The next day, Fang Xingyang woke up from his sleep. In his hazy consciousness, he heard the system's announcement sound in his mind.

[Ding - you have returned from the night in the dark world and brought back your own supplies! Complete the mission: [Long Night]]

[Rewards obtained: Survival experience*800, Ghost*1000, wearable title: [Fog Harbor Night Walk]]

[Title introduction: There are countless monsters lurking in the night of the dark world, and deadly hunters walk in the deeper darkness; the night wind whines, and the weak wail. Only those who walk quietly in the foggy night are the ones who are dark.

dominate!】

[Title Attribute: Active Skill - When you release the [Fog Harbor Night Walk] skill, you will merge with Wuye and enter the [Night Walk State] of [Undetectable], [Unstoppable], [Invulnerable to Damage].

In this state, your speed and attack power will be greatly increased, and this skill will also consume a lot of physical strength. After the physical strength is exhausted, the skill will be forced to end, and it cannot be released repeatedly in a short period of time.】

"Stop teasing me. How can the system be so awesome? You should tell me how the store manager disappeared last night..."

Fang Xingyang muttered as if talking in his sleep.

A few seconds later, he suddenly woke up, sat up from the bed with a "snap", and looked out of the room through the small window of the bedroom.

Although the sky in the dark world is always a permeating purple-red, the brightness outside the window was already very high at this time, and he was dumbfounded.

Judging from the brightness outside the house, he must have slept until noon at least.

There is no doubt that this is the latest day he has woken up since he came to the dark world.

Is it possible that the store manager hasn’t come back yet?

If the store manager was here, he should have fired him long ago.

Fang Xingyang jumped out of bed and rushed into the hall.

Sure enough, the alchemy embryo on the candlestick had been extinguished long ago, the hall was still the same as last night, and the door had not been opened.

[Ding—The [Storm Corridor] area you are in has updated new deeds a minute ago. You can go to the [Wugang Chronicle] page to view it. 】

As the system broadcast, a red dot appeared in front of his eyes.

Enter the [Wugang Chronicle] page.

A few more slightly familiar photos dominated the headlines.

[Attention, the Storm Corridor area was suspected of being attacked by rampant fire elemental creatures last night. The incident is currently under emergency investigation!]

[This man’s name is Xiaoshuai. According to Xiaoshuai, he saw some information about the fire in the Storm Corridor last night...]

Fang Xingyang narrowed his eyes and clicked on the news page to check.

The photos that appeared in these related reports seemed to have been taken after dawn, but this also shows that the young reporter kept his promise last night and did not take pictures of his embarrassed appearance.

The photos in these reports are the alley where he had a bloody battle with the "Deep Sea Mutant Slime" last night.

Judging from the photo, the huge slime had been completely burned by the flames and turned into a puddle of asphalt-like stuff covering the ground in the alley.

Some residents living near the alleys seemed to be cleaning the alleys with disgust, as if the black things on the ground still had a very pungent smell...

At this time, the third piece of news caught Fang Xingyang's attention.

[Suspected invasion! Two half-length changeling corpses were found at the door of the Wogang Commission Shop. Is it related to the fire incident last night...]

Fang Xingyang subconsciously looked outside the house through the glass showcase, only to find a very cute little girl lying outside the glass showcase, waving hello to him.

He smiled softly and raised his hand to wave to the little girl.

"You brat! What time is it and you still haven't opened for business? I'm going to complain to your store manager!"

The little girl shouted to him through the window.

Fang Xingyang was stunned.

Difficult, could it be that this is a customer?

He trotted to the door of the store, quickly removed the stick used to hold the door open, and opened the door for business.

The little girl walked in calmly and glanced at him with a very disdainful look.

【Sorcerer】

【Level:59】

[Race: Elf]

[Faction: Lawful Evil]

[Attribute: None]

[Ability: High proficiency in witchcraft]

[Threat value: Very high (don’t be fooled by her appearance, she is a very powerful witchcraft)]

[Introduction:???(She looks a little different from other witches and conjurers)]

Fang Xingyang was stunned, why is there another elf that "looks a little different"? Could it be that this one was also parasitized by a parasitic succubus?

Thinking about it, Fang Xingyang looked at her arms again, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

This seemingly unthreatening little girl actually held a witch doll with nails all over her body in her arms!

"Hmph! You brat, it seems that since your store manager is away, you have become the king of this store, right? Other people's stores are about to close, and you just got up in your pajamas? Can you still do business?

Done!"

The little girl (￣^￣) looked up at him and said.

Fang Xingyang scratched his head, "Hey hehe... I'm sorry, I was... busy very late last night and overslept today..."

"Hmph... I was busy very late. Do you know how uncomfortable last night was? A rampaging fire elemental creature came here! It burned down half of my house!"

The little girl stamped her feet angrily, "I don't know what the damn thing ignited, but my house still smells like a sewer!"

"If I find that thing appearing again, I will definitely nail him in the coffin! Curse him with the most vicious curse!"

Fang Xingyang stood aside obediently, not daring to speak.

Suddenly, the little girl sniffed her nose, stood on tiptoes and looked over his head.

"Why does your hair smell like paste?"

Fang Xingyang was stunned.

Damn it, I forgot to cut my burnt hair in the shower last night!

"And...it also stinks!"

"Tell me! Did you also go to the alley in front of my house last night?!"

The little girl said, raising the witchcraft doll full of nails in front of Fang Xingyang.

Fang Xingyang was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.

"No, no... I uh... this last night..."

"What did you do last night!"

"Well... a middle-aged and elderly succubus with a strong body came to my place... and played some games with me about candles and whips,"

"Stop talking, stop talking!" The little girl took a few steps back with a look of disgust, as if what was standing in front of her was not a charming and beautiful boy, but an oversized poop.

"Huh! If you weren't the only commission shop nearby..." the little girl said, sitting down on the chair, "Without further ado, I'm here to hang up the commission. My pet is broken."

"Pet? Broken?" Fang Xingyang was startled, and hurriedly walked to the counter and took out a small notebook, "Please tell me more details and I will register it for you."

"Yes, my pet seems to have been frightened by the loud noise last night. It has been very strange since this morning. It is as aggressive as if it has taken gunpowder. It wants to attack anyone it sees, even me.

I don’t even recognize him anymore.”

The little girl said vividly.
Chapter completed!