I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Chapter 40 Death Forum

"Sorry, my house might be a little messy."

Stepping out of the elevator, Yang Shou turned around and reminded,

Gao Minglan nodded, looking curiously at the environment in the corridor.

Just now Yang Shou took her into the community and parked the car in the mansion in the middle of the community.

She thought that was where Yang Shou lived.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shou brought her here.

"I sleep in bed and I'm used to it here."

Yang Shou explained with a smile, and knocked on the door.

Someone at home?

Gao Minglan was immediately relieved.

Otherwise, it seems a bit inappropriate to be a lonely man and a widow.

"Brother Yang, are you back?"

Opening the door, Reba jumped out, showing a bright smile.

Yang Shou's girlfriend?

Just as Gao Minglan was thinking so, Yang Mi poked her head out from behind Reba again, smiling.

"Brother Yang."

This time, Gao Minglan was stunned.

She is a psychologist by profession. Although she is only an intern now, she can tell at a glance.

These two beautiful girls looked at Yang Shou with deep affection.

"Let's talk in the house."

Yang Shou didn't mean to introduce, and it was a bit troublesome to explain.

As soon as he talked about two girlfriends, others immediately felt that he was a playboy, stepping on two boats.

But God is sorry, he didn't do anything. These two beauties were purely stalked by him.

What's even more frightening is that there are only two of them now.

But if Zhao Maimai burns some paper figurines for him in the future, hand-made and so on.

It is estimated that if he is unwilling, he can only move to the villa.

There are too many women to live in the flats.

That's when it's harder to explain.

Gao Minglan suppressed her doubts, walked into the room, and was immediately dazzled.

gold.

money bricks.

There are piles all over the house.

"It's...it's really messy."

It was only then that Gao Minglan understood what Yang Shou meant when he said it was a mess.

Just looking at these wealth, it may not be appropriate to describe it as a rich second generation.

Ordinary rich people simply cannot afford so much cash.

Could it be that Yang Shou is engaged in some unspeakable profession?

Such as gray industry?

Such a huge cash flow is too suspicious!

Gao Minglan was suddenly upset.

From the moment she entered the community, she felt very depressed.

Now vaguely guess the reason.

She suspected that this was the lair of some black forces.

Yang Shou could see Gao Minglan's uneasiness, and said lightly:

"You want to know what happened to you."

"You have to listen to me."

"But let me remind you in advance, no matter what you think in your heart now."

"The real truth is only scarier than you can imagine."

"Now, please go to sleep."

He wants to use the ability of the nightmare, using Gao Minglan's dream as a springboard, to enter the instance related to it.

...

"Brother Dao, can we succeed?"

In the real world, five people stood in front of a deserted school building.

A burly man.

A short, wretched-looking man.

A couple.

What was left was a scarred face, looking very fierce, and he was the leader of the five.

"Whether you succeed or not, you have to try!"

"All five of us have previous convictions. Even if we are spies now, if we join the Conspiracy Bureau, our freedom will definitely be restricted."

"Why don't you just join the death forum."

In the era of weird revival, there are government bureaus and private organizations of spookers.

Most of them are useless, but there are also a few who are very famous.

Among them is the death forum.

This is a forum that only tricksters or people who are dead can log in.

Absolutely anonymous, absolutely secret.

Every official member of the forum is mysterious and powerful.

Even in offline gatherings, you have to wear a mask, and you can't find out your real identity at all.

Those who log in to the forum can register as temporary members, and post any needs and transactions on the forum.

It even includes buying murder to kill.

The Bureau of Conspiracy has been trying to catch the full-fledged members of this faction, but for so long, nothing has been achieved. Instead, many spies have died.

Scarface felt that if he could join the forum, he would definitely be guaranteed safety.

However, the premise is to complete the copy in front of you.

"You have all seen that document."

"That was given to me by a regular member of the forum."

"There are detailed introductions about the reasons for the formation of the dungeon, as well as the strange strength in the dungeon."

"For example, on the bright side, the strongest weirdness in the dungeon is the perverted student who is close to advanced obsession."

"But in some cases, there will also be a woman in red."

"As long as we kill her, we can pass the assessment and join the forum."

The remaining members looked at each other, still with some concerns.

"The strangeness of the red clothes seems to be close to evil."

"We can't be her match."

A confident smile appeared on Scar's face.

"We can't, but the trump card given by that forum member is definitely possible."

"That's a really vicious finger bone!"

Carefully, he took out a metal box from his pocket.

It is obviously in a closed state, but as long as they see the box, all the tricksters present will feel a jump in their hearts, feeling like a catastrophe is imminent.

drop.

The familiar cell phone rings.

【What a terrible breath】

[I seem to have seen a powerful and strange, even if it is torn apart, every part of the body has the ability to destroy]

【But are you really ready】

【Abandoned school】

【Crazy student】

[At first, he liked to trample bugs to death, looking at their bloody corpses]

[Later, I began to secretly kill cats and dogs, and dissect all animals that I could come into contact with]

[In the end, he and another demonic friend killed the teacher who wanted to discipline them]

【Blood, dyed the teacher's clothes red】

[But he smiled happily]