Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

When we arrived at the dining car, the half-faced ghost was still drinking a strange drink at the cashier.

The drink almost leaked out through the other half of his mouth.

But today the half-faced ghost seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

After all, he got so many tips and so many commissions.

This was enough for him to be free and easy for a long time.

It was at this time that Chen Xun came over.

The half-faced ghost was stunned, and the half face immediately became respectful.

"Dear guest, what do you need this time?"

Although there was no food for ghosts, there was still some food for people.

Chen Xun glanced at the menu, then pointed at the instant noodles and said:

"Is there any more of this food?"

Seeing Chen Xun's finger resting on the instant noodles, the half-faced ghost was obviously surprised.

As if he knew that eating instant noodles was a rule, he said:

"Dear guest, although this food is available, I think other foods are more suitable for you."

Although he did not have much affection for humans, he did not want such a distinguished guest to disappear in the train so quickly.

Besides, the conductor seemed to have said that he wanted to see this distinguished guest just now.

It was just delayed by that damn thief.

"No, just this one."

"Can you have someone deliver it to seat 17 in car 3?"

Chen Xun said.

Seeing that this distinguished guest insisted on ordering this instant noodles, the half-faced ghost also sighed and said:

"We have rules on our train. If you want to trouble the attendant to deliver such food to your seat, you need to pay extra."

"Of course." Chen Xun nodded, then took out ten ghost notes with a denomination of 100 yuan and handed them to the half-faced ghost.

After seeing the money, the half-faced ghost's eyes widened again.

The price of instant noodles is 400 ghost notes.

The remaining 600 ghost coins were his tip.

As for the matter of having someone deliver the food, he could leave it to the kitchen knife ghost.

No need to pay.

"Okay, distinguished guest, after the instant noodles are ready, we will deliver them to your designated seat. I wish you... a pleasant meal."

After the half-face ghost finished speaking, Chen Xun had no intention of staying here any longer.

He turned around and returned to carriage No. 3.

When passing by carriage No. 3, the big man gave Chen Xun a vicious look and said:

"Little ghost, don't be arrogant. I have much more experience than you in this horror game world."

"Even if you have money, it's not omnipotent."

Chen Xun glanced at the big man and said nothing more.

Then he went to his seat, took out a bloody brick, and slammed it heavily on the seat.

"Squeak~"

A puff of smoke came out.

"Little ghost, what are you doing!"

"If you hit it again, I will be angry!"

"Bang!" Chen Xun hit it with a brick again.

"If you hit it again, you will bear my anger, damn rat!"

Chen Xun ignored him, and then hit the seat ghost with a brick again.

It was nothing, just that he was unhappy with the seat ghost.

Puffs of smoke kept coming out.

Su Weiwei on the side was dumbfounded.

"Okay, brother, I was wrong, isn't it okay?"

"I shouldn't have said nothing at that time."

The seat ghost begged for mercy.

"Bang!"

However, Chen Xun still had no intention of stopping.

The sound of bricks hitting the seat and the screams of the seat ghost kept coming, and the ghosts in the car looked over one by one, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

This had already disturbed their rest.

In front of the seat, Chen Xun kept waving the brick, and thick smoke kept rising.

But when they saw that the person who took the photo was Chen Xun, they hid their displeasure.

They seemed to be a little afraid of Chen Xun.

After a while, Chen Xun was tired of taking photos.

The ghost of the seat looked depressed.

Chen Xun then put the brick back into the system space, and then sat on the seat, staring at the big man.

It is said that criminals will return to their crime scenes and relive the process of their crimes.

It is like a painting artist will slowly taste and appreciate a painting after painting a satisfactory painting.

Chen Xun is in this state of mind now.

Soon, at the door of carriage No. 3, the kitchen knife ghost came in with a bowl of instant noodles in his hand.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood.

To be precise, it was extremely bad.

After entering carriage No. 3, his eyes stayed on seat 17 of carriage No. 3.

After seeing that the person sitting in the seat was a player, the kitchen knife ghost immediately showed a gloomy smile on his face and said with gritted teeth:

"Damn rat, this is you"The food you ordered!"

The instant noodles were placed in front of the big man.

When the big man saw the instant noodles, he was stunned for a moment.

"I...I didn't order the instant noodles."

Suddenly, the big man suddenly remembered something and turned back to look at Chen Xun.

Just saw the teasing look on Chen Xun's face.

This look was just like the look when he pointed out that Chen Xun was a thief.

"Didn't order? !"

"Are you saying I made a mistake!"

"I finally delivered this instant noodles, and you said you didn't order it? ! "

The face of the kitchen knife ghost suddenly became distorted.

After delivering the meal, he was exhausted.

He could have taken a good rest in the rest room, but the abominable half-face ghost called him and asked him to deliver the instant noodles to this seat.

Working overtime already made him extremely unhappy, and now he knew that the one who made him work overtime was actually a stinky rat.

He was even more unhappy.

At this moment, a strong ghost aura permeated.

The big man was pale.

Although he was a third-level ghost master, he could clearly feel that the kitchen knife ghost in front of him was much stronger than him.

The big man's mind was blank now.

He had no doubt that he would die if he didn't eat!

Then He picked up the bowl of instant noodles and started eating.

The aroma of instant noodles filled his nose.

While eating, he was still laughing at Chen Xun.

Even if he wanted to play a trick on him, he had to order some unpalatable food.

Order instant noodles.

Hehehe...

However, just as he took a bite of instant noodles, he suddenly remembered something and his eyes widened.

That official post.

One of the rules is that you can't eat instant noodles on the train.

Thinking of this, his face turned black.

He was just scared by the kitchen knife ghost and actually forgot about it.

But the malicious eyes of the passengers around him were already cast over.

He... violated the rules.

"Damn rat, dare to eat instant noodles on the train."

"It smells bad."

"Leave your life here! "

The ghosts in the carriage surrounded the big man.

The big man showed a look of fear on his face, and then the ghost energy on his body emerged.

However, in front of so many scary ghosts, he was soon surrounded.

Red blood spurted out from the seat.

Su Weiwei saw this scene, her face turned pale with fear, and her body couldn't help shrinking in the seat, then she looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Why did the kitchen knife ghost send him a bowl of instant noodles?"

Chen Xun waved his hand:

"Who knows, maybe someone ordered the wrong seat. "

"If you want to blame, blame him for his bad luck. "