"Let's go to work."
He checked the time. It was already seven in the morning.
Lin Hun went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into a set of work clothes, and left the room.
It didn't matter what the world became.
Life still had to go on.
Lin Hun, who was not prepared to reveal his identity as the first player, left his residential area as usual.
Walking on the streets.
Lin Hun looked around. He realized that after last night, the whole world had changed.
Cold and desolate.
The usual busy traffic had almost disappeared.
Only a small number of private cars and buses were still operating.
Standing at the bus stop, Lin Hun waited silently for the bus while opening the shop interface. He clicked on the lottery option and began to use his future vision to check the prizes in the urn.
Using five years of lifespan to exchange for scamming prizes like bone ashes was undoubtedly a huge loss.
However, if he could obtain a Specter Puzzle or a cursed item, it would be a huge profit.
Lin Hun believed that if everyone made the choice to exchange five years of their lifespan for the ghost puzzle.
Other than those who had less than five years of lifespan left, the rest of the people would exchange for it without hesitation.
Unfortunately, only Lin Hun could do this.
At this moment, notifications kept popping up in Lin Hun's eyes.
You spent 5 years of your lifespan and drew a set of ashes.
You spent 5 years of your lifespan and drew a set of paper money.
You spent 5 years of your lifespan and drew a set of ashes.
…………
He didn't know if it was because the item for the lucky draw was an urn.
Lin Hun saw through his Future Vision that he only needed to draw a lottery. Most of it was a set of ashes, and the remaining half was a variety of funeral supplies.
All the items were filled with the aura of the netherworld, but they were not cursed items, which was very annoying.
"We have arrived at Chenxing District. Please alight at the back door.”
After farming for about half an hour, Lin Hun didn't get a single cursed item or ghost puzzle.
At this moment, a bus arrived late and stopped at the bus stop.
Lin Hun shifted his attention away from the lottery draw and got on the bus.
Beep!
After swiping his card, Lin Hun glanced at the driver.
The driver was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked exhausted.
It was obvious that she did not sleep well last night.
However, from the fact that he could still come to work, what happened to him last night should not be too bad.
Chi!
The bus door closed and the bus started to move.
Lin Hun walked to the back door and casually found an empty seat.
Compared to the buses, there were even fewer passengers.
There were only three passengers on Lin Hun's bus other than him and the driver.
A white-haired old woman with wrinkles all over her face was sitting silently in the front row of the heart-shaped seat with a bag of groceries in her hand.
One of them was a middle-aged man with half of his hair bald. He was wearing a suit and had a very bloated body. He kept mumbling something with his head lowered.
The last one was Yin Ming, a girl in a school uniform. She sat in the last row with a book in her hand, reading seriously.
At first glance, the three of them did not seem to have any problems.
However, in Lin Hun's eyes, these three people were suffused with a dense aura of death.
"These guys…"
Lin Hun's eyes narrowed as his gaze turned sharp.
Controlling the Specter Puzzle made him very sensitive to these special existences.
He could feel that these three people were not alive.
"It's not a human or a ghost. It's a different kind of existence.”
Lin Hun came to this conclusion after carefully observing without batting an eyelid.
Compared to the malicious ghosts, the three people in the car were obviously not fierce, evil, or strong enough.
However, they were not humans. Or rather, they were once humans, but because of some accident, they became what they were now.
Then why did they become like this?
Lin Hun's eyes darted around and soon discovered something amiss.
He realized that the scenery outside the car window was rapidly turning gloomy.
The entire world seemed to be covered in a layer of gray mist, appearing old and gloomy.
A faint blood-red color floated in the air, rendering the building outside the car like a terrifying photo.
"A photo?"
Lin Hun was shocked when he thought of this.
He suddenly remembered the hint from his eyes last night.
The Black Cataclysm level terror known as the Photographer had already locked onto him.
You have been sealed in the soul-condensing photo. Your future life will be in an endless loop in this photo.
Seeing this notification, Lin Hun activated his Flash ability without thinking.
With a flash of light, his figure appeared on the street a hundred meters away.
On the road, the moving bus and the surrounding scenery seemed to have been taken away by something. They disappeared from this world, leaving only an empty ground.
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