Horror of the Olden Days
Chapter 1807

Low-Brow Fear (2)

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One reason the mission had started so smoothly was that it had skipped the step of choosing skill items entirely.

Fu Qian naturally hadn't missed this. He just found it strange.

Even recently, the proportion of missions that stripped away abilities hadn't been very high, even among missions numbered 1. So why had a mission that seemed like it should be a casual round turned him into a complete blank slate?

What's more, he could clearly see in the rearview mirror that he hadn't just become an ordinary person again—his physical fitness was below average, too.

He was of average height, with slightly long hair. Both his face and build were lean, so much so that the red sweater he wore looked a little loose on him.

He also wore a watch with a brown leather strap on his left wrist. It looked somewhat worn.

Add a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he'd have the look of a stereotypical, eccentric bookworm.

There was no doubt this was an unfamiliar face, a completely new identity.

Mr. Wolf...

He had come to a party held on April Fools' Day at the request of a friend...

There was no coat in the car, so Fu Qian picked up a gray-and-white striped deerstalker hat beside him. He didn't care that it clashed with his outfit, and casually plopped it on his head before opening the door and getting out.

When things were out of the ordinary, there was usually something behind it. These unusual irregularities made the party seem rather interesting.

The only regret was that he couldn't use this mission's opportunity to test out some weird items from the level 3 item pool.

He had to admit, legendary April Fools' Day had quite an atmosphere in this place.

There weren't any particularly

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