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Chapter 2 Decent People

"ah!"

Above the Three Gorges Square, a terrifying scream suddenly sounded among the noisy crowd, and the sharp sound seemed to tear a gap into the misty sky.

despair!

fear!

hysteria!

Just as a drowning person is struggling.

Whose voice makes such a sound?

How desperate is it to make such a desperate voice?

The bustling streets seemed to have been pressed in an instant, and everyone's eyes were turned to the direction where the sound came.

Then came one scream after another, one louder and one panic-error.

Fear seems to have spread out incomprehensible state.

At the center of the sound, the tall black figure was wrapped in wisps of black air, step by step in the center of the street, and the suffocating feeling of oppression came from the surface.

There was no one around the shadow, and the crowded avenue left a wide avenue for him.

All those who were approaching him were fleeing wildly, as if the muscles and bones in the flesh were about to burst out of their bodies, and it seemed that the soul was instinctively trembling.

The irrepressible fear made the shadow empty, and people fled around him in all directions.

Strange!

dark!

There is no language to describe this scene.

It is like a ghost from hell coming to the world, enjoying its gluttony feast.

………

At the same time, after Wen Zhengming, who was in his home, appeared in a strange voice, the third-rate web game on his mobile phone suddenly disappeared, and instead a huge volleyball projection appeared in front of him.

The progressive air projection is full of science fiction, and it seems to have transcended time and space to come to Wen Zhengming, showing the superb technology that has been in countless years.

The projection is the two-dimensional plane map Yucheng Sanxia Square that he just put out.

On the huge map he had just put on, the avatar of the "Dead Ghost" moved over the range he had specified.

There are several buttons around the Dead: Task, Range Migration, Play.

The button's border is inlaid with a circle of gold edges, indicating that you can choose.

Everything is full of a dreamy atmosphere.

Wen Zhengming stayed for a long time before he recovered and said to himself with some uncertainty:

"Is this...I'm twenty-four years late?"

He looked at the "dead ghost" moving in the air, and looked at his hands again, a little unable to believe that this was actually the truth.

"God, I'll take me well after all. I just said that such an outrageous thing happened in time travel. How could there be no golden finger?"

Wen Zhengming felt an uncontrollable excitement, and he couldn't help laughing.

"No, be calm. I'm a gentleman, well, decent person."

"call!"

Wen Zhengming breathed a long sigh, forcibly curbed his excitement, and immediately focused his attention on the air projection in front of him.

The map is manipulated. Under Wen Zhengming's manipulation, the perspective changes from two-dimensional to three-dimensional.

On the Three Gorges Square, all life and architecture were transformed into three-dimensional projections and appeared in front of Wen Zhengming. Among the tall buildings, a black shadow was so unique.

"This is?"

A clearing appeared above the square, with a huge black figure standing in the center of the clearing, and the people from all sides ran wildly away from the dead ghosts as if they were crazy.

Wen Zhengming recognized the black shadow, which was the game character he just edited.

"So... as long as the characters I created are put into place, they will really appear in this world?"

The moment Wen Zhengming saw the dead ghost, he seemed to have some understanding of what this game was.

There is something out of nothing, creating things in the void.

He is able to make up game characters in the real world, and he can even give them terrifying powers.

"This... is really the power of the Creator, but... I seem to understand it a little late."

Wen Zhengming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The first problem he needs to face now was actually the dead ghost he created himself.

It shouldn't be here.

Wen Zhengming lives in Yucheng, and some of his friends are also in Yucheng.

He is putting a ghost at his doorstep.

What is this?

Sexy evil spirit, block the door online?

"We have to deal with it first!"

Wen Zhengming looked at the three buttons around the image of the dead ghost character on the projection: task, range migration, and play.

He clicked on "Scope Migration", but was prompted that "only the second-level game designer can perform range migration of characters from level 0 to 9."

Wen Zhengming then clicked the "task" again, and the same prompt was still the same: "Only the second-level game designer can arrange tasks for the 0-9-level characters."

None of them can do it!

Wen Zhengming frowned and pointed the last key above to "play".

A ray of light flashed across the gold edge above the button.

The next moment, it was like watching the time and space transfer, everything around it changed.

Wen Zhengming no longer appeared on the desk in his room, but on a prosperous avenue. A person rushed in front of him and screamed everywhere.

Above the Three Gorges Square, with Wen Zhengming's arrival, the black figure patrolling his territory suddenly stopped.

But the panic-crowd citizens did not stop and were still running towards all directions.

Wen Zhengming recognized this place, which was in the Three Gorges Square not far from his home, and also the place where he had just put on the "dead ghost".

He raised his hands and saw his hands. At some point his hands had turned into a pair of huge ghost hands. His fingernails with cold light poked out from the black air, as if they were about to open the intestines and break the belly.

These hands are the dead ghost he just set.

This thought appeared in Wen Zhengming's mind, and he immediately realized that his consciousness had appeared in the body of the dead ghost.

Wen Zhengming subconsciously moved his body, and his whole body was extremely flexible.

And at the edge of his vision, there is a button: Exit the role.

There is also a layer of gold edges above the button, indicating that it is available for selection.

So, "playing" means bringing one's own arrival into the role?

Wen Zhengming quickly figured out the meaning.

So can I let the possessed "dead ghost" escape from Yucheng under the "playing" state?

If he could take him out of Yucheng, where should he take him?

Take it out of here, will the "dead ghost" get out of control?

On the square, the huge black shadow stopped for the first time, looking into the sky among the chaotic crowd, as if thinking about something.
Chapter completed!
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