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

The two bodies were so dense that they were not as beautiful as the ones in the past.

"Huh!" Wu Wen let out a long breath, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the backpack in front of him, the items inside, and his pale skin.

After two shuttles, he almost thought that he could not return to this body, but now it seems that it was just a dream.

The piercing sound of suona sounded in his ears, and the bright red paper wedding team was still floating quietly forward.

The thick white fog blocked all the sunlight, making the team create a gloomy and terrifying feeling even in the daytime.

The faint scarlet color was smudged in the air, making the entire paper wedding team look scarlet and terrifying.

A figure in a scarlet dress quietly appeared in Wu Wen's arms, replacing the backpack in his arms.

A pale pretty face, supported by the narrow and scarlet spine, slowly pressed against Wu Wen's left cheek lovingly, and with the twisting of the spine, the pale pretty face rubbed gently against Wu Wen's left cheek.

"Hong Yuan." Wu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and hugged Hong Yuan tightly in his arms.

Since sitting in the sedan chair yesterday or the night before, Hong Yuan has never appeared again, which made him very worried.

Not worried about his own safety, but worried about Hong Yuan's whereabouts.

Especially after experiencing the two so-called memories just now, he was even more panicked, fearing that Hong Yuan was forcibly suppressed by the so-called mysterious power in the game to Zhoujiazhuang, waiting for his rescue.

But fortunately, such a clichéd mission plot did not appear.

Feeling Wu Wen's inner concern, Hong Yuan's delicate and pale arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and her pretty face kept rubbing against his face, expressing her inner joy and infatuation.

At the same time, she also expressed her worry and pity.

Feeling the full pity and overwhelming anger in the dead heart in his chest, Wu Wen suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this emotion.

Because this pity was directed at himself, and the overwhelming anger was directed at Zhoujiazhuang, but this was not normal, because Hong Yuan died in Zhoujiazhuang, she should not only have anger for Zhoujiazhuang, but also deep hatred, but now she did not feel any hatred.

What does this mean?

Wu Wen thought about it and suddenly thought of a guess.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed Hong Yuan's pale face, feeling the coldness and softness in his mouth, and then he asked: "Hong Yuan, was my first time traveling because of you?"

"Yes..." Hong Yuan's cold and ethereal voice sounded a little difficult in Wu Wen's ears.

It also made him more certain of his guess.

"Then was the second time traveling caused by the ghosts in Zhoujiazhuang?"

"Yes..." The same reply sounded, and Wu Wen suddenly realized.

Damn, I understand, I really understand now!

I said, Hong Yuan would never let me suffer so much pain at the hands of others. She could kill me however she wanted, but the other ghosts couldn't touch me at all.

So if she wanted to let me know her past, she would only give me a passerby's perspective, let me see everything she went through, instead of letting it happen to me and let me experience the same fear and pain as her.

This is why Hong Yuan is so angry at the people of Zhoujiazhuang, because they hurt her, and hurt her in the same way that they killed her.

So touching!

Feeling the extreme anger and pity in his chest, Wu Wen was moved.

He hugged Hong Yuan tightly and gave her two big kisses.

Fortunately, he was in Hong Yuan's exclusive mission now. He was bolder now. After all, his favorability would reach 100 after completing the mission. Hong Yuan still had to rely on him to complete the mission. Considering all aspects, he would not be threatened by any of them. This was why he was so bold.

Holding Hong Yuan, whose pale face was flushed, in his arms, Wu Wen stretched out his hand to open the window of the paper sedan and looked out.

The thick white fog obscured the surrounding scene, but the road under his feet was very familiar to him.

This was the dirt road he had just passed through using Hong Yuan's perspective.

So it seemed that the sedan under him was also heading towards the ancestral tomb?

An abnormal blush appeared on Wu Wen's face.

"Good, good, great.

"You just tore me apart, now I will tore you apart!"

Wu Wen was so excited that he even trembled a little.

He suppressed his inner excitement, then took out the headless doctor's uniform from his backpack and put it on.

With the thought in his mind, the ghost skin appeared directly.

The thick black mist slowly emerged from Wu Wen's empty left eye and slowly dissipated in the air.

The teeth without lips looked particularly ugly, but the bloody feeling at the broken part added a touch of horror.

The teeth opened and closed, and the harsh and weird laughter came out of Wu Wen, who had turned into a ghost.

If If he still had the basic abilities of the other ghosts, then there would be no difference between him and the ghosts.

But even so, it was still extremely terrifying.

Hong Yuan lovingly extended her pale little hand to touch Wu Wen's slightly rotten face, and even carefully stretched out her long spine, sent her little head up, and then stretched out her crystal-clear and soft tongue from her mouth and licked it gently.

Wu Wen hugged her tightly, and only one of his bloodshot scarlet eyes turned slightly, and then a little black mist overflowed from the empty eye socket on the other side.

"It's coming!" Wu Wen looked at the curtain covering the red sedan in front of the sedan. His palm, whose fingers were rotten and exposed some finger bones, grabbed the carnival of the madman in his backpack. As his mood became more and more turbulent, the cracks in the rotten flesh and blood on his body continued to emit thick black air.

At this time, the harsh suona sound suddenly disappeared.

"Bang! "With a slight sound as the sedan touched the ground, the red paper sedan had already landed on the ground.

The paper curtain in front of the sedan door moved without wind, lifting the cover in front of the eyes, allowing the scene outside to come into view.

The thick white fog completely covered the surroundings. In the hazy white fog, hideous and terrifying figures, even fragmentary figures, loomed in the white fog, silently.

The greedy and resentful eyes gathered in the sedan, almost freezing Wu Wen in the sedan completely.

Unlike the previous state of being human, the hazy figures of the villagers in the white fog had changed greatly.

Some villagers were torn to pieces and barely stitched together. They were put together and stood crookedly.

Some villagers held their heads in their arms, and all the eyes on their heads were dug out.

Other villagers were torn into pieces of flesh, barely condensing together to form a human figure.

And the old man Zhou who stood at the front was cut into a skeleton, leaving only a complete head covered with blood.

It was still the resentful ghosts, more than 500 resentful ghost-level ghosts stood quietly in the white mist, their figures vague.

Wu Wen's heart was cold, and he felt that he was in danger.

Last time, the 30 resentful ghosts in the ancient village tore him into pieces. Now these 500 resentful ghosts, wouldn't he be eaten alive?