Not a contractor, but with a demon inside? !
Chinese version of Parasyte?
Lin Fan thought about it, then decided to step forward and said:
"Brother, can you answer some questions for us?"
"No, no, if you don't want to die, go back to your territory. If you want to die, move forward."
"There are ghost money."
“…”
The originally impatient villager put away his frustrated expression and walked to the door and said:
“Actually, I don’t know much…”
The old man replied, "It's okay, just take the ghost money based on the questions you answered."
The villager fell into deep thought and then nodded.
Lin Fan asked:
"The strange thing in your body... is the immortal. What's going on?"
"The roads inside are surrounded by the village. Why is that?"
"Also, why do you call them immortals?"
The villager fell silent again. It was obvious that the knowledge points involved in these questions were beyond his understanding.
"Well, let me tell you where the emergency team is. They know a lot, but whether they're willing to answer is another matter. Anyway, give me 100 ghost notes and I'll tell you where they are."
"100?"
"...50 is fine too."
Although the old man was a bit stingy, he hadn't heard of such a cheap amount in a long time.
The last time I heard it was when I was helping a helpless woman.
100 ghost money can make several young and beautiful women show their acting skills like movie stars and say that they love him.
Lin Fan took out a hundred ghost notes and placed them in his hand.
"You're a good person, so you're naturally indispensable for the ghost money, but could you tell us a little bit about the situation here?"
The emergency team is no longer what it used to be. Most of the capable people have been transferred to the headquarters to concentrate on developing a force.
If Lin Fan hadn't developed so quickly, I'm afraid Wang Tiexiong and others would have been transferred away.
Therefore, the emergency teams in other places are not necessarily much stronger than those in Kunwei City.
In other words, whether we can tell the truth about the many ugly and unsound things in it is another matter.
The time for blindly trusting the emergency services is over.
If you don't know something, ask.
There is a high probability that you will be calculated.
So even if the villager knows little, he can ensure that he will not be plotted against by the emergency team.
The villagers never thought that they would be given the good guy card after the strange thing came.
If it had happened before, he would have definitely quit and said angrily, "I will never be the one to take over again!"
But 100 ghost money is so tempting that he can't go against it.
He accepted the 100 ghost money with shame, and even knew to clear out three stools and a table in the room and pour a pot of the best tea in the house.
"Why are you standing? Sit down, we're all family now, don't be polite."
The villagers invited the three people to sit down with bright smiles on their faces.
"Oh, it's a long story. The weather was perfect that day, and suddenly, this place appeared..."
"Let's get to the point."
"Isn't that enough? This place appeared—"
"Just pick one from the past month."
“…”
The villagers really wanted to start from before the strange thing happened, but Lin Fan and others didn't pay to listen to bedtime stories.
Urging him to talk about recent events.
The villager took a sip of tea and said, "Oh, this is a long story."
The old man glared at him and asked, "Are you still coming?"
"But I'll keep it short."
The villagers signaled him not to be impulsive and let him think it through.
"My village is Dice Village Number One. As long as the number you roll on the dice beats the Immortal Master, you can get food for the day."
In the villagers' homes, there is food including meat and vegetables.
There wasn't a single strange thing parading around.
If the protagonist who traveled from another world saw this, he would think he had just returned to the 1970s.
Lin Fan and the others looked at each other and asked curiously:
"What if I lose?"
The villager touched his chin and said, "If you lose, you have to pay. When you roll the dice with the immortal, it's all about equivalence. Like when I lost last time, I paid 100 ghost notes."
The villager rubbed the 100 ghost money in his hand. Obviously, for him, this was just another chance to lose.
The immortal who rolls the dice.
Lin Fan took note of it secretly.
This might be a rule for some kind of horror scene.
If you win, you will be rewarded; if you lose, you will have to pay the price.
It fits the horror scene very well.
Yiqiqi listened thoughtfully, then asked, "Can I only exchange food for one day?"
“More than that.”
The villagers answered naturally, "It depends on how much chips you have. Someone gambled his life and earned seven days of food in one go. Then he used the seven days' food to gamble again and again, and he survived until now."
One life corresponds to seven days of food.
In other words, human life is only worth 700 ghost money.
To be honest, this is a lot in a wide area.
Because in a wide area, if that person is just an ordinary, unknown person, his life might not even be worth 100 ghost money.
It seems that in the eyes of the weird, human life is still worth some money.
"Then where is the...Xian Ye on you?"
Lin Fan pointed at his chest.
"The Immortal Master inside me?"
The villager tilted his neck in confusion, then reacted and said, "Oh, it's weird that you ask that."
Lin Fan, the old man, and Yi Qiqi: "..."
"Oh, this is Master Maoxian, you don't even know that something strange has happened?"
No, who doesn’t know now?
It was you who started talking about Xian Ye!
The villagers looked at the three people as if they were country bumpkins.
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