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

The old man was very angry, but he was not very happy.

Three people make a tiger, and people's words are scary. This should be the performance.

However, Wu Wen thought it was normal. After all, Bai Wu's confrontation with the old city did have a great impact on Puyu City.

It is possible that the GDP of Puyu City will be forced to land because of him.

The building used for the transportation hub of Puyu City is unusually tall. Standing on the top of the building, you can basically see all the buildings around Puyu City.

The sounds below have become subtle and small, and the conversations and movements of the crowd can only be heard as a buzzing sound, but not clearly.

However, amidst the buzzing sound, a strange suona sound lingered in Wu Wen's ears, causing him to turn his gaze to the direction where the suona sounded.

That was the location of a funeral home. From the height Wu Wen was standing, he could still see the scene clearly with his enhanced eyes.

The funeral home was not big, and it was a typical small funeral home in the city.

The area of ​​a large courtyard was only about 600 to 700 square meters, but at this time it was already full of people wearing white cloth, and even three coffins were placed.

Wreaths had been placed around the funeral home inside and outside. The people wearing white cloth were not only concentrated in the courtyard of the funeral home, but also surrounded the streets outside, extending along the street for about one or two hundred meters, like a long white dragon.

And the tiny suona sound was from the funeral home, and the sound of people crying was also accompanied by it.

Wu Wen had a very bad guess in his heart.

His mind moved, and the whole person's figure changed directly. From a horrible corpse without eyes and lips, it turned into a floating, hazy, transparent figure.

This figure is exactly the usual appearance of the evil spirits in horror movies, with a transparent body and a phantom, and a pale complexion, which is even more shocking and terrifying in the phantom. Although it looks much more complete than before, this cold and illusory appearance can evoke the fear in people's hearts.

Ghost!

This skin is so tight that it directly turns his body into a phantom ghost, which looks particularly strange and terrifying.

Wu Wen's figure floated gently in the air, and he felt that his body was as light as nothing, and even a gust of wind wanted to blow him away, but even though his figure was shaking, his body was still quietly floating in the air, without any signs of movement.

Wu Wen's figure merged into the building under him, and then floated all the way underground from the wall, and then floated underground to the unmanned place of the funeral home, and then appeared again.

"The ability of virtualization is really good, as useful as teleportation!" Wu Wen sighed, feeling that the human body is really weak.

Ghosts have all kinds of powerful abilities, and they also have their own basic skills, which are many times stronger than the human body.

Wu Wen's figure appeared, and then he walked out of the toilet of the funeral home and mixed into the crowd.

The closer to these people, the stronger the crying sound, especially in front of the two of the three coffins, the people around cried even more heartbreakingly.

"Oh, you two are dead, how can I live! Wuuwuwu..." The man cried hoarsely, and the crying people were about to faint on the ground.

Looking at the photos in front of the coffins, one of the two coffins is a middle-aged woman, and the other is a boy who just graduated from high school and is about to go to college.

Wu Wen looked at the black and white photos in front of him in silence, listening to the crying and discussion of the people around him, and finally the dust in his heart finally settled.

The people who died in the two coffins in front of him were indeed killed on the day of the white fog. The mother and daughter were directly crushed to death by a frightened and reckless vehicle. They had originally chosen to go out for a big meal to celebrate their son's admission to a key university that night...

The man cried so hard that he could not even hear a sound. Wu Wen felt a little choked up in his heart and felt a little cold standing there.

The white fog was indeed not caused by him, but by Hong Yuan. The paper sedan was also called by Hong Yuan. Although it was not him or Hong Yuan who killed the person, as a human being, he was born...

"Dad, isn't Mom coming back?"

"I miss Mom!"

The two tender voices made Wu Wen turn his head and look at the last coffin parked on the side.

With the two here, a group of people gathered

Compared with the coffin, the number of people in front of this coffin is pitifully small, only three, a father holding his two daughters in tears.

The young couple came from other provinces to work hard, their careers have just started, their family bought an old and dilapidated house with a loan, they just had enough hope for their lives, and they also have two lovely daughters.

But his wife was trampled in the white fog, one of her eyes was stepped out...

"It's okay, mom will be back in a few days... woo woo woo..." The father couldn't make it up anymore, he hugged his two daughters and cried bitterly.

"Dad, don't cry, mom will be embarrassed to see it!" The two girls hugged their father and didn't understand the pain of separation in life at all. They didn't know what death was.

The crowd cried, some were sad, some were in pain, and some were watching the show.

Wu Wen stood there, silent.