This is not a weird story

I still have a good golden finger. I not only found the ghost stories nearby, but also displayed the ghost stories information by the way.

Wei An quickly read these messages and then looked down at his feet.

The positioning of the ghost story search device in his hand was still a little inaccurate, which made him and Pei Na mistakenly believe that the ghost story happened in the building in front of them, but they didn't know that the exact location was actually on the street.

The message suggested that the location where Wei An was standing was the trigger point for the ghost story, but it did not show any other trigger mechanisms.

Moreover, this time Wei An has never encountered a strange story before. Although it is also a one-person sporadic strange story, it has an additional "role-playing" prompt.

In other words, in this ghost story, I no longer have my current identity, but have transformed into other characters in the ghost story.

Of course, it’s not that he became a monster, but a human character in a ghost story.

Just when Wei An was looking down at where he was standing, a raindrop fell on the ground on the tip of his toe, like in slow motion, the tiny water splash slowly splashed away, splashing a little dust on the surface of his leather shoes. .

"leather shoes?"

Wei An was stunned. He was dressed casually today and was wearing white sneakers. But now he saw that he had put on a pair of black leather shoes.

Looking at his trouser legs again, he saw that his trousers were pure black, very slim, and his clothes were also a straight suit.

More raindrops continued to fall. Wei An looked up and saw that the sky had become extremely dark, which was completely different from the weather just now.

Not only that, his clothes have changed into suits, and the street signs and bus stops on both sides of the street have changed differently.

Many pedestrians were trotting, covering their heads with bags in their hands, or standing under the eaves to avoid the rain.

There was a small billboard above Wei An's head. It could just cover him, but if the rain became heavier, it would also wet his clothes.

"Come in now?" Wei An looked around inexplicably.

He never expected that just by detecting it, he would actually trigger this strange story mechanism, and now he was in this strange story called "Passenger".

However, the level of this ghost story is not high, it is F level. Even if Wei An is not prepared, it should not be too difficult to complete it now.

He didn't know what role he played in this strange story, but he seemed to be an office worker in a suit and leather suit, carrying a leather briefcase in his hand.

It is not convenient to open the briefcase and check it now because the rain may wet the documents inside.

At this moment, familiar words appeared in front of his eyes.

【Welcome,……! You have entered the F-class ghost story - Passenger. 】

[Strange Stories: Passengers]

[Grade: F]

[Type: Single player (occasional, role-playing)]

[Event description: (One hundred words are omitted here, the same as the previous chapter)]

[Main mission: Find out who is dead in the taxi before it reaches the next destination. Every time you guess wrong, you will lose one of your five senses until the ghost story ends. 】

[Main mission reward: 100 energy points]

[Hidden tasks: None]

“I’m still not a ‘participant’?!”

Wei An's attention was focused on the sentence that just entered the ghost story. It showed a series of ellipsis instead of the word "participant".

That means that he still did not enter the ghost story as a participant, but an "intruder", and the intruder will definitely be left at the end to complete the ultimate mission of the ghost story.

Fortunately, this is only F-level, and the ultimate mission cannot be as difficult as the last C-level mission, the Bloodthirsty Butcher.

Relax a little and look at your main mission.

"Every time you guess wrong, you lose one of your five senses."

He knew that the so-called five senses refer to vision, hearing, smell, taste and touch. That is, as long as he guesses wrong, he will randomly lose one of them.

Because there were only a few passengers and the driver in the car, even if they didn't guess correctly, they would only lose four of the senses. Wouldn't this weird story kill people?

Wei An was a little puzzled.

But he quickly rejected this speculation. At least until now, he has never heard of any strange stories that didn't kill anyone.

If I really guessed everything wrong, that is, I lost this main task, it might not just be as simple as losing my five senses, but I am afraid that it would be a direct loss of the physical sense of existence.

[Note that this ghost story is a role-playing genre. Because your professional level is too low, except for props, professional skills are temporarily unavailable! 】

Another line of text appeared in front of my eyes.

The general meaning is that Wei An's special occupation level is low, so in this kind of "role playing" weird talk, his professional skill "Detail Capture" is temporarily unavailable.

The hidden meaning is that when the professional level increases in the future, maybe it can be used in this kind of role-playing ghost story.

Just make peace with it now, at least the props can still be used.

Wei An, who had accumulated some experience now, stretched out his hand and started preparing to take a taxi.

Many pedestrians hiding in the bus stop not far away turned to look over, full of doubts about whether he could get a taxi at this moment.

There are only a few cars on the road, and there are even fewer taxis. Even if there are taxis passing by, they display a red light sign saying "We have customers."

Wei An reached out and touched the pockets of his clothes, but found no mobile phone or other items. Even the mobile phone he used in real life was missing.

It seems that this role is quite thorough, and don’t people here use mobile phones? Or is it just you who doesn't have it?

At the same time, he doesn't know what he looks like now, whether he is handsome or not, and whether he has a hairstyle, and he doesn't have a mirror now.

After waiting for a while, the rain gradually became heavier.

If it were in the real world, Wei An would have followed the others to squeeze into the bus, but because the plot of the ghost story was arranged, he patiently put on an aloof and cold demeanor and stood quietly under the billboard. Wait.

Until the second bus left, a red taxi with a "passenger" light plate on stopped in front of Wei An.

The window was rolled down and the driver asked, "Where are you?"

Wei An looked inside his taxi and found that there were already three passengers, two men and one woman, so he didn't answer for a while.

"The rain is getting heavier now. If you don't mind carpooling, you can get in the car. Where are you going?" The taxi driver said again.

At this time, the other people in the car just glanced at Wei An on the side of the road without saying a word. They had obviously given the driver's acquiescence to do this.

"No. 67, Honghaigang Street."

For some reason, Wei An suddenly said a place name that was unfamiliar even to him, as if it was a natural meaning expressed by this character.

After saying these words, Wei An felt alert.

Because in this single-player role-playing fantasy, it seems that his character will accomplish some things on his own that are beyond his control. This does not depend on Wei An's current thoughts.

If it goes out of control, Wei An needs to be more vigilant, lest this character's sudden behavior may disrupt his original actions.

"We're just on our way, let's get in the car!" The driver smiled.

The two male passengers sitting in the back seat immediately moved their bodies to the left to make room for Wei An.

Wei An opened the door and got in. The interior space of the taxi was not very large. Fortunately, the three men were not fat, so they could barely squeeze in. The only woman in the car was sitting in the passenger seat.

This woman seemed to work in a bank, and she was wearing work clothes similar to those in a bank.

Shortly after Wei An got into the car, the rain outside began to get heavier, and it kept pouring. A large amount of water poured from the roof of the car in all directions.

The driver said: "Luckily you got up quickly. If it had been later, you would have been a drowned rat standing there now."

"Yes." Wei An replied casually, but his eyes slowly swept over the four people in the car calmly.

According to the message from Kaitan, one of these people is dead at this moment, and he needs to find the dead person before the taxi reaches the next destination.