Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

Chen Xun's body turned into a beam of light and disappeared in the room.

At the same time, outside the door.

The mummy ghost holding the green lantern was about to push the door open, but just as he stretched out his hand halfway, he retracted it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the little ancestor didn't need me to save him at all."

"In fact, the little ancestor even seriously injured that guy."

"It seems that the little ancestor can't suffer the setback that the old ancestor said."

The mummy ghost muttered softly, and then turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared in the manor.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the player for completing the Arthurs Mental Hospital dungeon. The player performed well in this dungeon. ]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining: Ghost Qi*80000000 points, and obtaining the dungeon reward: Rebirth Mantra (once). ]

[Rebirth Mantra passive skill: After the player dies, you can get an extra life, and it can also be used in the real world. ]

After exiting the game, the system's voice also sounded in Chen Xun's mind.

However, at this moment, Chen Xun didn't care about the reward for the end of the copy.

His mind was still on what 'Chen Shan' said in the house before.

"So, the guy in the house just now is not my father."

"But why did he say that I would definitely go back?"

"And he said that my father would die?"

"What happened?"

Chen Xun frowned.

He found that things were getting more and more complicated.

If that person was not his father, why did he look exactly like my father?

Everything was a mystery.

Chen Xun knew that only when he went to Jingdu again, he might be able to solve it.

But the current strength is definitely not enough.

In the past, it was just to die.

As for the ghost generals in Jingdu now, Chen Xun was not worried about them.

Chen Shan seemed to be afraid of something, otherwise he could have taken action in front of Ying's house before, and there was no need to trick him into the house.

So those ghost generals should be safe.

And the one that ‘Chen Shan’ feared was the Ghost Emperor?

Chen Xun couldn’t figure out so much for a while, because he knew too little about Jingdu.

“Buzz~”

“Buzz~”

“Buzz~”

It was at this time that Chen Xun’s phone began to vibrate.

The caller was Lin Zaihua.

Chen Xun showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then clicked the answer button.

“Hello, Mr. Lin, what’s up?” Chen Xun said.

Mr. Lin’s voice suddenly rang out on the other end of the phone:

“Comrade Xiao Chen, you are in the dungeon again, right?”

“I’ve called you a lot during this period.”

“By the way, a big thing happened in Lincheng now, do you know?”

After Mr. Lin’s voice fell, Chen Xun was also puzzled.

Since he cleared the fog that shrouded the community last time, he rarely paid attention to the horror games and fog in the real world.

“No.” Chen Xun replied.

Then Elder Lin said:

"Comrade Xiao Chen, our Lincheng is in big trouble."

"Do you remember the fog that covered your neighborhood last time?"

"In fact, that fog is not only in our Lincheng, but also in several other cities."

"Except for our Lincheng, those cities have basically been conquered by the fog."

"Several cities around our Lincheng are now also covered by the fog."

"The most important thing is that the fog is now covering our Lincheng."

At this point, Elder Lin paused.

Even Chen Xun was stunned.

According to previous data, these fogs would only invade the inland from the sea.

Unexpectedly, now these fogs can actually invade directly from the inland.

Chen Xun said:

"In other words, the process of fog spreading has accelerated?"

If we only look at these, it is indeed the case.

Moreover, the residents of those cities invaded by the fog are probably in danger.

Chen Xun's expression began to get nervous.

In other words, Lincheng where he was would also be like this?

At this time, the voice of Lin Lao on the other end of the phone came again:

"Comrade Chen, the fog is now coming towards Lincheng, and we have contacted the headquarters."

"But the news we got is that the headquarters no longer has the manpower to come to Lincheng for assistance."

"Now everything depends on us."

"I just sent you a satellite cloud map, take a look."

After Lin Lao finished speaking, a photo that Lin Lao sent to Chen Xun popped up on Chen Xun's social software.

Chen Xun clicked on the photo and found that in LinchengThe surroundings are already full of fog.

Lincheng at this moment is like a black dot on white paper.

"Comrade Chen, I believe you have also seen that we are now completely surrounded by the fog."

"It's not that Lincheng was abandoned by the headquarters, but that they can't get in at all."

"We can only rely on ourselves now."

Hearing what Mr. Lin said, Chen Xun was also stunned.

This happened too suddenly.

How come Lincheng became an isolated city overnight?

Then, I heard Elder Lin continue to say:

"Comrade Xiao Chen, we have just organized all the ghost masters in Lincheng to come to the State Council Office in Lincheng."

"The purpose is to deal with these mists."

"Although there is little hope, we must make a final struggle."

"Comrade Xiao Chen, we also know your ability, so we specially invite you to come to the State Council Office to discuss how to deal with these mists."

"Or how to let more people survive."

After Elder Lin finished speaking, Chen Xun was silent for a long time.

This is his home and where he lives.

Now it is invaded by these ghosts, and even the familiar people around him and his classmates are regarded by these ghosts as nutrients to provide fear.

If the world really becomes like this, will it still be beautiful?

Chen Xun thinks that he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary.

If there were no horror games and these mists, he felt that he might take the college entrance examination like most people, and then go to a university he likes.

Finally, he went out to work, bought a car, a house, married a wife, and then lived an ordinary life.

Even before today, he didn't think he was so special.

He never thought about being a hero.

He just wanted to live his life well, participate in dungeons, and then find his parents.

He never thought about what he would do for ordinary people who were not selected to become players.

But what?

Now that the fog is coming, everyone will face death.

Can he really watch from the sidelines?

At this moment, Chen Xun thought a lot in his mind, and finally said to Mr. Lin on the other end of the phone:

"Okay."