Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Before, Chen Xun thought that the ghost king on the third floor would be the one that Chen Xun had seen during the day.

But Chen Xun never thought that the ghost king on the third floor was Zhou Sheng? !

Zhou Sheng also turned his head and looked at Chen Xun.

Even though there was no ghost energy coming out of him, Chen Xun could still feel a sense of oppression from him.

That was the feeling of a ghost king.

"See you again, human."

The moment he saw Chen Xun, Zhou Sheng grinned.

"Are you, Zhou Sheng?" Chen Xun asked again.

The feeling that the ghost in front of him gave Chen Xun was completely different from the feeling Zhou Sheng had during the day.

And there was a mystery hidden in Zhou Sheng before, which Chen Xun had not figured out.

That was when Chen Xun was serving the patients on the second floor, he had seen Zhou Sheng.

It was also Zhou Sheng who brought him to the forest, discovered the truth about the mental hospital, and opened the hint of the main task.

But when Chen Xun saw Zhou Sheng again the next day, the other party actually denied that he had seen him?

There must be something fishy going on.

Hearing Chen Xun's words, Zhou Sheng nodded immediately and said:

"You can say that."

Chen Xun frowned after hearing this:

"What do you mean you can say that?"

Zhou Sheng did not answer, but took out a brand new deck of playing cards, tore off the packaging of the playing cards, and began to shuffle the cards.

Then he looked at Chen Xun coldly and said:

"You seem to have a lot of questions?"

"I believe that when you entered the casino, the guys below have already told you the rules of our casino."

"When you come to the third floor, you need to beat me before you can make a request."

"This request can also be the news you want to know."

After that, Zhou Sheng sat on the big leather sofa and placed the playing cards on the black tea table in front of the sofa.

Chen Xun took a look at the poker cards and then said:

"What are the rules of the game?"

Zhou Sheng waved his hand and said:

"It's very simple. Let's draw a poker card from top to bottom. The one who draws the ace card wins."

"If you win, I can agree to one of your requests."

"If you lose, then stay and be my ghost slave. How about that?"

After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Xun.

"You are quite capable and are a good material for making ghost slaves."

"But it's a pity. I'm afraid you'll fail here today."

"I'll draw the cards first. Of course, you have the right to cut the cards once before the cards are drawn."

After hearing Zhou Sheng's words, Chen Xun's eyes also began to look at the stack of poker cards with skulls printed on them.

Finally, the ability to predict was activated.

Soon, one picture after another quickly appeared in front of Chen Xun's eyes.

When he drew halfway, Zhou Sheng drew the king.

Chen Xun smiled slightly, then took out a card from the bottom of the deck and cut it to the top.

This was equivalent to exchanging a hand with Zhou Sheng.

"Okay, let's get started." Chen Xun said.

"You are quite confident?" Zhou Sheng said, and then took a card from the face of the deck.

It was a 3 of diamonds.

Throwing the card on the table, Zhou Sheng looked at Chen Xun and said, "It's your turn."

Chen Xun used his ability to predict the future again, and in the picture, Zhou Sheng still got the king.

Chen Xun And it was the next time he took a card!

Chen Xun was stunned when he saw this picture.

Is there something fishy about this deck of cards? !

Or is Zhou Sheng trying to cheat?

Chen Xun frowned, and then covered the deck of cards with his whole palm.

The next second, he took out a card with his palm.

After seeing the cards in his hand, Chen Xun breathed a sigh of relief and threw the card on the tea table.

"It seems that I am lucky. The first card I touched is the king."

When he saw the ace, even Zhou Sheng's eyes paused, with a trace of disbelief on his face.

Finally, he laughed out loud and said:

"Haha, brother, I didn't expect you to have such tricks."

Chen Xun bowed: "That depends on your holding back just now."

Chen Xun knew that Zhou Sheng must have some way to make him absolutely sure to draw the king.

And it was the kind that he could draw the first time he touched the cards.

The reason why he didn't draw it was either because he was arrogant or because he wanted to play with Chen Xun.

So, just now Chen Xun also cheated and used the bug stolen from the black ghost on the second floor.

Finally, when Chen Xun covered the poker card with his hand,It was to let the bug put the king on the top.

After Ying's careful teaching, the bug had already been obedient.

So without Zhou Sheng noticing, Chen Xun finally drew the king.

But after a few seconds of surprise, Zhou Sheng showed a strange smile:

"Hehe, no matter what means you used, I will admit defeat."

"You should want to know from me what happened here, right?"

Hearing Zhou Sheng's words, Chen Xun didn't say much.

But Zhou Sheng continued:

"I know a little about this, but it's just a little bit."

"In the past, this was a nursing home, and many old ghosts lived in this nursing home to recuperate."

"Until one day, an old painter came to the nursing home."

"He was also very kind to other people in the nursing home, and often let us go to his room to see his paintings."

"But his works are really mediocre."

"But because he is very kind to the elderly in the nursing home, no one will slander his paintings."

"It's just that not long after the painter came, several elderly people in the nursing home suddenly went crazy and had serious mental problems."

"At that time, no one cared."

"Later, more and more people went crazy, more and more..."

"After that, almost all the elderly in the entire mental hospital became neurotic, and they were crazy every day."

"In the end, we found that these crazy people all went to that guy's room alone to see the paintings."

"He said this is art..."

Speaking of this, even Zhou Sheng's expression was dazed for a moment.

Chen Xun was very confused. If he became a mental patient, Zhou Sheng's memory should have been cut off. Why could he remember so clearly?

Zhou Sheng seemed to know Chen Xun's thoughts and said:

"Are you wondering why I can still remember these?"

"Actually, since I found out that guy was so crazy, I kicked him out of the nursing home."

"But I never thought that guy would actually build a mental hospital in the nursing home and then include the entire nursing home."

"If there were no restrictions, the ghost you saw in the casino today would have been mentally ill long ago."

"He is a lunatic, a complete lunatic!"