"Contact with [Ghost Stories – The Collector] has been made. Grade [S +], ranked third on the" Theme Park's S Grade Ghost Stories Ranking. "Please handle this with caution.
Faction: Neutral
Only the Collector's Waste Collection Station will not be affected by other areas of the theme park.
Can trigger ghost story events — [Scary Collector], [Intern at the Waste Collection Station].
Directly kill the Collector to obtain 120 ghost story points as a reward.
At the same time, obtain the ownership of a special area — the Waste Collection Station. "
In the dark, the black thread used to skewer limbs was quickly absorbed into a mysterious person wearing a gray checkered vest.
The boss of the Waste Collection Station was a ghost story known as the Collector.
In terms of level, he was only lower than Mr. Aha and the lamp.
Moreover, the Waste Collection Station that he controlled was completely unmonitored by the lighthouse.
This was why Han Dong chose to come here first.
He had a normal body about 1.8 meters tall, but compared to Abel, the boss' body was slightly thinner … Various lines ran through his dark skin, similar to the stitched creatures in mysticism but completely different.
His head was abnormal.
Above his neck was the structure of a metal safe. It seemed that all the treasures that the Collector thought were valuable would be locked inside.
When he met Han Dong's group.
The knob of the safe turned crazily.
Click!
The lock opened.
An almost tangible sense of danger overflowed from the safe. It felt like hundreds of arms were growing out to strangle Han Dong and the man's throats …
In the blink of an eye, the illusion of the arms disappeared, and the safe was closed. It was impossible to see what was inside.
The boss took out two items.
An eyeball was held in his hand.
A radio that could produce sound was attached to his waist.
He used the eyeball to observe the two at a close distance. At the same time, he noticed the Rolex on Han Dong's wrist.
The radio on his waist started to receive signals and made a mechanical sound.
"Buzz … I can provide any help you need, buzz … But I will not leave the Waste Collection Station."
Obviously, the Collector saw through the purpose of Han Dong's group at a glance.
He directly gave his bottom line. Everything in the Waste Collection Station could be taken away if Han Dong wanted to use it.
He was the only one who didn't want to take part in this' uprising '.
"Mr. Collector … I have a proposal here. If you have time, please take a look! As for the things you have here, sir, they are too complicated for me to use.
I'm sorry to disturb you so late at night! We'll take our leave first. "
Han Dong handed a plan that he had prepared in advance to the powerful collector with both hands.
After saying goodbye, he decisively left through the gate of the waste station.
The Collector stared at Han Dong's back and seemed to be deep in thought.
He aimed his eyes at the contents of the proposal. After reading it carefully, he immediately folded the proposal and strung it with a black thread.
Crack!
He opened the safe and stored the Plan as an important item.
…
When leaving the waste station, Abel frowned.
"Han Dong, do you think the collector will help? He seems to be the same as the keysmith. He doesn't want to get involved in this. After all, from the perspective of the ghost stories, the two of us won't stand a chance against 'lighthouse'. "
"The reason these people don't belong to 'lighthouse' means that they still reject the supervision and control of 'lighthouse'.
Indeed, as you said, Abel, they don't want to get involved in this at all.
Because if the two of us are placed on the scale, we won't be able to maintain a balanced relationship with 'lighthouse' on the other end.
But … "
"But what?"
Han Dong drew the scale in his hand and explained, "Once they see that the two of us can really balance the scale … these ghost stories will naturally join in.
What we need to do is to spread the information to these ghost stories that don't belong to 'lighthouse' and are above 'B' … Let them know that I'm about to start the operation.
Let them slowly watch in the dark and see how we turn the scale around. "
"Could it be the Clown that you set up inside 'lighthouse'?"
"That's right … the scale isn't just the two of us. Once the Clown is added, the scale will start to shift. We only need to continue to distribute the flyers. As long as the information is spread, we'll be halfway to success. "
Han Dong and Abel tried their best to avoid all the lights and moved forward in the darkest corners.
Along the way, they carefully passed the information to the ghost stories that were neutral or belonged to the 'Scary Ghost Stories' camp.
The streets and alleys were filled with wanted posters.
The streetlights lit up the theme park at maximum power.
The special doctors that belonged to 'lighthouse' were patrolling the streets and capturing the ghost stories that refused to obey them to force them to undergo medical treatment.
In this kind of environment, Han Dong and Chen Ge moved very slowly.
This was why Han Dong had them return early … It was easier to distribute the flyers alone.
"Okay, I'll think about it! That's all … I'm very busy! "
A ghost story with a skull face immediately closed the back door.
He belonged to the 'Scary Ghost Stories' camp. When he saw the Rolex in Han Dong's hands, he appeared very friendly … but in his heart, he wanted Han Dong's group to leave as soon as possible.
Basically, whenever they found a ghost story, they would be given the same 'cold shoulder' and 'ostracized' situation.
If it was anyone else, they might have given up already.
However, every time Han Dong distributed a 'flyer', he would smile … a smile that felt like he was about to succeed.
After distributing this flyer, they moved forward in the darkness. When they walked out of the alley … a familiar scene appeared before their eyes.
"In front of us … is the park that we came from?"
About five hundred meters ahead.
It was the old park that the team entered when they first arrived at the inner layer. It was there that they found the 'Abyss Public Toilet'.
"By the way, the probability of the 'Abyss Public Toilet' appearing in the park is the highest at this time … If we happen to run into it, we should try to give the butcher a flyer. After all, he's a neutral member."
The main road that led to the park was completely lit up by the lights.
Without the cover of the buildings, if they wanted to sneak over, they could only take the 'waterway'.
Just as the two of them sneaked along the bank of the river, moving forward in an area where the lights could not reach …
A series of bubbles floated to the surface of the river.
Then, seaweed and black hair appeared one after another, revealing a pair of eyes that stared at Han Dong and Chen Ge.
Just as the other party looked over, Ye Zichen's expression changed.
A dark light flashed on Han Dong's right arm.
In order not to cause too much of a commotion, Han Dong released a black crow that did not glow or make any sound. It was constructed from pure magic.
Whoosh!
The crow drilled into the female ghost story's forehead.
Pa!
Seaweed, black hair, and a pool of black dirt spread out.
But …
The seaweed brought something to the surface from the bottom of the river.
It was a flashlight that seemed to have been soaked for a long time and abandoned.
Click!
The flashlight illuminated.
Even though Han Dong and Abel had already dodged at the first moment.
The light still shone on Han Dong's calf.
Bzzt bzzt bzzt …
The familiar sound of electromagnetic waves sounded.
[Lantern Man] has arrived.
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