Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

The scarred ghost crushed the fat ghost's neck without hesitation, and blood and flesh flew all over the floor.

At this time, the scarred ghost looked coldly at the supervisor on the second floor.

The supervisor was trembling all over.

Just now, she was in the same group with the fat ghost.

And she had always been the one to deal with the fat ghost's debts in the past.

If the scarred ghost or the new boss wanted to pursue it, she would definitely be in trouble.

Fortunately, the fat scarred ghost just glanced at her and didn't say anything more.

Finally, the scarred ghost's eyes stopped on Chen Xun and Zhao Yiheng.

"Deal with this body."

"I hope that before the guests come here to eat, they will find that this place is clean."

The manager said seriously.

The restaurant has a new owner, and he doesn't want the owner to think that he is not doing a good job.

After saying that, he looked at the time.

It is now 7:03.

Scarface frowned, looked at the supervisor again, and said:

"You have two waiters on the second floor who are late, right?"

"Do you know how to deal with late guys?"

After saying that, the supervisor's face suddenly changed.

There were almost no customers in the restaurant in the morning, so the employees would basically come later.

In the past, Scarface turned a blind eye.

Why is it so strict today?

The supervisor immediately said:

"Yes, the manager, I know how to deal with it."

After saying that, Scarface glanced coldly at the second floor, then turned around and walked towards the first floor.

Chen Xun did not reveal his identity as the boss.

He suddenly felt that this was quite fun.

There was a feeling of secretly controlling everything behind the scenes.

......

After dealing with the body of the fat ghost on the second floor, Chen Xun and Zhao Yiheng had a short break.

In the restaurant, it was almost around noon before customers arrived one after another.

During this period, they can have a perfect rest.

Zhao Yiheng sat in front of a set of dining tables on the second floor, looking at Chen Xun with strange eyes.

"Master, I feel like you seem a little different."

After a long time, Zhao Yiheng suddenly spoke.

Chen Xun frowned and said:

"What's different?"

Zhao Yiheng thought for a while and said:

"As for the fat ghost just now, I always feel that you knew in advance that the scarred ghost would come, and then killed that guy."

"So, you dare to target the fat ghost so unscrupulously."

"And when I was in Yunjue Temple before, I also felt that you saw through the Buddha statue at a glance that it was not the ghost king at all."

"Tell me honestly, do you have any plug-ins or something?"

"For example, a ghost that can predict?"

Zhao Yiheng's mind kept turning.

He always felt that Chen Xun's style of doing things was too reckless.

Others were carefully avoiding these ghosts in the horror world.

But this guy actually went straight to the ghosts.

It seems that he is not worried about the consequences at all.

Chen Xun glanced at Zhao Yiheng and said:

"Are you thinking too much?"

Zhao Yiheng smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

He felt that he was indeed thinking too much.

If there really was a prophetic ghost, it would probably be invincible.

How could he still stay here and be a waiter in a restaurant with him?

Hehe.

Zhao Yiheng, Zhao Yiheng.

Don't always think that others have special treatment when you see a great player.

"Damn it, what happened to the manager today?"

"It's just half an hour late, but he actually deducted three days' salary from us!"

"It's really abominable!"

Just when Chen Xun and the others were resting, two ghosts came from the stairs with dissatisfaction on their faces.

They were still mumbling in their mouths.

When they went up to the second floor and saw Chen Xun and the others, the two ghosts, who were already a little unhappy because of the salary deduction, became even more dissatisfied at this moment.

They walked towards Chen Xun and the others with cold eyes, staring at them and saying:

"New here?!"

It seems that they are upset and want to find trouble?

Chen Xun glanced at the two guys and ignored them.

Then, the two ghosts showed a cold expression.

"Has no one taught you how to talk?"

"How about I teach you? Open your mouth first?"

As the two ghosts spoke, a strong ghost aura came out of their bodies.

One of the ghosts even began to grow black nails on his fingers.

These nails are like knives and look particularly sharp.

However, these ghost auras are just child's play in Chen Xun's eyes.

That is, level three or fourThe appearance of a ghost.

Chen Xun turned his head coldly and looked at the two ghosts.

The majestic ghost energy on his body emerged.

He even held the chainsaw of the murderer in his hand.

He looked particularly terrifying.

He stared at the two ghosts coldly and sneered:

"Really?"

"It's not your turn to teach me whether I can speak or not."

"But I don't like being disturbed when I rest."

Seeing Chen Xun take out the chainsaw, the two ghosts' faces suddenly changed.

The body began to tremble constantly.

The ferocious expression also became particularly kind.

"My Lord."

"We were reckless just now... Please spare my life..."

After saying that, the two ghosts knelt on the ground.

Chen Xun put away the chainsaw in his hand and immediately lost interest in scaring the two ghosts.

"Boring."

Chen Xun shook his head. He found that the bones of the ghosts in the horror world were getting softer and softer.

After saying that, Chen Xun sat back in front of the table.

The two ghosts sat far away in a corner with fear.

Time passed, and guests came to the restaurant one after another.

On the second floor, there were many guests soon.

In the town, there are many poor residents, but there are also many rich people.

Ghosts with strong ghost aura sat on the table.

Chen Xun glanced at the two waiter ghosts coldly:

"You two, go and entertain the guests."

The two waiter ghosts were dissatisfied when they heard this, but they did not dare to refute.

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, the two waiter ghosts walked towards the guests sitting at the table.

In the past, they oppressed the new waiters in this restaurant.

Unexpectedly, today, they became the oppressed ones.

Chen Xun and Zhao Yiheng sat in front of the vacant table, watching the two ghosts busy.

Zhao Yiheng felt uncomfortable all over.

He had come to the second floor to serve customers before, but he had never been so leisurely.

In the past, he was oppressed by those NPCs to work.

Zhao Yiheng looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Master, is this really okay?"

"Will it reduce the completion rate of our tasks?"

Chen Xun glanced at Zhao Yiheng:

"Then when you worked so hard before, did you complete the tasks very well?"

Zhao Yiheng thought about it, then shook his head:

"That's not the case."

"I just feel that there is something missing in this task."

Just as Chen Xun and the other two were chatting, a shout suddenly rang out in the restaurant.

"Damn, can people eat this food?!"

"Waiter, come here quickly!"