Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"He actually set up a private scene

Inside the horror house in the western suburbs of Jiujiang, Chen Ge saw the system prompt, and his expression changed a little.

"It's amazing."

No one knows what the private scene is like, because the horror house he inherited from his parents is a semi-finished private scene.

It is also by virtue of this private scene that he can be at the forefront of players.

At the same time, relying on the connection between this private scene and some special scenes, he can obtain these ghost puzzles and cursed props.

He knows how helpful the private scene is to players.

He also knows how difficult it is to build a private scene by himself.

"I have to upgrade to the blood strength level as soon as possible to fill up my horror room."

Turning off the system prompts, Chen Ge took out a black phone, and several tasks were displayed on the black phone.

He looked at one of the tasks, his face changed slightly.

"Maybe I can start with this task."

"Private special scene?"

There was a slight gleam of blood in his black eyes, and several scenes appeared in Wu Jian's mind.

A village like a coffin.

A bus walking in an inexplicable place.

Full of weird hotels.

Every scene is rife with the risk of death.

At the same time, there are huge opportunities.

Risks and opportunities coexist.

As long as you can get out alive, you can gain something.

Very special and very fair place.

"How can I get my own private scene?"

Supporting his chin with his hands folded, Wu Jian fell into deep thought.

Although he has cooperated with state agencies, Wu Jian's thoughts have never been put on this.

For him, cooperating with state agencies is only to obtain necessary material supplies and intelligence resources.

He has always only truly trusted himself.

He believes that only by becoming strong enough can he protect the people and things he cherishes.

It is precisely because of this that he worked so hard to keep his strength at the top of the rankings.

But it is so hard.

He found that his distance from the first place not only didn't pull in the slightest, on the contrary, it was getting farther and farther.

It feels like a liver emperor player is competing with a player.

Now Wu Jian has no interest in chasing Lin Hun.

The only thing he pays attention to is Lin Hun's constantly changing various ghost puzzles and various cursing props.

He found that from these changes, he can also learn a lot of useful things.

** ...

"Well, something has changed"."

When he woke up, Lin Hun realized that something was wrong.

He felt that the air at this time was full of his own taste.

It feels like that the entire space has changed because of his existence.

"Curious and wonderful.

Taking a deep breath, feeling the organs that have become more active.

Lin Hun blinked and walked off the bed.

Came to the balcony.

He saw the position of the soul in front of the Huai.

The young sapling developed again.

It grows to a height of one meter, and the separated branches Y are also lush, with a bright green color.

Below the soul locust, more than a dozen cats lay slyly nearby, yawning, stretched out in a comfortable and lazy appearance.

Farther away, Bai Jie didn't know where he got a blackboard, supported it on the ground with a wooden frame, and was teaching a group of treacherous students.

A lot of changes have also taken place in the hideous body shapes of these students who had maintained their pre-death form.

The student whose head was flattened, his head has returned to its normal shape. Although the face is still covered with blood, it does not look so clean anymore.

The nerd student's head was also taken out of the book, and he was holding the book and listening to Bai Jie's course.

Only Cicada Qinran looked sullen, sitting on the stone platform not far away from the soul with a kettle, feeling sad.

Moon Bay at this time seems to be full of peace.

Makes people happy.

"Hey!

With a grin, Lin Hun was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"This is my homeland."

In a world full of a sense of crisis, having a territory of one's own, this kind of feeling could not be better.

"" "The next thing I want to do is to make this home better.

If you want to upgrade your private scene, you need more treacherousness, more resources, and more grievances.

These things need to be plundered from other special scenes.

"Tonight is the final exam. I have to ask my lovely students to take a number."

Lin Hun thought of his task.

Tonight, the students in Class 6 of Year 1 will have to undergo an exam that is claimed to be dead and dead.

However, as their teacher, he said that he must have none of his students.

With a thought, Lin Hun opened the personal panel, checked his attributes, and confirmed his strength.

[Player: Lin Hun]

[Terror Level: Blood Lie. Lowest]

[Shouyuan: 150 years and 2 days]

[Occupation: Duel Shura]

[Title: Hunting sly man, gladiator dark horse. 】

[Permission: Urban Legend]

[(Wang Qian’s) Private Scene: Resurrection Paradise (Dominant Cunning Quantity: 56, Core Item: Soul Sophora)]

[Ghost Puzzle: Ghost Hair, Ghost Shadow, Ghost Gear, Soul Hand (Core of Retribution Hand), Ghost Cinder]

[Cursed props: rainy night butcher knife, despair canvas, capitalist suit, hatred sickle, twin mask, original sin golden fleece, blood hate motorcycle, death grudge scissors, dish fairy. 】

【Dish Xian】

【Star:★☆】

[Attribute: Zhanto ii, resentment ii]

[Explanation: Die Xian, Die Xian, come out quickly and tell me how you died!]

[Special items: 3 small grievance crystals, grievance crystals. 7 fragments, certificate of discharge from Nanshan Mental Hospital, Gu]

[Identity: Class teacher of Class 1 of 114 Middle School, a villager in Dahuai Village,]

[Achievements: Centenarians, friends of sly words, dead little masters, newcomers in the arena. 】

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