Ghost Shelter System

The night is melancholy.

As long as your heart belongs to you, you won't panic.

On the bank of the Nile River, Qin Kun officially became the talker, followed by nearly a hundred supporters with an average age of 6 years old and their doubtful parents.

If he hadn't come to this ghost place again, Qin Kun would have thought he was leading a parent-child summer camp.

It seems that I am really suitable to be a tour guide!

Children convince themselves that this is a good thing, but what they face next is not a good thing.

Qin Kun was in front of the team, flanked by Van Helsing and Sisyphrine.

"What are we going to do?"

Van Helsing asked.

First, this is Cairo.

Secondly, if they follow the method of breaking the situation in the previous story, they must know how Carter left here.

So, we should look for Carter.

But why walk along the river?

This is the general logic of Van Helsing.

Qin Kun looked at this guy and spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know what to do, but we have to settle them first so that we can find the clues that Carter used to break the situation, right?"

Van Helsing was suspicious: "How to settle? There are no people on the streets here...it will be full of dangers anytime and anywhere. A dozen black shadows fell in the sky just now. I think it was Carter who planted the trouble."

The huge Cairo is full of lights and feasting, but there are no pedestrians on the streets. When a city of more than 20 million people turns into an empty city, everyone feels extremely strange.

After Fan Hexin finished speaking, he found that Qin Kun took the lead and walked into the most luxurious hotel nearby.

"Children, line up and lead your parents to stand beside you. Each family will sign up and Uncle Taitan will book a room for you."

As soon as Qin Kun shouted, the already neat team became more efficient. More than 200 adults and nearly 100 children, a total of 83 families, were arranged neatly by Qin Kun.

Behind the front desk, Menoetius, known as 'Uncle Titan', was sweating coldly and whispered: "Qin... I don't know how to operate the hotel's management system... can you?"

I? How could I!

Qin Kun said contemptuously: "Give them the room card first, and then let them get it themselves. There is always someone who understands this."

"What if you don't understand?"

"Kick the door!"

Menoetius nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and announced Qin Kun's arrangement.

Soon, a parent who knew the management system was familiar with the process and opened a room for everyone.

An empty city where no one cares, where you can eat, drink, and play as you please.

It is not only a fairy tale world for children, but also a paradise for adults to enjoy.

The parent who understood the system secretly prescribed a presidential trick for himself, which Qin Kun did not intend to expose.

The ordinary people settled in, and Hazlitt, Magic Lisa, and Sisyphry were left here to take care of them. Regardless of whether those parents were prepared to stay in their rooms, whether they were prepared to go to the swimming pool and gambling machines, Qin Kun had no time to care.

Next, Qin Kun is going to look for clues with others.

The streets are empty.

It was so empty that no sound could be heard.

Qin Kun got into the four-seater convertible, unplugged the car, turned on the ignition, and the engine roared and disappeared on the road.

It was hard for Qin Kun to imagine that one day he would get together with the exorcists of Europa, but he couldn't care less. The night view here was really beautiful, and the city seemed even more beautiful when it was empty.

"Carter's magic can transform a city. This is so powerful..."

In the car, Lancelot, who seldom spoke, spoke.

The city is so realistic that it's hard to imagine just how strong Carter is. This is beyond the realm of ordinary exorcists.

They often deal with ghosts, and they have seen ghosts hitting walls. It is just a small world full of deceptions. If you leave from one end, you will come in from the other end, but Carter's city feels like it has no boundaries!

Going to Sion Manor was already shocking. Those details, including taste, temperature, smell, sight, sound, and the reality brought by the five senses, are something that not many top-notch ghost hunters can do! But now that this empty city has appeared, what does the little space of Sion Manor mean?

As the car sped along, Qin Kun asked, "Have you heard about Carter's experience in Cairo? Are there any clues to break the situation?"

Menoetius pondered: "No, the time we saw you in Cairo was one of the few times Carter came here. He and Einsberg never heard what happened except for the Mamluks to surrender. .”

Van Helsing agreed: "Yes. It is recognized that he is not good at fighting. The Black Soul Religion is a strange place. The lower-level apostles are more barbaric, and the lower-level Black Umbrella mercenaries are like thugs. But when it comes to the chief priest, The layer has been separated from vulgar taste, and is almost not stained with blood, at least it will not be stained with the blood of ordinary people, and most of them are against us."

By us, we mean the exorcists.

In the Black Soul Cult, the more advanced the cultist, the more limited his opponents are. I don’t know if it’s a rule or a hobby.

Is that so?

Qin Kun felt that this was a bit outrageous. Shouldn't the evil villain be the one who wants to destroy the world and dominate the world and deceive people's hearts? Why do the stronger you become, the calmer you become?

"But everyone, we still have to look for clues. The text in the story collection has started to turn black. This is not a good sign."

Menoetius reminded.

Obviously, the fact that everyone can come to this place has a lot to do with everyone having a collection of stories. That thing is like a medium, and people have to act according to the rules here after coming here.

And that collection of stories is like a haunting curse.

While at Sion Manor, the storybook turned half dark, and they were half infected by the evil spirit.

If we don't find clues quickly now, we will be in big trouble by then.

After walking around the block, the four of them still had no clue.

Lancelot suddenly spoke: "Qin, tell me, will the way of breaking the story in each chapter be different?"

Um?

Qin Kun stopped the car: "Continue talking."

Lancelot looked at a few people and said: "Obviously, when we first came here, there were more than a dozen black cloud vortexes in the sky and many black shadows fell. Those black shadows couldn't have appeared for no reason, right? ?”

After a pause, Lancelot whispered: "You know those people, right?"

Qin Kun was startled.

Could it be that this chapter is about letting him deal with those... hosts from the Ten Death Cities?

When the group of hosts did not show up at Xishan Manor, Qin Kun was confused.

Thinking of his current situation, Qin Kun increasingly felt that this was possible!

"I... do know..."

If they follow the plot of killing the three old men in Sion Manor and let them kill those black shadows.

hiss--

There are only seven of them in total!

The other party is difficult enough to defeat just one Hyquin, and they are forced to fight against each other? !

Qin Kun rubbed his swollen temples.

Don't mess with me...

Lancelot's idea was also a possibility, so Qin Kun quickly turned at the crossroads ahead.

"Where are we going now?"

"Verify your statement!"

Verify the claim?

Several people looked at each other, in this case they were looking for those black shadows!

The car passed through the long street. On the tall buildings on both sides, two black figures stood side by side, watching the car go away.

"Umbrella Ghost, they seem to be going in the direction of 'Crazy Corpse' Lubis. Do we want to follow them?"

"Don't worry, be careful to hide your aura. This place is very strange. We came from the Palace of Death, but here we can actually steal the laws of the Palace of Death and give us other tasks. I want to find out where this place is first."

A man wearing a mask and holding an oil-paper umbrella finished speaking in a low voice and disappeared into the night.

The little girl with an exoskeleton next to him heard this and disappeared.