[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

"What do you think?" Lin Yian laughed.

Zhitao didn't realize it for a moment, and after a silly ah, she asked, "What?"

"What are you in a daze for?" Lin Yi'an stuck the can in his hand to Zhitao's face, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Do you want to go to the beach together?"

Zhitao was frozen to the side, then wiped off the water droplets on her face with her hands, and said at a loss: "This..."

...I don't really want to go.

He only found out yesterday that the senior might be the murderer, and he was afraid of the senior, but he didn't expect the senior to find him in the morning, and excitedly said that he would take him to the beach to play.

The city they live in is not too far from the seaside, it can be reached in two hours by car, and the recent heat is about to evaporate. When it comes to going to the beach at this time, anyone will be tempted.

Zhitao is also moved, but he is not big-hearted, how could he foolishly go to the beach with the suspect senior.

Lin Yian saw his hesitation, and asked bluntly: "Are you thinking about the missing person notice? The one you accidentally saw the other day?"

Zhitao didn't expect the senior to pierce his mind at once, and stared at the senior in a daze.

Lin Yi'an put down the can in his hand, leaned close to Zhitao's ear and pretended to be mysterious, "Have you ever heard of the Guai Tan APP?"

According to the senior, the Guaitan app is a well-known horror app for entertainment, and many people will post fabricated horror stories in it, such as the missing person notice, which he saw on it, and if he thinks it is fun, he will watch it on TV.

As he spoke, he took out his phone, and after some operations, he clicked on a certain video, and there was a missing person notice video on it, which was the same as what Zhitao had watched before.

Zhitao was a little dazed, she didn't expect the truth to be like this at all, she was ashamed of her previous random guess, and her fingers twisted into balls.

Lin Yi'an also thoughtfully helped him download the software, "Here, I've done it for you, you can search for anything you are interested in."

"Thank you." Zhitao whispered after taking the phone, feeling that her ears were embarrassingly red.

He lowered his head to avoid the sight of his seniors, and pretended to concentrate on looking at the software on his phone. The design of the Guaitan APP is very interesting, and it is a square with eyes closed.

It's quite similar to Saltos, Zhitao thought to herself, then clicked on the Guai Tan app, and a closed eye appeared on the screen of the phone instantly.

Zhitao was about to poke the screen curiously, when she saw her eyes open quickly to look at him, and there was a crisp sound of iron hitting, which startled Zhitao.

The dividing line between the white of the eye and the black of the eye is clearly visible, with an obvious sense of inhumanity. As the screen starts, the pupil in the center also enlarges and shrinks, as if locking onto Zhitao's face. Zhitao becomes inexplicably nervous and looks at To the senior beside him.

Lin Yi'an didn't notice his uneasiness at all, he was like a boy who shared secrets with his friends, he was very excited, and said in an excited tone: "This is handsome!"

Zhitao didn't speak, but she was actually a little afraid of this kind of thing in her heart, and was about to say that she should forget it, when she heard Lin Yi'an excitedly directing him: "Hurry up and register, it's very interesting."

As soon as he heard the senior's words, Zhitao subconsciously clicked into the registration interface. After all, he has been ordered by the senior many times, and he has already formed a habit.

After clicking in at every point, it is naturally impossible to quit, so Zhitao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to register. Just when he was about to honestly enter his real name, Lin Yi'an stopped him quickly.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yi'an asked with wide eyes in puzzlement.

Seen by him, Zhitao doubted herself, and asked weakly: "Can't you name it like this?"

Lin Yi'an almost stood up excitedly, and said firmly, "Of course not! You want to have a handsome nickname, such as Gabriel or something."

"Gabriel?" Zhitao noticed the name.

"That's right, everyone picked it that way," Lin Yi'an didn't hear the shock in his tone, and was still persuading him to name it, "The one who is almost the same is the man with the black umbrella, think again."

Zhitao originally wanted to ask about Gabriel, the senior, but seeing the anxious look on the senior's face, she didn't continue to ask. Anyway, after the registration, she can search it by herself.

Since the real name was rejected, Zhitao continued to use the name of the live broadcast room: tourist 944826.

In fact, it is the name corresponding to his Jiugongge input method, but it is a digital version.

Seeing the name, Lin Yi'an was hesitant to speak, and he hesitated to speak, and finally he could only ask unwillingly: "Do you want to think about it again?"

It seems that she really cares about nicknames, but now Zhitao became curious, turned her head and asked: "Then what is your name?"

"Saltos." Lin Yi'an said without thinking.

...The name today is quite familiar, Zhitao thought silently, and said dryly after a while: "Oh."

He felt that he didn't say enough, and continued to boast: "It's very nice, uh, very domineering."

Lin Yi'an was amused by him, and almost took away the soda can in his hand with a smile. He finally took a deep breath, leaned on Zhitao's shoulder and grinned, "You really..."

Zhitao pricked up her small ears to listen carefully, and then heard the senior say with a smile: "...it's so cute."

Zhitao thought he was going to say something, pulled the corner of her mouth and said dryly: "Oh."

Lin Yi'an waved his hand, "Okay, okay, look at your phone."

Zhitao obediently looked down at the phone, Lin Yi'an casually stroked the back of his neck, looking thoughtful.

When Zhitao clicked in, the first thing she saw was the weird talk on the top: the man with the black umbrella.

Black Umbrella Man: If you see Him. [Skills: Black Umbrella Teleportation, Doom]

...It looks like a battle card.

Zhitao almost froze, he thought it was a serious weird talk, but he didn't expect to be able to set his own skills, some of them were various, and he wished he could stack hundreds of layers of buffs for himself.

For example, Gabriel, who he cares about, has stacked more than ten layers of skills for himself: the horn of the end of the world, the undead body, sex, mind control...

What a secondary illness, Zhitao is amazed.

He clicked on Gabriel's homepage, only to find that he didn't write anything other than the skill setting, and he cursed all over the place.

Zhitao withdrew, clicked into the black umbrella man's strange talk on the top, clicked in and saw the picture of the man, he suddenly froze.

"what?"

He met Ai at his adoptive father's house.

The adoptive father would let him stand in the same corner of the bedroom every time, that corner was just facing the window, and he could see the scenery outside the window, although there was nothing to see.

Because there were no flowers and plants to repair on the field outside the window, servants and the like rarely went there, only a man with a black umbrella would hold his umbrella and watch him silently.

Zhitao still remembered how he felt when he saw a man for the first time, and he prayed in excitement, hoping that the man would not leave this window.

After all, people will always create an inner pillar in suffering, and for Zhitao who is in the cold and violent, the black umbrella man is his inner pillar.

He still remembered the huge black umbrella of the man with the black umbrella, which was as big as his adoptive father's umbrella, shining brightly in the sun, and Zhitao often fantasized that he could roll on it, or something else.

[Everyone who sees the man with the black umbrella will suffer misfortune and die after three days. ]

The huge white characters swelled in the small black space, turning into an unrecognizable shape for Zhitao. The words squeezed him, making it difficult to breathe, but a voice told him clearly in his mind:

That person is cursing you.

He's not helping you, or simply staying out of that window.

Lin Yi'an hugged him affectionately, as if catching a fallen flower, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Zhitao suppressed her emotions, "It's okay."

The Black Umbrella Man's Ghost Story is indeed the top ghost story, with complicated and diverse contents, interspersed with many stories, and there is also a childish story in it.

It is described like this: I saw a child trapped in the window, his name is Zhitao, and he was born as beautiful as his name.

I really wish he could die.

Day [-]: Not dead, Day [-]: Not dead...

Die fast.

Why haven't you died yet.

The accompanying picture is a photo of Zhitao looking out of the window.

Perhaps because of Zhitao's photos, this story also has a lot of comments.

[Holy shit, there are actually photos, is this virtual or real?Has anyone identified it?It looks so good-looking, I also want to accept the task. ]

[It's a real person, but the man with the black umbrella doesn't do this task, the upstairs is dead. ]

No wonder Jiang Wenhao would say that he is exceptionally famous in his circle, and this is probably what he was talking about, but now he is more concerned about another thing: "What is the mission?"

"Well," Lin Yi'an scratched his chin, "Well, you can think of the task as a king's game, and you must do what the king assigns you to do."

Zhitao couldn't help but said: "But this is not suitable for playing with strangers, is it true that anyone will play?"

"How should I put it?" Lin Yi'an held Zhitao's hands affectionately, and then clicked into the task interface, "Have you seen this green task?"

Zhitao nodded.

"Complete this task, I think," Lin Yi'an clicked in, "Hanging the red bag behind a stranger, is this task fairly simple?"

Zhitao continued to nod.

"But you can get 1 yuan as long as you complete this?" Lin Yi'an said, "And this is only the lowest paid green task."

Zhitao's eyes widened. Although his adoptive father has taken over his money, it doesn't mean he has no sense of money. 1 yuan is already a month's salary for an ordinary person.

He suddenly remembered: "The part-time job that the senior said before..."

Lin Yi'an affirmed his thoughts, "It's just doing this to make money."

"Oh my God," Zhitao said dully, "This is too..."

"It's unbelievable!" Lin Yian said.

Zhitao became more curious about the tasks than ever before, and by the way, simply learned about the classification of tasks, which are mainly divided into three levels: green, yellow, and red.

But Zhitao couldn't see the red mission after looking through all the missions, so he naturally asked his trusted senior: "Are there no red missions here?"

Lin Yi'an seemed to have thought of something, rubbed his chin and said, "Yes, isn't it the courier bear murder case."

"There are two real red missions."