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

The more he played, the more ghosts he would have to face.

If he had some doubts about the overall speculation and suspicion of this game before, he didn't have to doubt it now. He had basically determined what the game he was playing, or the door on his body, wanted.

The door was obviously for the ghosts of strange events, because they could only reach the real world through the door.

So the more he played this game, the bigger the gap in the door opened, and the more ghosts would take the opportunity to get in, and the greater the impact on the world would be.

This is why he felt that there were more and more ghosts in the world.

So his game was obviously also for ghosts, and he was fortunate to be chosen as the door master. This was his adventure and also the suffering of mankind.

Because I want to survive, I will definitely choose to complete tasks one by one to increase my strength. As I complete tasks one by one, I have more and more control over the door, and the gap in the door will definitely become larger during this period, so more and more ghosts will come in.

But this is not right. Didn’t I go directly into the weird world the first time? Doesn’t this prove that the door has always been open and closed as I want?

Wu Wen scratched his head and felt a little confused.

But if I can’t figure it out, I won’t think about it.

It was dawn, and the white fog was gradually calming down. The road below was already crowded with people, and the vibrant city had begun to show its appearance.

The fast-paced atmosphere in the big city almost appeared at the same time after dawn. People going to work and school came and went, and even the subway entrance not far away was blocked by people.

The strange events that happened in Pu Yu City during this period did make some people feel scared, but more office workers were still busy with their lives and had no time to deal with the so-called supernatural events.

Wu Wen sat on the edge of the roof, put his legs outside the fence, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

His current short video traffic is still slowly and steadily increasing, and there are even many people who watch it twice or three times who are constantly contributing money and ghost coins to him.

However, the more you watch, the less ghost coins you contribute. Money is okay. Now you can guarantee a profit of nearly 10,000 yuan a month just by watching videos, but ghost coins grow extremely slowly without new videos, which is uncomfortable.

Wu Wen did not click on his own video interface, but took his mobile phone to call someone.

"Beep beep..."

Looking at the scene of people coming and going below, Wu Wen had a blank expression on his face.

"Teacher Yuanyuan, let's see if you are real now."

Originally, when he saw the young version of Teacher Zhu in the old city, Wu Wen determined the identity of Teacher Yuanyuan and others as dead.

But yesterday, he really found the list and contact information of Teacher Yuanyuan and others in the school, which made him start to doubt his guess again.

Of course, the list could also be a means of the ghost, but one thing is certain, whether the list is a means of the ghost or not, the phone call will definitely be connected.

Because if Teacher Yuanyuan is alive, she will definitely answer the phone. If Teacher Yuanyuan is dead, then she will definitely answer the phone even if she uses all her means!

As expected.

"Beep!" The phone was picked up.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar female voice came from the phone.

"Hello, hello, who are you?"

Hearing the voice coming from the phone, Wu Wen's mouth curled up a smile.

See, I know.

"Hello, Teacher Yuanyuan? I'm the one who delivered jellyfish at the school gate last time." Wu Wen lit a cigarette and smiled at the phone.

"Ah? It's you? How do you know my mobile number? I already have a boyfriend!" Teacher Yuanyuan's voice sounded immediately afterwards, and Wu Wen's face froze.

He listened to the voice on the phone and felt his body numb.

He didn't dare to think that if the ghosts had learned the tricks of the little fairy, how cruel would this weird world be!

"Teacher Yuanyuan, I'm not here to fall in love with you. I'm the master of weirdness and need to ask you some questions. Can we meet and talk?"

Wu Wen's eyes were silent, and he directly revealed all his information.

Since the game can help him hide the information on the Internet, the chat and mobile phone number on the mobile phone can naturally be hidden, so he has changed from being afraid of revealing his secrets to not having any fear at all

.

After all, those who know that it is him already know (the fake sect leader), and those who don't know that it is him will forget his identity even if they tell him in person, so there is no need to be careful and hide it.

Besides, his current strength is enough to protect himself, and since the title of the weird lord has been made, he should make full use of it.

Teacher Yuanyuan must know the title of the weird lord, because she has seen that she likes horror stories very much during the last story conversation, so she will definitely not miss the latest horror craze on the Internet.

As expected, as soon as Wu Wen finished speaking, Teacher Yuanyuan on the other end of the phone screamed.

"Ahhh! Are you the weird lord? Really? Damn it, damn it, I agree to meet, we must meet! Please!"

Wu Wen's mouth curled up a smile.

He guessed it again.

"Please tell me your location, set a location and a time. It would be even better if you can arrange to meet with Teacher Zhu and Teacher Ma you mentioned before."

"Okay, okay! Then we will meet at the Kendeji store in front of Dongxing Primary School at 9:30. Teacher Zhu should not have classes today."

"Okay."

Wu Wen hung up the phone and stood up with his hands on the wall.

"Interesting, it doesn't look like a ghost." Wu Wen put the phone in his pocket, feeling that his guess seemed to have gone astray again.

Originally, I thought that Teacher Yuanyuan and the others were dead, but after this call, they looked like living people, which contradicted what I saw that night.

Could it be that it was not Teacher Zhu who I saw that night?

I will know this when I see Teacher Zhu's appearance later.

Wu Wen threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and then his body instantly disappeared on the roof.

It was just seven o'clock in the morning, and he could still take this time to go back and bring the ghost camera.

I couldn't move at all yesterday without my ghost camera. Although this thing is not very useful, it is better to have it than not to have it.