Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

     When Shen Qingcheng opened his eyes, he found himself on a bus.

      A young man with yellow hair listening to music with headphones.

    A dozen or so people were sparsely seated in the car, some playing with their mobile phones, some sleeping with their heads up, the driver in front yawned with his mouth covered, and then turned abruptly while holding the steering wheel.

    The car continued to drive on the potholed road with a nice drift.

    A child was woken up and started crying. The loud and loud voice was very harsh. The woman patted him in a low voice, but the child's crying never stopped.

    Shen Qingcheng tried to open the window, but was unsuccessful, the car was too stuffy.

    He looked out through the car window that was as blurred as 800 degrees of myopia. In the distance, there was a cloud of mountains and a cliff in the near distance.

    On one side of the mountain road is a cliff.

    The child was still wailing, and a man was woken up and scolded twice, no one spoke to him, and no one apologized to him.

    Shen Qingcheng cleared his throat, "Master, stop at the next stop."

    The car was noisy and stuffy, it was really not suitable for thinking, he had to find a quiet place to think about how he got here.

    The driver yawned again, "You have to get off at the next stop, it's not easy to take a taxi there."

    The young man wearing headphones on the right side glanced at him, and the gray-haired grandmother in front also turned back and persuaded him: "This road only has one bus every day, you get off now, don't go to the back of the village. If you can't go to the store, how do you go?"

    Shen Qingcheng thought about it, "Enter the city."

    "Entering the city?" The grandmother frowned, "This is the way into the mountains. If you enter the city, you have to go back for four or five hours. Did you take the wrong car?"

    "Old lady, you're going on and on, aren't you!" said the man who scolded him impatiently.

    This time he was ignored.

    Shen Qingcheng answered the grandmother's question, "Yes, I took the wrong car." With a sincere expression.

    I wondered how he knew, and he was already in the car when he opened his eyes.

    The grandmother showed the smile she guessed.

    "Creeping!" The bus jolted and stopped on the side of the road. The driver's sleepy voice came from the front, "Get off quickly."

    Shen Qingcheng got up neatly and got out of the car, the bus door closed behind him, the mud on the car was more and thicker than it looked inside the car, it was like rolling through the mud lock up.

    He looked up, and the people in the window on the side of the door looked down at him, and the faces were indistinct in the dusty window.

    The bus carried about ten faces posted on the window and flicked its tail away. Shen Qingcheng stretched and took a breath of fresh mountain air, which made him feel comfortable.

    If there is a SF car to take him back to the city at this time, and the hotel has been booked in the city, and the hotel has prepared hot water and delicious food for him, even more comfortable.

    He smacked his mouth and dreamed, then sighed heavily, identified the direction and started to walk back, thinking about the reason why he appeared on the bus as he walked.

    Is it pulled into the illusion by some ignorant kid?

    Speaking of this, I have to mention the origin of Shen Qingcheng. He is a celestial master, commonly known as Mr. Yin Yang, and he is a teacher of a highly respected old celestial master in the National Security Bureau.

    Twenty years ago, an old Taoist priest in Xuanqing Guan predicted that a ghost will be born, which will surely lead to the death of life and blood.

    Shen Qingcheng was picked up by the Heavenly Master at this time, and he had been in the orphanage until then.

    His talent is very good, the old master put all his hopes on him, he insisted on teaching him what he had learned all his life before he took his last breath, and Shen Qingcheng lived up to his expectations, really Twenty years later, Li Gui was killed.

    No, it's a mess.

    The price is that Shen Qingcheng and Li Gui die together.

    So he is obviously dead, what is this? Shen Qingcheng rubbed his bare chin in thought.

    When he came to a fork in the road, a whistle sounded behind him, he immediately gave up thinking, turned around and waved his right hand vigorously, "Brother, hitch a ride!"

    The black car stopped, the man driving rolled down the window, and a cold air rushed out, the man stuck his head out and asked, "Where are you going?"

    Shen Qingcheng: "Would you like to stop by when you enter the city?"

    The man nodded, "Get in the car."

    The man is in his early thirties and looks very ordinary. While driving, he chatted with him, "Where are you from, little brother?"

    Shen Qingcheng said without blinking: "The local." The ghost knows where he is from.

    "I'm also a local, this time I'm going home to visit relatives," the man said heartily, "This road is not easy to walk, there are usually no cars, why did you show up halfway."

    Shen Qingcheng: "I found out that I took the wrong car and got off halfway."

    The man shook his head, "Then you are so wrong."

    "When will I be in town?"

    "There is a bus stop in half an hour, I'll leave you there."

    "Okay." Shen Qingcheng agreed, reached out and touched his trouser pocket, and actually took out a wallet.

    When the man saw this, his face was unhappy, "Hey, no, you will be seen if you give money."

    Shen Qingcheng didn't insist, and put the wallet back in his pocket, "Then I'll trouble you."

    What a savings. Not knowing if the wallet has enough money for him to stay in the hotel, he thought very sadly.

    Half an hour later, the car was already on the highway. There was a bus stop on the side of the road.

    The man waved his hand, rolled up the window and drove away.

    There are still many good people in the world. Shen Qingcheng was very moved by the generosity of the man. He stood under the platform and waited for the bus, while searching for his things.

    First take out the wallet and count how much money is in it, 465 yuan in cash, barely able to stay in a hotel for two days. Fortunately, I have a card. I will find an ATM machine to check the balance later.

    But he doesn't know the password!

    He hurriedly opened the wallet again, and didn't relax until he saw the ID card, which had the same name and appearance as him.

    Shen Qingcheng arranged the process after entering the city in just a few minutes, the first thing is to book a hotel, the second thing is to change the password.

    As for figuring out why you're here? He figured out that he was dead, whatever the reason.

    But things are not something Shen Qingcheng can just ignore.

    Even if you press the phone, there is still a chance of life, provided that Shen Qingcheng does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

    It's a pity that Shen Qingcheng turned off the phone and has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

    There is a huge red 1 on the screen of the mobile phone, indicating that there is an unread message that cannot be deleted. Can a person like him who must clear all the red dots endure?

    Shen Qingcheng opened the red 1, and then:

    “Test instance A03 server mission in progress…”

    "Goal: 1. Escape from Mount Mang, 2. Kill the Specter. Complete any one of them to clear the level. The time limit is seven days. Those who exceed the time will be dealt with as the result of failure."

    "Welcome to the world of horror and happy gaming."

    Shen Qingcheng: ? ? ?

    What the hell? What test copy? Where is Mount Mang? What is the horror world?

    Who am I? where am I?

    A swaying bus came over and stopped under the platform. Shen Qingcheng got in the car and took out two dollars to put in a coin, and then sat down at a random place to study the phone.

    However, the content on the phone has changed.

    "The mission has been completed, and the player has completed the goal: escape from Mount Mang, with certain survivability."

    "Task completion time: 1 hour and 52 minutes, the clearance time is currently ranked first among all test copies."

    "The reward will be settled after the player leaves the game world, whether the player leaves the dungeon immediately."

    "Yes/No."

    Shen Qingcheng was stunned. He found the mission inexplicably, and the mission was completed inexplicably. This was too simple.

    Well, now I know that the mountain just now is called Mount Mang.

    He looked at the words on the phone tangled, and clicked on No.

    "The player chooses to stay in the dungeon, the countdown: 6 days and 22 hours."

    Then Shen Qingcheng really spent 6 days in the dungeon. Change the password, change to the best hotel, eat and drink and have fun every day, and live a fairy-like life of salted fish.

    Even if he salted the fish, it would be an angelfish.

    Shen Qingcheng was about to cry, the 20 years he lived before was simply unheard of!

    If you give him another chance, he will say loudly to the salted fish: I love you! If he wanted to add a deadline to this love, he hoped it would be 10,000 years! [1]

    When the countdown was about to end, Shen Qingcheng returned to the hotel with a large bag and a small bag, made the bed slowly with all kinds of snacks and desserts, and then climbed into the specially reserved space in the middle to lie down.

    He took a last look at the snack he was holding, and sighed contentedly.

    Complete.

    After arranging the quilt, Shen Qingcheng closed his eyes peacefully.

    3, 2, 1.

    "The countdown is over and the player is leaving the instance."

    "The customs clearance data is suspicious. It is reasonable to suspect that the player is using a plug-in. Data investigation is underway."

    ? ? ?

    This voice resounded directly in my mind, shocking Shen Qingcheng to the point of deceiving him.

    You are the one who said I passed the test, and you are the one who suspects that I use the plug-in. How can you do this?

    His body gradually blurred, leaving only a bed full of snacks and a human-shaped depression in the middle.

    At the same time, a slight "pop" suddenly sounded outside the room across the door, and the TV hanging on the wall flashed and automatically turned on, and the screen was playing the past few days hot news.

    "On the evening of July 15th, there was a heavy rain in Mangshan. A black car hit a cliff and crashed due to the heavy rain blocking its view. The owner of the car died on the spot."

    "On the afternoon of July 16, the weather was fine. A bus on Mangshan Road crashed into a cliff due to the driver's fatigue driving. There were 17 passengers in the car and the driver. None of them survived."

    "Heavy rain made the mountain road muddy. After the bus incident, there were five consecutive traffic accidents on Mangshan Road, resulting in 6 deaths and 3 injuries. We hereby appeal to the general public, life is not easy, and drive cautiously. "

    There is a TV cabinet under the TV, and there are many magazines and newspapers that Shen Qingcheng bought to relieve the boredom. The top newspaper is written with similar content to the news.

    The time when Shen Qingcheng came to the game was July 17th.

    "Mom mom, brother is asleep, come watch TV with Lolo~" The little girl's thin laughter came from the empty living room.

    "Shh, be quiet, wake up brother, be careful brother spanks you again."

    The air fluctuated, and a little girl in a pink lace dress could be seen covering her mouth in panic.

    The author has something to say:

    [1] Everyone should know this stalk, I heard that the number of words repeated is plagiarism, so mark it