I built a business empire in a horror game

Chen Yu woke up in a dark space.

He opened the system's task panel.

Main mission: Find the fist artwork (50% progress)

Player's remaining lives: 2.

"not dead?"

Chen Yu refused to believe it.

Then where are you now?

Isn't it the dark room that is closed every time you enter and leave the game?

He tapped the ground with his hand.

There was a clang.

Metal floor.

In other words, this is in the previous water tank-like cylinder.

The progress bar of the main quest was still at 0 before, why did it suddenly reach 50%?

I didn’t do anything serious!

Could it be that other players have advanced the progress?

"Landlady!"

Chen Yu called out: "Hey, let me out, why did you throw me here again?"

"Housewife! If you don't let me out, I won't be polite." Chen Yu said angrily.

"I'm counting down the last ten seconds!"

Chen Yu thought silently in his heart for ten seconds.

no respond.

Chen Yu: "Okay, you won't come, right? Don't blame me for waking up your son again!"

At this time, Chen Yu pulled out the bullhead hammer!

Push it directly to third gear!

The whole person jumped up, and the moment he was about to fall, he was caught by something.

Scarlet arms?

But this strength feels much gentler than the scarlet arm before.

I just held him gently, and didn't mean to crush him with force.

Moreover, the roughness of this hand was also different. There were many calluses in the scarlet palm that held him before, and it was painful to him from the pressure.

This time, it was very smooth and soft, like the palm of a rich second generation who didn't work much.

"You're not the housekeeper, who are you?" Chen Yu looked up and asked.

Suddenly, a young boy's head appeared in front of his eyes. He looked a little childish.

This head is very huge, comparable in size to that of the landlady.

The temperament between her eyebrows is also very similar to that of the landlady.

The young man's appearance was very low-key, and it was still dark behind him, with no dark clouds or lightning.

Although it is huge, there is no sense of oppression.

"You were the one who woke me up last time, right?" The young man asked gently without intending to blame Chen Yu.

"Are you that boy? I was the one who woke you up before. I'm sorry."

Chen Yu immediately gave in.

After all, the strength of the two sides is too disparate.

Facing a catastrophic evil spirit.

Hard steel is a dead end.

Now that the main mission is halfway through, the game is almost over!

Chen Yu also wants to win again.

But the prerequisite is that you can't die.

Unlike Wen Xi, Chen Yu doesn't have so many resurrection tools.

If he loses his life, he can only exit this instance obediently.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to hold you accountable."

The young man looked at Chen Yu tenderly: "I'm here to thank you. If you hadn't beaten me hard last time, I would have been in a daze and kept sleeping to avoid ghosts!"

"What exactly are ghosts? Are they the black and white government servants?" Chen Yu wondered.

"Yes, they are also called Black and White Impermanence. I guided you to see them before when we were in the room."

"That's your hand?"

"Yes, my mother and I have the same energy." The boy said, "In order to make me sleep, my mother has been using all kinds of means to suppress me and keep me asleep."

"She even buried me on the top floor of this building and used this specially made hypnotic ghost to influence my mind."

"But your hammer destroyed this thing."

Chen Yu followed the young man's gaze and saw a can-shaped water tank covered with colorful runes.

But now there are faint cracks in some places, which weakens the effectiveness of this rune.

But Chen Yu is just an ordinary human being.

Just seeing these runes made him feel dizzy.

This should be the rusty "water tank" that was imprisoned before, right?

"But why would she do this? Aren't you her son?" Chen Yu was puzzled.

"Of course I am my mother's son, but my mother hopes that I will stay with her forever. In order to prevent me from leaving, she does everything possible, even calling in ghosts."

"Although it is a bit excessive, it is actually excusable."

Chen Yu said thoughtfully, "Now I wish I could stay with my parents forever and never leave. Unfortunately, I will never have that opportunity again."

"I'm deeply sorry for what happened to you, but you may not know..."

The young man paused, as if he was considering whether to tell Chen Yu such a thing, but finally he made up his mind and said: "Generally speaking, the lifespan of ordinary ghosts is several hundred years, but my mother and I are at the disaster level, so our lifespan

It’s measured in ten thousand years.”

"If no special events occur, we are basically invincible in the horror world. We will have absolutely no problem living for millions of years."

Chen Yu was shocked!

This is too subversive!

In less than a hundred years, Chen Yu is sure that he will be buried.

And this catastrophic evil ghost can actually live for millions of years.

Isn’t it time to travel around the world and experience the customs and customs of various places?

Although this horror world seems to be only interesting in the first area.

But what does it mean to live such a long life in a dilapidated rental house in District 8?

Chen Yu: "So, he arranged for ghosts to come and scare you so that you can't wake up?"

"Actually, you can't tell. Before you hit me, my mind was like that of a child. When I was a child, when I was naughty and refused to sleep, my mother would lie to me, saying that if I didn't sleep, ghosts would come and arrest me."

"At that time, I was scared, so I just fell asleep."

"However, when I grew up, I learned that ghost missions generally do not catch ghosts. Their main job is to bring back here the ghosts that linger in the human world and refuse to leave."

"Is there a ghost in the world?"

This is the first time Chen Yu has heard this statement. Since the emergence of horror games, everyone is convinced that ghosts only appear in horror worlds.

People are no longer afraid of walking at night, and some haunted houses no longer need to be sold at reduced prices.

"some."

The young man said firmly: "As long as you die, there will be ghosts, but they rarely stay in the human world, because ghosts are too powerful, and ordinary ghosts cannot avoid their capture."

Chen Yu thought of the paper ghost from before: "By the way, where did the paper ghost go?"

After all, the last time I came here, I clearly heard the sound of paper-piercing ghosts.

Zhizhagui's companions are still looking forward to his return!

The young man smiled and said: "That little guy was so naughty, my mother handed him over to the ghost mission for discipline."

"What's the relationship between those two ghosts and your mother?"

"The disaster-level ghosts have a very high status in the Horror Federation, so they are just helping."

"If you wake up now, do you still want to leave here and go outside?" Chen Yu asked again.

"Yes, but everything has to wait until you find the fist before I can show my hand with my mother. Otherwise, my strength is too weak. If I can't say a few words, I will be suppressed by my mother's powerful power and fall into "childhood" again.

Curse]."

"Hey, how do you know about fists?" Chen Yu was confused.

"Because I asked someone to find you to participate in this thrilling game!" The young man said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I am still the initiator of this game!"

"But this time, if I remember correctly, it was at least more than forty years ago when I started this game. After all, I finally woke up once. By the way, I also know that your real name is

Chen Yu.”

Chen Yu felt that his three views were about to be shattered.

"You mean, you can contact the top management of this game and ask him to organize the game here?"

"Ah? I was so excited that I talked too much." The young man nervously covered his mouth with his hands.

Chen Yu did not continue to ask, although he wanted to know more.

However, he cannot take advantage of the boy's kindness to seize this information.

Chen Yu said: "Let's talk business. What exactly is a fist?"

"Do you see these hands behind me?" the boy asked.

Chen Yu nodded: "Is this a fist?"

"No, the fist is a ghost power regulating device. Mom put her ghost power core in the fist and adjusted her ghost power."

"Let her power be dispersed throughout the Isa Mansion so that she can monitor the movements of the residents in the rental house."

"So, what you are saying is that there is her ghost power core in your fist. As long as you get the fist in your hand, you can talk to her on an equal footing. Is that what you mean?"

Chen Yu summarized.

"Yes!" The young man nodded.

Chen Yu said anxiously: "But you have to tell me what the fist is and where to put it, right?"

The young man smiled and said slowly: "You should have seen it in the game panel. The fist can be anything, it may be a dead thing or a living thing. I don't know what mom will do this time."

It's disguised as something, after all, she has to prevent me from finding it!"

Chen Yu was speechless.

Doesn't this mean saying nothing?

"but!"

The boy suddenly said: "With the way my mother behaves, that thing must be something that looks so ordinary that people can easily ignore it. The reason why I call it a fist is that once before, I found that thing hidden in a pair of

On the fist of the painting.”

As he spoke, the painting appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Yu. In the painting, a woman wearing a long black dress was standing with a scepter in her hand. The woman's eyes were full of confusion.

Her other hand was hanging down, clenching her fist tightly, and there were faint veins on her fist.

If the young man hadn't prompted him to take a look, Chen Yu would most likely have ignored the clenched fist.

When he focused on that fist.

Suddenly I felt an inexplicable sense of dissonance.

The woman in the painting clearly has confused eyes, but her fists are clenched so tightly and firmly.

The skin on the back of the hand was quite rough, which contrasted beautifully with the woman's smooth face.

Chen Yu nodded, that's it.

In other words, as long as he finds something that feels strongly inconsistent, he can probably find his fist.