Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

In order to pass this dungeon, you must get the key to leave the prison.

And the key can only be obtained at night in the prison.

So this privilege of being able to move around at night is also particularly important.

After getting the box, the prison warden was stunned again.

He didn't expect that Chen Xun not only survived, but also got this box.

How did he convince the ghost in cell 44?

A trace of doubt appeared in the prison warden's heart.

However, this doubt only appeared for a moment and was dispelled by him.

He remembered the terrible ghost in the ghost domain just now.

With that ghost, it seems that there is no problem to teach a little ghost king a lesson?

Thinking of this, he took out a bunch of keys from his waist.

Then he found a key with the number 444 engraved on it and handed it to Chen Xun.

"Brother, this is the key to your cell."

"With this key, you can enter and exit the cell freely at night."

"However, you must go out after 0:00 in the morning and come back before 6:00."

"Otherwise, some terrible restrictions will be triggered."

After Chen Xun took the key, he wrote down the words of the prison warden.

Sometimes after entering the dungeon, the game does not tell you some potential rules.

Instead, it tells you through some characters in the game.

Therefore, Chen Xun thinks that what the prison warden said may be a potential rule.

After getting the key, Chen Xun did not mean to continue to say anything to the prison warden.

Now he knows too little about this dungeon.

Even the game panel does not have too much introduction to this dungeon.

He held a cigarette in his hand and walked towards the inside of the square.

In the square, many ghosts squatted in some corners, looking at Chen Xun.

When they saw the cigarettes in Chen Xun's hand, greed suddenly appeared in their eyes:

"Little ghost, where did you get the cigarettes in your hand?"

"Bring two packs here and try them!"

These ghosts had not noticed before that the cigarettes in Chen Xun's hand were obtained from the prison guards, otherwise they would not dare to talk to Chen Xun like this.

Hearing these ghosts' words, Chen Xun immediately raised the cigarettes in his hand and said:

"Do you like this thing very much?"

After hearing Chen Xun's words, these ghosts sneered:

"Little ghost, stop talking nonsense."

"Hand over these two boxes of cigarettes, maybe we can take care of you a little bit during the entertainment time later."

After saying that, these ghosts walked towards Chen Xun with a weird smile on their mouths.

Chen Xun frowned and was also thinking about the words of these ghosts.

Entertainment time.

He was sure that these ghosts were not in the same cell as him.

In other words, even during the day, there were some times when prisoners could "hurt each other" and would not be punished.

Chen Xun noted this point, and then the prisoners came to Chen Xun.

The strength of these prisoners was not strong.

They were only level 7 or 8 ghosts.

The next second, Xiao Jie appeared beside Chen Xun.

"Brother, do you want me to teach these guys a lesson?"

Xiao Jie is getting stronger and stronger now, and even seems to be reaching the level of ghost king.

And it is said that once a starving ghost reaches the level of ghost king, the overall strength will have a qualitative leap.

It can even swallow things other than food.

However, in the horror world, it takes a lot of financial resources to make a starving ghost grow to the level of ghost king.

So there are still a few starving ghosts at the level of ghost king.

As for the level of Yama, even Ying has never heard of it.

The moment Xiao Jie appeared, the ghosts were stunned.

The originally cold expression began to become polite.

They looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Brother, we were just joking with you just now."

"That's right, we want to make friends with you."

"We are prisoners in cell 398, let's play together if we have a chance!"

After saying that, the ghosts turned around and wanted to leave.

But soon, a figure with a bloody mouth appeared beside them.

"Brother hasn't told you to leave yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Jie sneered at the ghosts.

The ghosts' faces suddenly changed.

They were not ignorant guys, and they could tell at a glance that Xiao Jie was a starving ghost.

It is said that starving ghosts will eat anything when they are hungry.

Including ghosts.

They don't want to deal with these starving ghosts.

And it is a starving ghost that is much stronger than them.

But now Xiao Jie has blocked their way,They dared not act rashly.

Chen Xun said:

"How many prisoners smoke in this prison?"

Chen Xun's words also made the ghosts turn back one after another.

"Brother, why are you asking this?"

Chen Xun said:

"Answer my question."

The ghosts smiled and said:

"In this prison, there are many people who smoke this thing."

"However, this thing is very rare in the prison. It is said that only one prison warden can bring it in, and the price is also very expensive."

"Only some powerful ghosts can afford it."

"As for people like us, at most we pick up some cigarette butts left by the adults, or sometimes we are rewarded by the boss, so we have the opportunity to encounter it."

Hearing the words of these ghosts, Chen Xun also understood the importance of this cigarette in the copy.

Money can make ghosts work.

Here, you not only need money, but also this thing in your hand.

Although this thing is very harmful to health for humans, ghosts are not afraid of getting cancer.

Chen Xun said:

"I'll give you a task now. You must know a lot of ghosts who smoke this stuff in the prison, right?"

"Help me tell those guys at level eight or above that I will take care of all the cigarettes in the prison. If they want to smoke, they can only come to me."

"Of course, I won't charge them any money, as long as they listen to me."

After that, Chen Xun threw one of the packs of cigarettes to the ghosts.

"These are the rewards for completing the task."

"After you complete it, I can give you another pack."

Chen Xun felt that if he wanted to survive in this dungeon, it might be a good way to build a good relationship with these ghosts. Maybe he could use it someday.

Even if he didn't need it, at least his ghost money was spent.

Taking the pack of cigarettes in his hand, the ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes widened.

This is a whole pack of cigarettes!

Since they entered this game, they have never bought a complete pack.

Even if they bought them, they bought them one by one.

It was a bit shabby just to think about it.

And now Chen Xun waved his hand and gave them a pack.

And after completing the task, there was actually another pack.

This...

Is there such a good thing in the world?