After 18 years of playing tricks, I entered the horror game

Chapter 47 What is your dream?
The other student ghosts who were eating in the restaurant were stunned when they saw Lin Chen coming in, especially when they saw all the students in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High were following behind Lin Chen.

Not all of these student ghosts have seen the scene on the playground, nor have they all seen Lin Chen cleaning up the three ghosts of Gao Yufeng in the corridor.

But soon they were told everything by the students around them, and they were all quiet for a while, but all their eyes were on Lin Chen.

Being stared at by hundreds of ghosts at once, if it were other people, I'm afraid they would be scared to death.

Lin Chen walked up to the staff in the cafeteria nonchalantly and said:

"Open a private room for us, serve [-] fried noodles and [-] bottles of beer, remember to add two sausages to one of the fried noodles, add a little if there are spicy strips, and open all the beer, wake up, wait a while I'll get it myself."

Do you have to wake up with beer?
You said you were generous, but you ended up treating us to fried noodles?
What does it mean to have only one serving with sausage!
The faces of the student ghosts in Class [-], Grade [-] gradually darkened.

On the other hand, the ghost in charge of cooking in the cafeteria was dumbfounded when he saw Lin Chen, a human being, walking in the cafeteria openly, followed by more than 20 obedient student ghosts.

The chef's clothes on his body are half red and half white, and he wears a big red hat on his head, which is a tall ghost in red.

But he is not the native ghost of this dungeon, but a ghost player who came in from the horror world.

It's just that compared to the ghost player who is a teacher, he is a daily dungeon, and the time to enter the dungeon is different, and there is no danger.

After all, his work will not have these difficult student ghosts against him, so there will be no conflicts.

Therefore, in a frightening dungeon like the school of demons, it is quite easy to live.

In order to accumulate rewards, he has been in this dungeon for more than a year. He has seen too many human players and ghost players come to be teachers. Those players who want to eat are only the student ghosts who have eaten and left, so they dare to sneak in.

Among so many players, Lin Chen was the only one who walked into the cafeteria so openly, invited the whole class to eat, and even claimed to have a private room.

"Okay...but that private room hasn't been opened for a long time, and the environment is a bit poor."

Lin Chen patted the countertop and said, "I don't know how to clean the environment. Why are you telling me this? I'll give you 5 minutes to find a way to clean it up, or I'll hang you on the flagpole too."

Seeing that the entire thickened rock slab countertop was slapped into eight pieces by Lin Chen lightly with two slaps, the red hat ghost's cheeks were covered with cold sweat.

Seeing that the red hat ghost opened his mouth wide and did not speak, Lin Chen frowned. He grabbed the opponent's neck through the window and said, "Quick! Go!"

Red Riding Hood's already pale dead face became even paler, and tremblingly said: "Brother, I'm sorry, but... I can't go if you grab me."

Hearing this, Lin Chen showed a kind smile and let go slowly.

The ghost heaved a sigh of relief, and then took Lin Chen to the door of a closed room, and unlocked the door.

The room is quite spacious, with a large round table in the middle, surrounded by more than 30 chairs.

Full of dust.

What caught Lin Chen's attention the most was that there was a door closed in the corner of the room.

The color of this door is extremely blood red, and it is locked by an iron chain, which looks a bit unusual.

Although this was supposed to be a very abnormal horror game anywhere, Lin Chen still took a second look at the red door.

Because his divine sense couldn't perceive the world inside the door, this already explained the problem!
Although I don't know what is closed inside the door, but once it comes, it will be safe, and Lin Chen will not leave here, and of course he will not just open the door foolishly and ask for trouble.

It is true that this private room has not been opened for many years, whether it is a round table or more than 30 chairs, it is covered with dust.

And also exudes a damp musty smell.

Seeing this, Lin Chen looked at the red hat ghost.

The red hat ghost forced a smile, and opened his mouth wide into the room.

Immediately, the whole room was filled with a gloomy wind, countless dust and pungent musty smell were blown up by the gloomy wind, and then sucked into the mouth of the red hat ghost.

Soon all the dust was sucked out by the Red Hat Ghost, and the damp and musty smell dissipated a lot.

Lin Chen turned pale with fright, gave the Red Hat Ghost a thumbs up, patted the other person's shoulder and said, "Niu, I'm very optimistic about you, don't mess around here, I also have a restaurant, when the time comes, hang out with me .”

The red hat ghost covered his mouth, afraid that the dust sucked into his mouth would come out again, he didn't speak, and nodded repeatedly, only hoping that this human category would haunt him again.

As for what Lin Chen said about the restaurant, he didn't believe it at all. Human restaurants are all in the human world, so what does it have to do with their ghosts?
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Okay, then it's a deal."

For some reason, seeing Lin Chen's smile, the red hat ghost suddenly trembled, and an inexplicable bad emotion surged from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, Lin Chen finally let him go. After the whole class entered the private room, the red hat ghost went to cook dinner under Lin Chen's signal.

Lin Chen noticed that except for Qiu Ziwen who casually glanced at the red door in the corner, all the other students in the class hadn't even glanced at that door.

It seems that the red door in the private room is very common to them.

Lin Chen glanced at the expressionless Qiu Ziwen, thought for a while, and stopped paying attention to the Hongmen matter for the time being.

All the ghosts took their seats one after another. While waiting for the food, seeing that the room was rather dull, Lin Chen asked with a smile:

"Students, do you have any dreams?"

Damn, are you sick?
He pulled us to invite us to dinner, but in the end he only ordered a plate of fried noodles. Sitting in this musty room, he asked us what dreams we had?
All the ghosts were speechless, but although they were angry for a while, none of them dared to resist on the surface.

Their mentality is like a gangster with a pistol on the street. No matter how many hostages are taken, few dare to resist.

Because no one is willing to block the muzzle of the gangster first.

These student ghosts also have the same mentality. Even though the native ghosts are immortal in the dungeon, the pain after being maimed and injured is real. It was hung on the flagpole as a flag all morning.

Seeing that no classmates spoke, Lin Chen glanced at Dong Potian and said, "Dong Potian, what is your dream and what career do you want to do in the future."

Why did you ask me, Dong Potian's face was dark, but he still thought for a while, and said: "I want to be a gold medal killer in the underworld."

You better go digging, waste!

Lin Chen glanced at him, then set his sights on Chu Baitian.

Chu Baitian shuddered, and said dryly: "I want to be the boss of the underworld."

Lin Chen laughed, this kid is very promising, and Dong Potian's position as the boss may be lost.

Lin Chen looked at them one by one.

Many students answered one by one, some students just said something perfunctorily, and some students became deep in thought.

It seems that they have been student ghosts for a long time, and they have already forgotten some things they once dreamed of. Seeing that other students are answering, they can't help but get serious.

Wu Meng thought about it, and said, "I want to be a musician, or a singer, but I don't want to be a student anymore."

Wu Mengmeng is not bad in appearance, with exquisite facial features, but looks a little cold, and her complexion is pale like a ghost itself.

Shen Nana also spoke. She and Wu Mengmeng are not of the same type. Although they are ghosts, they look a little quiet. She said:
"I want to be an archaeologist, and I don't want to be a student anymore. Suddenly, I seem to have been a high school student for decades."

As soon as these words came out, some ghosts who were originally disdainful of this topic also began to blink their eyes, and somehow thought of something in their minds.

Even the expressions of the six mad gods became a little dignified, frowning, not knowing what they were thinking.

And Qiu Ziwen's face showed a faint gloomy look.

Lin Chen looked at Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana, and nodded secretly.

Very good, one is sold to the club to sing, and the other is sold to the tomb gang to dig graves, so it is not in vain for teachers and students.

(End of this chapter)