Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

After the last incident at the casino, Chen Xun had understood that the predicted images would not be wrong.

Unless the old woman used some cheating method to switch the front and back of the coin after learning the answers of the ghosts.

So, it was the old woman who intervened in the result of the coin.

Chen Xun didn't know what method the old woman used.

However, judging from the ghosts that had guessed wrong before, the final result turned out to be correct.

Whether the front and back of the coin can be guessed correctly depends on the mood of the old woman.

So, Chen Xun said that sentence just now.

After hearing Chen Xun's guess, the old woman's face changed slightly.

"Young man, how did you see it?"

The old woman opened her palm, and the coin was on the front, but the next second, the black skull sank into the coin and turned into the back.

What Chen Xun didn't expect was that the old woman actually admitted it openly.

Especially those prisoners who had guessed the front and back of the coin wrong before, their eyes widened at this moment. They had never thought that whether they guessed right or not depended on the old woman's mood.

They suddenly felt a trace of anger in their hearts. They wanted to scold the old woman, but their mouths had been sewn shut...

And the old woman also noticed the strangeness of these people, and then turned her head. Her empty eyes could actually give those ghosts a feeling of fear.

"It's just a game. Why do you still want to blame me, an old woman?"

"Don't forget, I'm the prison warden here."

After the old woman finished speaking, the ghosts who wanted to resist and say a few words of injustice suddenly quieted down.

They suddenly realized that the old woman was a prison warden. Even if they did something that made them dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say much.

Because during entertainment time, prison wardens can also kill ghosts.

Even in the past, many prison wardens would find a few unlucky people among the prisoners to have fun.

This is a horror world, and it's also a prison.

The death of a few unimportant prisoners is nothing.

Many players present suddenly realized that this is indeed entertainment time.

It is just the entertainment time of this old woman alone.

The other ghosts are just playing with her.

After the prisoners calmed down, the old woman looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Young man, you have a good eye."

"Although you didn't guess the front and back of the coin, you guessed this."

After that, the old woman took out a special skull badge from her pocket.

There was a strong ghost aura on this badge.

"This thing is for you."

"You will need it in the future."

The old woman held the badge in her dry palm and handed it to Chen Xun.

Chen Xun didn't act pretentiously, and took the badge directly and held it in his palm.

"Thank you, old lady." Chen Xun said.

He knew that every inconspicuous little thing in the dungeon could be a rare prop.

"The young man has a good character, maybe we will meet again."

"After all, you have come to this prison, and you don't know how long you will stay there."

After the old woman finished speaking, she seemed to have no interest in continuing the game.

She hunched her back, then turned and left the third floor of Prison No. 7.

Many ghosts were relieved when they saw this scene.

"Hey, little ghost, how did you see that?"

At this time, the tattooed ghost looked at Chen Xun and asked.

It seemed very curious.

But Chen Xun didn't mean to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, the tattooed ghost's eyes suddenly condensed:

"Humph, I hope you can still be so cocky tonight!"

After that, the tattooed ghost said no more.

Time passed in a flash, and it was almost an hour.

The loudspeaker on the ceiling of the third floor sounded again:

"There are 3 minutes left before the entertainment time ends. Please complete your tasks as soon as possible."

The sound of the loudspeaker sounded, as if pressing the acceleration key for the third floor.

The ghosts and players sitting in front of the sewing machines were stunned at first, and then began to stomp on the sewing machines frantically.

Because once the time is up, if they have not completed the task, they will face terrible punishment.

The most important thing is that they have no idea how many pieces of leather they need to sew to complete the task.

"There are 10 seconds left before the entertainment time ends... 9 seconds... 3 seconds..."

"The entertainment time is over, now it's time for the punishment!"

On the ceilingThe horn sounded.

Then...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Blood mists began to explode on the third floor.

This is the so-called punishment.

If you don't complete the task, you will die.

At this moment, a player in front of a sewing machine was stepping on the sewing machine with great effort, but the next second, the screen in front of him was black and turned into a ball of blood mist.

He didn't even react to what happened, and was eliminated.

On the third floor, a small half of the ghosts who were stepping on the sewing machine did not complete the task!

"Entertainment time is over, please return to the square of the prison and wait for the next entertainment time to start."

"Finally, I hope everyone will reflect on themselves and reform in prison."

When the horn sounded, all the ghosts breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, these ghosts and players left Prison No. 7 one after another.

Once the entertainment time is over, everyone must follow the rule of no fighting in the prison.

But the number of entertainment time each day is not fixed.

Maybe there will be two, or even three times.

At other times, all prisoners will live a boring life in prison.

Time passed by like this, and the second entertainment time did not appear.

Soon it was 6 o'clock in the evening.

At this time, all prisoners had to return to their cells.

Chen Xun was no exception and returned to cell 444.

At this moment in the cell, the ghosts were still huddled in a small corner next to the toilet.

The bed in the prison was a long cement bed similar to a kang.

And the tattooed ghost was lying on the wide bed, crossing his legs and reading a magazine.

And Chen Xun ignored it and sat on the wide bed.

The tattooed ghost looked over with a cold look.

"Bang~"

It was at this time that the iron door rang.

A prison guard walked in and glanced at the cell with a cold look.

"Be quiet at night!"

"Don't make any trouble!"

After saying that, the prison guard closed the iron door and locked it.

The light in the cell became dim, and only the light above the head was flickering faintly.

Inside the iron door, there is actually a keyhole.

Perhaps it was left there deliberately for some prison guards to give some ghosts "privileges".

After waiting for the prison guard to leave, Chen Xun felt a series of cold eyes looking at him.

"Newcomer, night has come."

"It's time to teach you some rules!"