This is not a weird story - Chapter 339 Vomited all!

Wei An spread out the drawings and looked at them, and found that they were some regular engineering design drawings, except that they were unique items in the ghost story.

I tried it, and it was really easy to put the drawing into my inventory.

As for what Old Peter mentioned about having to find a special ghost story to produce, Wei An knew very well that he currently had a very special ghost story that he could use to set up the production line and start processing, and that was the “Death’s Option.”

But this matter will have to wait until I can leave here before implementing it.

“What is the identity of this cloaked man?” Wei An asked: “During the curfew, I saw several groups of cloaked men appearing, seemingly patrolling the streets. The cloaked man next door was dressed the same as them, so he must be from the same group.”

Old Peter shook his head and said: “No, that person is not. The cloaked people should live in the building near the entrance of the Black Mountain Passage, not here. They are the messengers of the inner streets. No matter how strong you are, don’t fight with They fight against each other, and under the rules here, they are invincible. This cloaked man is pretending, and I suspect that he also wants to blend into the real cloaked men. This is just a step in his plan. I have been observing him for a long time. “

Wei An was stunned and looked deeply at Old Peter, but he saw that this guy looked normal.

What if the guy next door is really the man in the cape? Old Peter’s decision to let himself go in search of the key now seemed too risky.

However, if we put it in another evil way, Old Peter may have known about it, but let the unknowing Wei An put himself in danger to test the authenticity of the other party.

There was no flaw in Old Peter’s face, but Wei An’s vigilance against him increased a lot at this moment.

“How is Jin Mingfei doing outside?”

Old Peter rubbed his forehead and replied: “He is very good. He even went to Geng Street this morning, saying he wanted to see his little friends.”

As he spoke, Old Peter took out a hand-drawn regional map from his arms, which was drawn according to the layout of the internal streets. Wei An quickly found his current location on it.

“Why didn’t you take this out earlier?”

Old Peter said: “I drew it based on my memory after I went back last night. The positions of some buildings may not be accurate, but the streets should be fine.”

Wei An noticed that there were several big “

“This is a forbidden area on the inner streets, just like the abandoned houses on the outer streets.” Old Peter rubbed his forehead again and warned: “Don’t enter these places unless absolutely necessary.”

After speaking, he shook his head, stood up and said, “No, my body…can’t stay here any longer…”

As he spoke, he took out a small palm-sized earthen jar from his inventory, handed it to Wei An and said, “You can contact me at any time with this thing. Even if I’m not on the inner street, I can still receive messages from you, right?” Just talk to the mouth of the earthen jar. Remember, it will be effective only if you are very close to the mouth of the jar. Well, don’t be in a hurry when you stay here, just do it step by step. I have to get out of here quickly with this terrible body.”

After he left, Wei An was going to follow the map’s instructions and go to the building in the inner street near the entrance of the Black Mountain Passage to investigate.

Before leaving, he took out a piece of animal meat, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

According to Old Peter, Nie Jun and others, eating animal meat can help stabilize their mental state and overall strength here.

However, after swallowing the animal meat this time, Wei An suddenly remembered the appearance of the cloaked man who was fighting with him for no reason. The guy’s face was full of ulcers, and the muscles in his head could be seen through his cheeks. It was constantly squirming, accompanied by black liquid flowing.

The strange smell of the cloaked man seemed to merge with the smell of animal flesh in Wei’an’s mouth at this moment, as if the two were the same thing.

Wei An didn’t know why he thought of this scene.

He felt something was wrong, and the black cat appeared in his mind unconsciously.

At this time, the black cat has recovered, but it is not known whether it can be used to cast “fear imagery” again, and Wei An is not in a position to try this now.

He just did what he always did, licking the cat’s head when he was in doubt, so that his spiritual totem – fear, could spread out more, which would invisibly increase his concentration.

After rubbing the black cat’s head twice, he secretly speculated in his mind: “It would be good if we could know which rooms in Guwa City have black energy that stabilizes mental strength.”

According to Wei An’s guess, there are many rooms here, and there is probably that kind of black air.

Unexpectedly, after rubbing the black cat’s head, Wei An suddenly felt nauseated and his internal organs began to stir.

He immediately bent over and retched for a while, and then started to vomit profusely, quickly spitting out the animal meat he had just chewed and swallowed.

The scene in front of him made his hair stand on end. He saw that the animal meat, which had been shredded to pieces and was about to be melted by stomach acid, was beating slightly at this moment, as if there was a heart or pulse in the minced meat.

“Fuck!” Wei An started to vomit again.

He finally vomited it up, and although he inevitably felt “hungry”, he felt much better now.

Thinking back to the animal meat he had eaten in the past few days, although it was not much, these things had already been digested in the body, and he didn’t know how much impact it would have.

Wei An continued to stroke the black cat’s head, as if he were treating his pet in real life tenderly.

After a while, his internal organs began to surge again, this time even more violently, as if everything in his stomach had been pulled out, and he soon began to vomit again.

But this time, what was spat out was a continuous stream of fleshy foam, which was spat out on the ground like string. Soon the squirming flesh came together and kept moving.

With a bang, the heavy blow of the bloody hammer completely crushed the mass of flesh.

This time Wei An finally felt relaxed.

He thought for a moment and put everything into his inventory. Things that couldn’t be put into his inventory, such as candles and matches, were put into his pockets. Then he stood up, opened the door, and headed in the direction where Old Peter left.

Based on the map display he just saw and Wei’an’s own memory, he was convinced that he was leaving the inner streets and approaching the outer streets.

Soon he saw the intersection of Jia Street, and Wei An quickly approached it.

He paused for a moment at the street corner and glanced at the door of Old Peter’s house, but saw nothing.

Then Wei An came to B Street and walked from the street to the end of the street without stopping. He kept walking at a constant speed and disguised himself well along the way. He covered up the burned parts of his face and did not attract the aborigines here. of attention.

After walking almost five times, another person also came to B Street, and they reached the end of the street one behind the other.

This person is Jin Mingfei.

This was a secret agreement between Wei An and Jin Mingfei before entering the inner streets. Jin Mingfei would enter B Street three times a day to wander around. If Wei An wanted to find him, the two would meet here to share information.

The reason why I didn’t choose which investigators’ homes to stay in is because these people have been staying in this strange story for a long time. Although everyone has the same purpose, it is impossible to know if they have changed during this period of time.

So in order to prevent this, Wei An and Jin Mingfei made this secret agreement.