I built a business empire in a horror game

Chen Yu suspected that as the forest grew larger, the animals living in the forest also grew larger.

The Arc de Triomphe suddenly opened his voice and said: "If nothing happens to everyone, it's better not to kill the rabbit. As the forest gets bigger, so does the rabbit."

Seeing that the others remained silent, Arc de Triomphe cautiously added: "I'm afraid there are other more ferocious guys getting bigger."

When the red-haired man saw the expressions of the others, they became solemn following the words of the Arc de Triomphe.

He suddenly laughed and laughed very loudly.

"Hehehe..."

"Master Wang, is there anything wrong with what I said? Please give me some advice." Arc de Triomphe asked doubtfully.

The red-haired man smiled and waved his hand: "No, I just think it's too weird for you to be serious. This is just a game. Don't be too serious. If there is no danger at all, what value does this thriller game have?

,Right?"

Arc de Triomphe nodded: "Indeed, it's just a game. Master Wang is right. There is no need to spend a lot of time on a new copy. Just feel free to do as you like. I still have a lot of ghosts on my body that I haven't taken out yet!"

"Let's cook first. My baby hasn't eaten yet?" the red-haired man said, and he gave the girl with glasses a hard shake.

The Arc de Triomphe nodded.

He immediately asked his companions to bring out some food and water.

After everything was ready, Arc de Triomphe walked towards Chen Yu with some embarrassment.

Chen Yu knew it and asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything else missing?"

"Don't bully me too much!" the number girl said excitedly.

"Ah, what?" Chen Yu asked curiously: "When did I bully you?"

The number girl suddenly took out a dagger and rushed towards Chen Yu.

But after only a few steps, he was picked up by the Arc de Triomphe and thrown to the ground: "Is this how you treat guests? Next time, don't do this job."

The number girl was stunned for a moment and looked at the Arc de Triomphe with a struggling expression.

It was as if a large-scale inner drama with ups and downs was going on in her heart.

Finally, her expression calmed down.

He stood up and put away the dagger.

When he walked to Chen Yu, he suddenly knelt down with a thud: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Chen Yu almost believed it.

However, he still smiled and waved his hand: "I know you have objections to me, but I have never provoked you. You can't hold grudges too much, right?"

Chen Yu said as he handed out the pan.

The woman took the pan from Chen Yu and kowtowed to him seriously.

One after another, the voices were loud, as if they wanted to vent their frustrations in this way.

Chen Yu said seriously to the Arc de Triomphe: "Hurry up and pull her up. She's not celebrating the New Year. What are you praying for? I don't have a red envelope to give her."

The red-haired man smiled and pushed Chen Yu: "You are so funny."

"A prize, a prize, a prize!" Chen Yu cupped his hand.

The Arc de Triomphe pulled the number girl up.

They took the pans and went to cook.

Chen Yu is not hungry at all now.

He had just had breakfast in the real world.

But speaking of it, he wasn't hungry at all before breakfast in the morning. If he didn't want to make breakfast for Chen Qing, he didn't have to eat.

This is strange, I didn't eat very much the night before.

Has this body changed due to the horror game?

Chen Yu didn't know at this time that after he lost consciousness, the octopus used his body to swallow Dawenxi into its stomach.

It's just that Chen Yu in the form of Satan has stronger digestion power and digested the huge part first.

It didn't make his belly swell up like he was pregnant for ten months.

Chen Yu did not continue to struggle with this issue.

He noticed that the food distributed by passerby A from the system were all grains, and if they were not stored in pots, they would not be cooked at all.

So here comes the question: How can those newbies cook without a pan?

Chen Yu looked curiously at the cute newcomers in the distance.

They didn't even have a tent ready, so they were faced with a tent that needed to be assembled.

It was so embarrassing that there was no way to start.

There is a division of labor, and a few newbies have already gathered firewood and lit a fire on the ground.

I saw that the newbies were feeling worried. They were so stubborn before and said they could cook without a pan.

There was some food beside them.

What's funny is that their food is exactly the same as Chen Yu's, it's all grains.

It cannot be eaten unless cooked.

Now they are hungry and cold.

They all don’t know what to do.

The key is that there is a barrier between them.

They wanted to ask for help, but found that Chen Yu and his men were nowhere to be found.

This barrier is also quite advanced and user-friendly.

As people inside the barrier, they can see and hear what's going on outside.

But people outside can't see their situation at all.

In fact, just now it was clear that Chen Yu and the others had set up a barrier here, but now they are a little confused.

One by one, they were all dizzy, holding small torches and running in all directions to search for Chen Yu's whereabouts.

But no one found the right direction.

This barrier is really powerful.

This game seems to be quite interesting.

Chen Yu thought in his mind.

"An Tusheng, we were wrong, let's borrow a pan and use it!"

"Master Wang, we realize our mistake. You have a lot, so please lend us the pan!"

"An Tusheng..."

"Master Wang..."

Those cute newbies begged, their voices were very resentful.

The red-haired man looked at Chen Yu: "Will you lend it to them?"

Chen Yu: "Now that the pot is not in my hands, whether I can borrow it or not will depend on what you, Master Wang, say."

"No, the pot is still yours. I paid to befriend you. You got the pot. Of course you will distribute it." When the red-haired man said this, it made sense.

From this point of view, I am not like those stupid rich second generations who are ignorant and ignorant and respect me.

Chen Yu asked back: "Do you want me to borrow it?"

"Hahaha..." the red-haired man said with a smile: "You are so bad, you want to pass the blame to me. It's okay, I really won't borrow it."

Chen Yu nodded and said nothing.

Continue to sit on the rocks and watch others working.

The red-haired man looked at the scarlet moon in a daze.

after awhile.

The Arc de Triomphe suddenly said: "Master Wang, the meal is ready."

The red-haired man glanced at the grains in the pan, frowned and said, "How do you want me to eat without a bowl?"

The Arc de Triomphe showed a troubled look: "We didn't know that we were going to enter this kind of wilderness survival dungeon when we came here this time. We brought many ghosts with us, but we didn't bring any daily necessities."

"Master Wang, please just make do with it." The number girl also came over to persuade me.

The red-haired man spoke righteously: "My dad said, you have to eat like a human being. What's the difference between grabbing it with your hands and being a beggar?"

Chen Yu suddenly looked at the red-haired man with a smile: "What a coincidence, I have a set of bowls and chopsticks here. If Master Wang wants to use them, I can charge you a cheaper price."

"Do you have bowls and chopsticks?" the red-haired man asked curiously.

Chen Yu took out the bowl and chopsticks and handed them to the red-haired man: "We are all friends, how can I have the nerve to charge you for these bowls and chopsticks?"

"Although you said so, I don't like to let my friends suffer. I bought this bowl of chopsticks for one million."

After saying that, he grabbed Chen Yu's hand and forcibly transferred one million ghost coins to Chen Yu.

This time, instead of using the rich cash delivery method like before, the money was transferred directly through the system.

Chen Yu felt happy when he saw that the balance on his system had increased by one million more.

This rich second generation is really too generous.

No wonder there are women who are willing to throw themselves into my arms, it’s really too much!

However, Chen Yu's expression management has always been his strong point.

He said calmly: "Master Wang, I'm not friends with you just for money."

"When I make friends, I never care whether the other person is rich, because he must not be as rich as me."

The red-haired man suddenly pretended to be cool. The problem was that he didn't seem to feel that he was pretending.

Sure enough, invisible pretense is the most deadly.

Chen Yu was so confused that he didn't know how to reply to his words.

But he still smiled and said: "Master Wang, hurry up and eat. Don't you still have babies to take care of?"

"Yes." The red-haired man glanced at the bespectacled woman, then filled a bowl of cereal rice and handed it to the bespectacled woman.

The bespectacled girl resisted for a while: "You should eat first."

"I want to see you eat." The red-haired man said, "Do you need me to feed you?"

The girl with glasses twisted her body, and then said shyly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

As he spoke, he pretended to be angry and took the bowl and chopsticks.

The girl with glasses eats very slowly.

It took more than twenty minutes to finish a bowl of rice, but it was quite clean.

Maybe he's really hungry.

"Is it enough?" the red-haired man asked.

"I hate it, I'm still losing weight so I can't eat too much." The girl with glasses said coquettishly.

The red-haired man didn't look at her, filled a bowl for himself, and finished the meal with three clicks, five divided by two.

When Chen Yu looked at the other party's eating posture, it reminded him of the fat man from before.

But this guy was most likely not fat. After finishing his meal, the red-haired man handed the bowl and chopsticks to Chen Yu, then pulled the woman towards the tent.

Although the tent was zipped up, people outside could still hear the humming noises inside.

Chen Yu handed the bowl and chopsticks to the Arc de Triomphe.

The latter took the bowls and chopsticks knowingly, washed them carefully with water, filled a bowl of rice and handed it to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shook his head: "You guys eat first, I'm not hungry."

The number girl suddenly became anxious: "How can you not eat? You are a guest after all, and I don't want to be complained by you."

Chen Yu looked at each other quietly.

As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

This woman, who had been responsible for cooking just now, was suddenly so attentive to letting her eat.

I'm afraid it's not a change of heart.

But something was added to the rice, right?

Chen Yu smiled: "Okay, I'll just eat it."

He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and pretended to pick up the rice.

But when the rice reached his mouth, it was eaten by the octopus mouth on his middle finger.

They cooked another pot of rice for the four staff members.

About ten minutes later.

The red-haired man and the bespectacled woman in the tent suddenly rushed out and hid in two corners of the tent for convenience.

puff!

puff!

…

This sound is like a symphony, intertwined together.

The smell that comes with it is really exciting.

Chen Yu firmly believed that no one else in China had ever smelled such a pungent smell.

During the process, the number girl kept staring at Chen Yu as if nothing could be done.

But Chen Yu sat firmly on Diaoyutai as always.

Not at all shaken by the outside world.

Chen Yu didn't care at all.

This kind of poisoning technique is nothing compared to an octopus with a physique that can swallow even Dawenxi's clothes.

But what Chen Yu didn't know was that Dawenxi's tissue was still being digested in his stomach.

After a long time, the clown turned out to be myself.

But since Octopus didn't say anything for a day, Chen Yu had no way of knowing. He just focused on the current situation.

As the battle between the red-haired man and the bespectacled woman became more and more intense.

The girl with the number is looking at Chen Yu now, with an expression of excitement and expectation.

Chen Yu suddenly looked at the number girl with a smile: "What are you expecting?"

[Author's digression]: I manually changed the cover tonight. If you see a different cover, I hope you won't find it awkward. It's purely the author's behavior.