Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Seeing Zhao Shanshan's message, even Chen Xun was stunned.

He opened the input box of his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhao Shanshan:

"Has my mother really been found?"

"I'll take a taxi there right away."

After so long, his mother was finally found.

However, Chen Xun's heart was particularly complicated.

He remembered Chen Shan's words in the horror world.

Is this mother really his mother?

The next second, Zhao Shanshan replied:

"Don't bother, our State Council Office has sent a car to pick you up."

"Calculate the time, the car will be downstairs of your house soon."

"Don't worry, you have made such a great contribution to our State Council Office, we must also do our best for your parents' affairs."

Hearing Zhao Shanshan's words, Chen Xun was stunned for a moment, and then sent a message again:

"Thank you, Sister Shanshan."

"By the way, there are a few handsome friends among me. Let's get together in a few days. Are you free to come?"

After sending these two messages, Chen Xun's eyes were fixed on the dialog box on the mobile phone screen.

The next second, Zhao Shanshan's message came:

"Hi, you young people's gathering, why should I go?"

"You can go downstairs now, our car has arrived."

"Your mother has been calling your name."

After saying that, Zhao Shanshan also sent Chen Xun a few photos.

In the photo, his mother sat on the sofa with a dull expression, and her face looked particularly ugly.

Even her body was covered with horrible wounds.

These wounds have healed, but it can still be seen from these wounds what terrible pain she had suffered.

Seeing these two messages from Zhao Shanshan, Chen Xun took a deep breath and put the phone in his pocket.

"Will the truth be revealed today?"

He thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go downstairs.

It was already night, and the air was stuffy.

It seemed that a heavy rain would fall at any time.

Because it was night, most of the residents in the community had returned home and enjoyed the wonderful time after get off work.

It seemed that because of the appearance of fog, people now wanted to be with their families more.

No one knew when the fog would completely cover the city.

Chen Xun walked out of the community and came to the outside of the community.

Under a street lamp, Chen Xun saw the black Santana that Zhao Shanshan said was coming to pick him up.

Approaching the Santana, he looked inside the door.

There was no one in the car.

The next second, a hand that had been cold all the time was placed on Chen Xun's shoulder.

A person appeared behind him at some point.

Chen Xun immediately turned around and clamped the hand on his shoulder.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive."

"One of us!"

Chen Xun turned around and saw the person standing behind him clearly.

Judging from the uniform on his body, he was a ghost master from the State Council Office.

"Little brother, I wonder if you still recognize me."

"Liu Qing, we entered the dungeon of Ghost Town together two days ago, but we didn't have much interaction."

Seeing the face in front of him, Chen Xun thought about it and said:

"I don't remember there is such a person as you!"

Liu Qing smiled awkwardly:

"Hey, it seems that I am still so inconspicuous in the crowd."

"But little brother, you are so powerful, it is normal that you didn't notice me."

"Let's not talk nonsense, Zhao Shanshan asked me to pick you up to the State Council Office."

Chen Xun took a look at the Santana, and he recognized the car.

When he went to the State Council Office before, the car was parked at the gate of the State Council Office.

Chen Xun didn't say much, opened the back door of the car, and sat in it.

Liu Qing also sat in the driver's seat.

Turning the key, the roar of the car sounded.

The car started and then drove slowly on the road.

But Chen Xun didn't know that after the car drove past, a group of white mist suddenly emerged from the underground of the community.

......

"Little brother, what style of music do you like?"

"Popular or DJ rock?"

Liu Qing operated the car's central control.

Chen Xun said:

"Piano music."

Hearing Chen Xun's answer, Liu Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then an awkward smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Little brother, your taste is quite noble."

After that, music sounded in the car.

It was some popular music.

The neon lights of the city were reflected in Chen Xun's eyes.

There was no sound of chatting in the car, if it weren't for the soundThe music started, and the atmosphere would probably be particularly awkward.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Xun was suddenly stunned, and then asked:

"By the way, I remember that my mother has always had stomach problems. At night, her stomach hurts terribly."

"Only drugs can relieve the pain."

"Does your State Council Office have medicine for stomachache?"

Looking at the driver in the front row, Chen Xun suddenly asked.

Liu Qing was also stunned, then smiled and said:

"Don't worry, little brother, we have everything in the State Council Office."

"Your mother's stomach disease has recurred, and the medical staff in our State Council Office also prescribed some medicine for her."

"The situation has stabilized now, but her mood is a little unstable."

"When she sees you later, the situation may get better."

Hearing Liu Qing's words, Chen Xun looked out the window and suddenly said:

"But this is not the car going to the State Council Office?!"

"The State Council Office should be in the opposite direction, right?"

"Are you going to tell me that this is a shortcut?"

The direction of the vehicle is obviously going in the opposite direction of the State Council Office.

After hearing what Chen Xun said, Liu Qing was silent for a while, and then said:

"Little brother, I'm sorry."

"This time we took your mother to another place."

"You don't have to worry, we'll be there soon."

Chen Xun smiled and said:

"But my mother has never had stomach problems, her stomach is very good, I just lied to you on purpose."

"So, who are you and where are you taking me?"

When Chen Xun finished this sentence, he had already called Ying in his heart.

But he didn't get any response from Ying.

Even the ghost aura on him couldn't come out.

There's something fishy in this car.

At the same time, Liu Qing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was no longer pretending.

"Damn it, I hate dealing with you game masters."

"Even if I set up a trap, you can easily see through it."

Liu Qing gritted his teeth and continued:

"When did you figure it out?"

Liu Qing was a little puzzled. Although the route was in the opposite direction, who would have thought that an 18-year-old student would be so familiar with the road conditions in a city?

Moreover, even if he took the wrong road, he could use words to cover it up.

But when Chen Xun asked about his mother's stomach disease, he seemed to have already figured it out.

Chen Xun said:

"I found out when you used Zhao Shanshan's account to send me a message."

"So, Sister Shanshan is in the same group with you?"

"Or has she been locked up by you?"