Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

A sneak attack!

The young man sneered, and finally ghost energy came out of his body.

His original intention was to sneak attack the two ghost masters in the State Office in front of him.

That's why he pretended to be pitiful just now.

He had heard that Chinese people were particularly friendly to foreigners. He didn't believe it at first, but he didn't expect it to be true.

But the next second, he found something wrong.

Because when the two black thorns condensed by ghost energy stabbed out, the two Chinese ghost masters also exuded ghost energy at the same time, and then quickly stepped back two steps.

Just avoided these black thorns.

It was as if they had been on guard for a long time.

"Damn it, I knew that these foreigners' words were unreliable."

"A foreigner drove a taxi to Lincheng, no matter how you think about it, it's not right!"

After the two ghost masters finished speaking, the ghost energy on their bodies immediately swept towards the young man.

"No matter who you are, since you attacked us just now, you are our enemy."

At this moment, the two ghost masters suddenly turned into two groups of black mist, and then blasted towards the young man in two directions, one on the left and one on the right.

They are two level eight ghost masters, and their strength is considered to be particularly strong in Lincheng.

With the cooperation of the two of them, even if they encounter a level nine ghost, they have a chance to kill the other party.

However, at this moment, they suddenly found that the young man was standing there motionless.

In the next second, his body gushed out thick red blood.

The blood instantly wrapped his body.

In the next second, it turned into a pale ghost.

The ghost's eyeballs are red, and there are two sharp fangs on its mouth.

At the same time, the ghost energy on the ghost continued to rise, directly reaching the realm of the ghost king.

"The taste of blood!"

The moment the ghost king appeared, he stretched out his two hands and then reached into the ghost fog formed by the two ghost masters.

The ghost fog dissipated in the next second, and the ghost king bit the neck of the ghost master.

"Old Li!"

Seeing this scene, the other ghost master was also stunned.

But he also knew that this was not the time to be anxious. They were facing a ghost king.

They were already doomed.

The only thing he could do now was to pass the information about the appearance of the ghost king here to the State Council Office in Lincheng.

But before he died, the ghost master pressed the intercom hanging on his chest.

"Calling headquarters, I'm Zhao Yiheng, I'm at the Lincheng South Expressway intersection now, a ghost king-level ghost has appeared... No, it's a foreigner with golden hair, Lao Li and I can't defeat him."

"Please be prepared, colleagues."

"Don't risk saving me and Lao Li, just take care of us in the end..."

Before Zhao Yiheng finished speaking, his eyes widened, and then his face turned pale.

It was as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

Then the body fell down, and the pale-faced vampire wiped his mouth, and finally the body appeared with rich blood again, and finally turned into the young man.

Looking at the two ghost masters on the ground, the young man suddenly showed an evil smile.

"The ghost masters of China are so vulnerable."

"I just don't know how that idiot Esther was controlled by the ghost master of China before."

"It's really a shame for the players of the United States."

As he said, the young man immediately took out a photo from his pocket.

His eyes were fixed on the photo, and then he lit a cigarette.

He spit out the smoke from his mouth.

He finished the cigarette, threw the butt on the ground and stomped it out.

The young man said to the photo:

"Okay, after today, I will wash away this shame."

"China is, after all, just a part of the adults' plan to devour the world."

"Here, it will become a new world of horror. China will never allow people with too strong strength or too much potential to exist."

After saying that, the young man threw the photo to the back and sat back in the taxi.

The car roared, and then drove into the toll station, rolling up the photo on the ground.

The photo flew up and down, and a person was vaguely seen printed on the photo.

It was Chen Xun.

......

"Now all around Lincheng are shrouded in fog."

"Even if we collect all the supplies and build a safe house, how long can we eat the food?"

"We can'tWe are just waiting for people from the central part to support us. "

In an office somewhere in the State Council Office of Lincheng, many ghost masters were discussing fiercely.

Those who could come here were the most powerful ghost masters in Lincheng.

Now the fog is coming and has surrounded Lincheng.

Everyone knows what is in the fog.

"I agree with what Mr. Lin said."

"We should not hide, but fight our way out. Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope."

"We have encountered the same fog in Lincheng before, and the ghosts in it are not very powerful."

"Maybe we can tear a hole in the weak places of these fogs."

Among a group of ghost masters, a grumpy old man suddenly said.

"My grandfather used to be a soldier. Now these ghosts want to invade my home, and I will be the first to rush to the front. "

Hearing these words, a slightly more rational ghost master also frowned and said:

"But, there are so many people in Lincheng, it is not easy to evacuate them all."

"Besides, if we evacuate collectively, it is equivalent to losing these houses as shelters."

"If we hide in the room, we may be able to hold on for a longer time."

"Many people can survive because of this."

......

"But, if everyone hides here, they are undoubtedly waiting to die."

"We have also been paying attention to these fogs for so long. Have you ever seen a city shrouded in fog and finally dispelled the fog?"

"Even if there is a greater risk of killing a hole from here, there is at least a glimmer of hope."

"Although it is impossible for everyone to survive, it is better than staying in the city and waiting to die, right? "

This sentence is very realistic, and it is indeed true.

Once the fog is shrouded, many sophisticated equipment will fail.

Even airplanes cannot operate completely normally.

No one dares to guarantee that everyone can survive, but instead of waiting in Lincheng for support that may or may not arrive, it is better to give it a try.

Maybe someone can survive, right?

The most important and realistic point is that the chance of them waiting for support is almost zero.

Because the whole country is now threatened by these fogs, even the headquarters is a little overwhelmed.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

Just when everyone was discussing, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Come in." said Lin Lao.

Then, a young woman dressed as a secretary walked in, looked at Lin Lao and said:

"Lin Lao, just got the news that a ghost king appeared at the intersection of Lincheng South Road Expressway."

"Old Zhao and Old Li have died."