Chapter 1 (2/2)

Just as he was thinking, a black crow flapped its wings and landed on Flanders’s shoulder.

At this moment, Flanders looked like a regular scarecrow.

If it were any other bird, they might mistake Flanders for a human and would not dare to go near him.

This was the purpose of an ordinary scarecrow.

However, a crow was different.

It was a very smart bird, and it could tell that Flanders was not human at a glance.

However, it was also more convenient for Flanders.

Just as he was worried that no prey would come to him, the crow came to him voluntarily.

…

At this moment, the crow was standing on Flanders’s shoulder, combing its feathers with its sharp beak.

But in the next second, the scarecrow beside it actually revealed a strange smile.

The crow was shocked. Just as it was about to fly away, it realized that it could not move.

[Fear value +10]

“Fear!”

After the skill was activated, a terrifying scene immediately appeared in the crow’s mind.

It saw a huge net appearing in the sky, enough to blot out the sky and cover the sun.

Meanwhile, it was surrounded by countless of its own kind in this huge net.

In the next second, flames appeared out of nowhere in the net.

Countless crows wailed in pain in the net, but they could not escape.

[Fear value + 20]

Flanders smiled in satisfaction when he saw that his fear value was increasing in his account.

Two seconds later, the crow regained its consciousness, but it no longer dared to stay there.

Even the bird could see that this scarecrow was very strange!

Flanders allowed the crow to flutter its wings and leave without stopping it.

One reason was that this fear skill had a limitation.

[Fear] could only be used once against the same target within ten seconds.

So even if Flanders wanted to keep the crow, there was nothing he could do.

Another reason was that the crow gave too little fear value.

“Looks like I still have to harvest the fear of humans!”

The imagination of a human was not something crows could compare to.

The more imagination one had, the more intense the fear would be.

Looking at his fear value, it had already reached 30 points.

Evidently, Flanders had discovered a problem.

That was, before he used his skills, Flanders had already obtained ten fear points.

This seemed to be because he had smiled at the crow, scaring it.

“Looks like obtaining fear points doesn’t have to be obtained through skills.”

Flanders had obtained another key piece of information.

He was quite satisfied with this experiment.

Next, he only needed to wait for the next prey to come knocking on his door.

It would be best if it was a human!

…

The sky gradually darkened and night fell.

A farmer who reeked of alcohol carried a bottle of malt liquor and walked unsteadily on the wheat field.

“A miner’s wife who has never seen the sea.

“Smoke and dust covered the sky.

“The moonlight was hazy and my eyes were full of tears.

“Country road, take me home.”

The drunk farmer hummed a folk song loudly on the wheat field path, looking very satisfied.

The next second, he bumped into a hard object.

“F*ck, what hit me!”

The farmer rubbed his face, which had turned red due to being drunk, and stared at the dark guy in front of him.

However, when he took two steps closer to compete with this guy, he realized that it was actually a scarecrow.

The farmer rubbed his head and laughed self-deprecatingly:

“Old fellow, you’ve really drunk too much. You’re actually playing with a scarecrow.”

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a mutter.

“Yeah, you’ve drunk too much.”

Who was speaking in this empty wheat field?

In an instant, the farmer was startled.

[Fear value + 20]