Chapter 585 Accepting the Mission
"Brother Liu, look, there are three S-level and above missions" Liuli greeted Liu Jun excitedly.
Liu Jun is also excited. The mission level represents money. As for the difficulty? It doesn't exist, it just expands like this.
Looking up, Liu Jun's face darkened.
S-level mission, looking for the body of Qin II Hu Hai.
SS-level mission, destroy the headquarters of the Wengu organization and kill the leader of the Wengu organization.
SSS level mission, mess with the headquarters of the Black Snake Cult and kill the leader of the Black Snake Cult.
"Let's choose an A-level. Let's try the mission difficulty first. If possible, let Fatty and the others register as stalkers. It would be good to make some extra money in the tobacco market."
Mo Li and Liu Li nodded. Liu Jun scanned the software and an A-level mission was sent to their mobile phones. Because of the team status set up, Liu Jun was the captain, so the mission that Liu Jun took was for Mo Li and Liu Li. will also be displayed.
Task instructions, find the lost lamb, Zheng Yang.
Liu Jun and others were speechless. This staff member who issued the task was probably not a relative of Wu Yicheng. He was a lost lamb. Do you dare to be serious?
"Dong dong dong" There was a knock on the door of Wu Yicheng's office. Having just guided Liu Jun and his staff, 9527 skillfully picked up the snacks on Wu Yicheng's table and started eating.
"Liu Jun and the others picked up?" Wu Yicheng asked.
"Yes, it's the one you asked me to release. But, Third Grandpa, why did you have to let Liu Jun take over this task?" 9527 asked curiously.
“Because this matter is not that simple. All the people in a village are dead, and the only survivor is not from that village. I suspect it was the Wengu organization or the Black Snake Cult. Liu Jun and them If you have a grudge, you are strong enough not to lose your life," Wu Yicheng explained.
At this time, Liu Jun and the others were already on their way to the mission location.
"Looking for someone, as for issuing an A-level mission?" Liu Jun, the co-pilot, looked at this mission with some confusion, and looked for the lost lamb, Zheng Yang, and there was no other introduction.
"Not necessarily, there should be follow-up missions. I just read it. The A-level mission rewards three million. It shouldn't take so much to find someone," Mo Li analyzed while driving.
You can ignore Liu Li in the back seat. She bought a lot of snacks and ate them nonstop. She didn't hear what Liu Jun said to Mo Li at all.
A few hours later, Liu Jun's car stopped near the stone monument at the entrance of the village. The moment they got off the car, the three of them frowned. This village felt strange and lifeless.
It was a very typical small village and town, and its biggest feature was its small size.
From the entrance to the end of the village, it only takes more than ten minutes to walk, and there are obviously not many people living there.
At a glance, there are one-story bungalows on both sides of the street. The walls gradually faded by the rain are like pale faces, looking weak and powerless.
Liu Jun looked up at the sky. The weather today was actually quite good. The sky was clear and blue, and there was not a single dark cloud in the sky.
But there are very few people in the village. There are only a few decadent and numb faces coming and going, and even the way they walk seems to be stiff and lifeless.
"Brother Liu, Sister Mo, why do I feel like they don't look like living people?" Liuli frowned.
Liu Jun sighed, "Indeed, they are all living people. They are already dead. I don't know what happened. The souls of these people have neither gone to the underworld nor left their bodies. We will treat them as living people for a while. That’s enough, our mission is to find Zheng Yang.”
Mo Li and Liuli nodded, and the three of them walked towards the village.
I saw a lot of people along the way, but when Liu Jun and others asked questions, these people all had expressionless faces, as if you were not asking him.
“Let’s go find out about that building in front of you.” Liu Jun pointed to the three-story wooden building in front of him. In this village, this wooden building is very special, because it is basically surrounded by private houses, square meters, and suddenly such a wooden building appeared. The building looks like a boxer appearing among a group of female models, which is very unexpected.
Liu Jun stood at the door and knocked for a while, but no one responded. Liu Jun tried to push the door, but unexpectedly the door was pushed open directly.
What comes into view is a very large hall, but the layout of the hall is more like a mourning hall than a hall. There are two spiritual tablets on the Eight Immortals table in the middle, and seven or eight elegiac couplets of unknown dates are hung on the wall. The original white paper has gradually turned yellow, and there are still some mildew spots. The whole hall gave Liu Jun and the others a cold feeling. It felt as if there was no living person here, but all the living dead.
"Is there anyone there?" Liu Jun shouted twice more, but still no one responded. He looked at Mo Li and they had a tacit understanding. Mo Li was on the first floor with Liuli. Looking for clues, Liu Jun went up to the second floor alone.
The second floor seemed to be all guest rooms. After Liu Jun went up to the second floor, he looked around and saw that the distance was about the same. He first took two steps to the right and opened the door of the guest room. There was a table in the room. There is also an oil lamp. It is hard to imagine that a small village not far from the capital uses oil lamps instead of electricity.
The wooden bed was actually old-fashioned, with a red gauze curtain. If it weren't for modern times, Liu Jun would have thought he had traveled to ancient times.
Turn around and walk out of this guest room, Liu Jun found that the layout of the four guest rooms was exactly the same. Even if he looked carefully, there was no difference in the position of the oil lamp on the table.
When Liu Jun was in the last room, he opened the window at the back of the room, stuck his head out, and looked around.
There is a room at the back. The strange thing is that the length of the room is very long, and it has exceeded the length of the wooden building where Liu Jun is.
In a normal house, the wall of the yard should be consistent with the edge of the house, but this house is different. The wall is actually closer to the middle, leaking out the edge of the house.
"This place is quite evil." Liu Jun scratched his hair, and just as he turned to leave, a paper crane flapped its wings and flew up, circling around in front of Liu Jun.
This paper crane belonged to Mo Li. Liu Jun recognized it at a glance. They were on the first floor and the second floor. They were not far apart. Mo Li did not call him directly, but released the paper crane to look for him. It means that it is not convenient for Mo Li to talk now.
Liu Jun quietly went downstairs and found that two living dead appeared in the empty hall just now.
Sitting on both sides of the table in the middle of the hall, a man and a woman, expressed weird feelings, as if they wanted to cry but couldn't.
"What's going on?" Liu Jun quietly walked to Mo Li and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, he suddenly appeared in the hall, I didn't notice it," Mo Li frowned and whispered back.
Liu Jun was instantly surprised. Mo Li's perception was stronger than him, and Mo Li didn't realize when these two living dead came.
"Let's do an experiment." After Liu Jun said this, he walked to the table and sat down without saying a word, just sitting there.
The two living dead turned their heads and looked at Liu Jun, with doubts on their faces.
Liu Jun was a little surprised. The living dead had expressionless faces before, but these two actually had expressions. Maybe they could get some useful information.
"Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Zheng Xiao's friend. My name is Xiaojun. I am passing by this time and just came to see you." The Zheng Xiao that Liu Jun said was none other than Zheng Xiao. One of the two memorial tablets placed in the hall is called Zheng Xiao.
The way the two living dead looked at Liu Jun changed instantly, but the words they said made Liu Jun confused.
"You are Xiaojun. I heard my son talk about you. It's just an unlucky time for you to come. Zheng Xiao went out for a visit and hasn't come back yet."
Zheng Xiao's father finished. , Liu Jun turned his head and glanced at the spiritual tablet. If he was not blind, this spiritual tablet did belong to Zheng Xiao. It was a bit far away from this family.
"Ah, that's really unlucky. What should I do?" Liu Jun felt helpless while acting with two living dead, mainly because he didn't give him any money.
"I'm really sorry, Xiaojun, you stay here for now, and we'll call you when Zheng Xiao comes back," Zheng Xiao's father said.
"Oh, oh, okay" Liu Jun nodded.
“I’ll clean up your room for you.” Zheng Xiao’s mother stood up and walked to the second floor mechanically. When she passed by Mo Li and the others, she didn’t even look at them, as if they didn’t exist. .
Liu Jun had checked when he went upstairs before. The rooms on the second floor were not dirty, basically just a little dust, so Zheng Xiao's mother only cleaned them for a while and came down.
"Xiaojun, it's not easy for you to come all the way here. Go and rest first. Auntie will prepare some food and call you when she's ready." Zheng Xiao's mother said with a smile, but her face was stiff. , the smile was very forced.
"Okay." Liu Jun nodded and turned around to go up to the second floor. Mo Li and Liuli looked at the two living dead quietly on the first floor.
(End of this chapter)