Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

"Hu~"

After leaving room 404, Chen Xun took a deep breath.

Although the guest in room 404 didn't look that weird.

But Chen Xun knew that this guest was more dangerous than the guy in room 403.

If he didn't have a skill card, he might have died there.

Sure enough.

In the horror world, the more normal a place looks, the more abnormal it is.

"Boss."

It was at this time that Ying's body floated out of Chen Xun's body, looking at Chen Xun with a flattering face.

Chen Xun then threw the finger he won from the old man to Ying.

"Thank you, boss."

Ying said, and excitedly swallowed the finger into his stomach.

Chen Xun asked curiously:

"What is this finger?"

After Ying swallowed the finger, a strong black ghost aura permeated Ying's body and finally gathered in Ying's hand.

Ying's hand suddenly became real, and a ghostly aura that was even more powerful than before filled the air.

At this time, Ying said:

"Boss, this thing is the finger of the ghost king. It will be very beneficial to ghosts after swallowing it."

"I used to look down on this kind of thing, but now that my strength has dropped, I can make do with it."

Feeling the stronger ghost aura on Ying, Chen Xun was also surprised.

This ghost king is also easy to understand. I'm afraid it's one of those very powerful ghosts.

After a while, Ying drilled back into Chen Xun's body.

Chen Xun looked in the direction of Room 402.

It seems that the female player has never come out since she entered this room.

Is she dead in there?

On the other side, the male player on the same floor as Chen Xun also walked out of the last room he served.

Although his body was intact, his face was pale.

It seems that he also encountered a very tricky ghost.

He glanced at Chen Xun vigilantly, and then walked downstairs.

After completing their tasks, players can get free time.

"I wonder how Qin Sheng is doing?"

Chen Xun said in his heart, planning to go and take a look.

After all, this best friend is entering the horror game for the first time, Chen Xun is still a little worried.

......

At this moment, on the 3rd floor.

Qin Sheng is carefully wiping the floor in the room where he serves.

Beside him, there is a wet ghost.

The ghost is pale, and his body seems to be a little bloated from being soaked.

Water keeps dripping from his body and falls on the floor.

It seems to be a drowned ghost.

"Mouse, why haven't you wiped the floor clean after wiping it for so long?"

"If there is still water on the floor before I rest, don't leave."

The drowned ghost looked at Qin Sheng with a weird smile on his face.

Qin Sheng's face was pale and his expression was a little panic, but he didn't show it very obviously.

Chen Xun told him not to panic when he met a ghost, as long as he didn't break the rules, they couldn't hurt him.

But even so, he was still a little scared.

"I'm talking to you, mouse." The drowned ghost said again when Qin Sheng didn't reply.

"Guest, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."

Qin Sheng said, and then wiped the water drops under the drowned ghost's feet with a rag.

But soon, new water drops fell.

"You just told me it would be fine soon, but it's been so long."

"I'll give you another five minutes. If it doesn't work, I'll be angry."

The drowned ghost said.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment, sir."

Qin Sheng said, and then quickly wiped the water that almost dripped with a rag, wrung the rag into a bucket beside him, and then continued to wipe.

But no matter how he wiped, he couldn't wipe it clean.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the water drops on the ghost seemed endless.

A strong ghost aura permeated.

"Mouse, you're too slow."

"I should have thrown you into the bathtub to feed my little guys."

Hearing the words of the drowned ghost, Qin Sheng's face suddenly changed.

He had just been to the bathroom, where the bathtub was filled with black liquid, and hair and various rotten meat were floating on the water.

It looked very disgusting.

The most important thing was that there seemed to be something moving under the water.

Qin Sheng knew that if he was thrown into the bathtub, he would definitely not have a good ending.

This is the horror world.

This is too scary.

Qin Sheng wanted to cry, but now he was too scared to cry.

There seemed to be only endless fear in his heart.

At this time, a black ghost aura had completely engulfed him.All wrapped up.

He even felt a little difficult to breathe.

It was like a drowning person.

Qin Sheng's mind was blank, and he even seemed to see the scene of himself being eaten by the thing under the water.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

Chen Xun had given him a lot of ghost money before, saying that it was the currency in the horror game.

If there is any solution that cannot be solved, you can use this ghost money to solve it.

But.

Will this scary ghost in front of him really fall for it?

This ghost in front of him is so scary, it doesn't seem like it can be dealt with by money, right?

Despite this, Qin Sheng still planned to give it a try.

After entering the game, each player has a game space to store items.

At this moment, Qin Sheng's mind moved, and a stack of ghost money stored in the game space appeared in his hand.

He felt the cold temperature on the ghost money.

"Guest, I... I can pay for it."

Qin Sheng didn't know how to communicate with this ghost, so he just said to pay for it and raised his hand.

The ghostly money appeared in the sight of the drowned ghost.

The drowned ghost was stunned for a moment, and then the ghostly aura was instantly restrained.

He widened his eyes and stared at the ghost money in disbelief.

"These are all to be compensated to me?" said the drowned ghost.

He seemed very confused. How could a human have so many ghost money?

These ghost money should be worth tens of thousands!

After regaining the smoothness of breathing and the freedom of the body, Qin Sheng said:

"Yes, these ghost money are all for you."

At this time, Qin Sheng did not know how tempting these ghost money were to these ghosts.

In the Blood Train copy, Chen Xun just took out a 100-yuan ghost money, and the ghosts in the carriage showed a fiery look in their eyes.

It is conceivable that these ghost money are important to ghosts.

And now, Qin Sheng casually took out a stack of ghost money.

The drowned ghost was stunned.

These ghost money are enough for him to live here for a long time.

He happily took the ghost money and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, little brother, I spoke a little loudly just now."

"Please don't mind it."

The drowned ghost said politely.

This ten thousand ghost money is not too much, but not too little either.

The most important thing is that the young man in front of him can use this ten thousand ghost money to bribe some powerful ghosts and then kill him.

He believes that there will be many ghosts willing to do such a thing.

It doesn't even take ten thousand ghost money.

One thousand... no, even five hundred ghost money, there will be many ghosts willing to do it!

After all, in this world, ghosts killing ghosts have no psychological burden, but ghost money is particularly rare.

He believes that the seemingly ordinary waiter in front of him can definitely take out five hundred ghost money.

At this time, it is better not to offend a human with so many ghost money easily.