he trained himself to fear, no matter who came, he would have to be trained to be psychologically distorted.

And Wu Wen has indeed successfully trained himself to be a little psychologically distorted, because his psychological feeling of fear and tension at this time is a familiar sense of warmth?

Wu Wen felt that his spirit seemed to feel a little refreshed under the fear in his heart, and he immediately had a bad idea in his heart.

It's bad. I seem to have completely messed up my brain. Now the fear can make me feel comfortable. If it develops further, I'll be in trouble when I feel fear!

Wu Wen was extremely worried, and the light and silent taxi was speeding on the road while Wu Wen was worried.

It's better to say flying than speeding. No, the word flying is not quite accurate. A more rigorous way to say it is floating.

That's right, the taxi was like a paper car, floating lightly and silently on the road!

And after the door was closed, all the sounds from the outside world disappeared. In the whole taxi, there was only the sound of Wu Wen's movements, and no other sounds.

Emptiness can make people feel terrified, because it implies that there are no living things around.

Feeling the quiet atmosphere in the car, Wu Wen's spirit couldn't help but become more tense.

His right hand was tightly clenched.

Axe, ready to chop at any time.

Fortunately, the taxi slowly stopped when Wu Wen was on guard.

"Click."

With a crisp door sound, the taxi door opened by itself.

Wu Wen looked at the door and understood something.

It seemed that we had arrived at the destination, and it was time to remind himself to get off the bus. If he didn't get off, something else would come to remind him to get off.

Wu Wen didn't dare to stay in the car, and didn't even look out the window. He immediately moved down from the seat with his backpack.

As Wu Wen stood still, the scene outside finally appeared in front of Wu Wen.

Darkness was the main theme in front of him. The surroundings seemed very remote. Not only were there no street lights, but there was even a dark forest around.

A small white villa was located in the darkness in front of Wu Wen. If it weren't for the whitewashed walls that were very eye-catching in the dark, Wu Wen might not have noticed it at the first time.

Wu Wen looked at the dark villa in front of him, and began to have bad thoughts in his heart.

"The figure of the dead." This damn name, combined with the villa in front of him located in the dense forest, can make Wu Wen have a storytelling session in his mind.

Never mind what the story is, this is just a haunted house!

And to be included in the weekly task, this place should be a haunted house, and there should be ghosts in it.

Thinking of ghosts, Wu Wen's heart became heavier.

But now is not the time to hesitate. Wu Wen just checked the time on his mobile phone. It is already half past twelve. If he wants to stay in there for half an hour, he must return before two o'clock, which means that he must take this taxi to leave at least before half past one.

One hour of activity time, Wu Wen does not want an hour of activity time, he only wants half an hour of activity time.

Wu Wen took out his mobile phone, set the alarm for 1:10, and then walked towards the white villa in front of him with a backpack and a bloody axe.

Behind him, the taxi that brought him here did not leave, and even the door was not closed, obviously waiting here for his return.