Horror: Play as Gojo Satoru and get Ghost Shadow Corps

The purple air comes from the east, and the sun rises.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the earth bags and tombstones all over the mountains and plains, which has a different kind of beauty.

Inside the cabin.

After Lin Bei finished washing, with the help of Dahei Xiaohei, he put the cleaned clothes back on his body.

After fiddling with his hairstyle in the mirror, he put on standard small sunglasses.

Wearing small-frame sunglasses on his face, Lin Bei no longer loves her!
Oops, not bad, it rhymes quite well~
Outside the wooden house, Xiao Jiu'er, who has a perfect figure and is wearing a red cheongsam, is next to the cemetery, teaching the ninjas of the Ghost Shadow Legion how to operate electronic equipment.

Judging from this posture, it is estimated that they have been engaged in the whole night.

Xiao Jiu'er's hair, which was originally quite delicate, became a little frizzy.

I saw Xiao Jiu'er, who was teaching seriously, and the Ghost Shadow Corps, who was learning humbly.

Lin Bei nodded affirmatively.

"Knowledge is power! As the new youth of the 21st century, I have the obligation to teach you."

(Ding! The host's behavior conforms to Wujo Wu's behavior! Playing index +10!)
Then Lin Bei took out a refreshing chewing gum (strawberry flavor) from the system space.

Hmm~ The thing rewarded by the system is really effective. After chewing the refreshing gum for a while, Lin Bei can clearly feel that his head is much more comfortable.

In addition to the ability to play, Lin Bei's system also gave Lin Bei the ability to summon the Ghost Shadow Corps.

Moreover, Lin Bei can also check the progress of his performance and the situation of the ghost army anytime, anywhere.

In addition to these two capabilities, the system also has a system space.

Reward items for the system can be temporarily stored.

But once the reward item is taken out, it cannot be put back.

Just as Lin Bei was looking at the cemetery in a daze.

The cell phone in his pocket started ringing at this moment.

Lin Bei quickly picked up his mobile phone and connected the call: "Hello? Who is it?"

Phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Lin Bei?"

Lin Bei: "That's right, it's me."

Phone: "Ah, um, I heard that you need to contract an electronics factory recently, and you also want to rent a machine. I happen to have a factory here that needs OEM. Is it convenient for you now?"

After Lin Bei heard the voice from the opposite side, his eyes shone slightly.

Hey guys, I've been posting for seven days, and today someone called me!
That's right, Lin Bei had already started planning his billionaire plan when he acquired the ability to summon a hundred thousand ghost troop!

Lin Bei tried his best to restrain his excitement, and asked on the phone: "Then, how many people can your factory accommodate?"

Phone: "Probably, about 5000 people!"

Lin Bei: "Okay, I think I can use it. I don't know if it is convenient for you now. If it is convenient, let's meet offline so that we can discuss the specific details, procedures and agreements."

Phone: "Okay, I'm at the industrial park in the city right now, intersection 14, remember to call me when you come."

Lin Bei: "Okay, thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bei happily spun around in circles.

"Wuhu~~, big black and little black, I might become a rich man in the future~~"

"But you two don't worry, even if I become a rich man, I will still let you two take care of me personally. How about it~~ Are you moved?"

Although it can only accommodate 5000 people, Lin Bei thinks this is enough.

If 3000 yuan is multiplied by 500 times, it will be [-] million!

Xiaohei Xiaohei: "..."

(Ding! The host's behavior conforms to Wujo Wu's behavior! Playing index +10!)
While Lin Bei was enjoying himself, he suddenly saw the darts carried by the ninjas of the Ghost Shadow Corps.

Seeing this, he suddenly froze for a moment.

Then Lin Bei put the silver-white Desert Eagle in the hands of Xiao Hei, a ninja from the Ghost Shadow Corps.

"Xiao Hei, you return to the shadow, and then come out again, and try to see if the Desert Eagle will fall."

Lin Bei seems to remember that in Jackie Chan's Adventures, after the ghost shadow army subdues people, they can drag people into the shadows together.

And since the Phantom Legion can carry cross darts themselves, can they also carry the pistol Desert Eagle?

Just do it.

Xiao Hei, who was holding the Desert Eagle in his hand, slowly merged into the shadows like a mass of pitch-black slime, and the Desert Eagle in his hand disappeared along with it.

Then, Xiao Hei appeared from the shadows again.

And in his hand, he still held the silver Desert Eagle.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Bei's mouth almost reached his ears.

"Quack quack quack quack ha ha ha ha, it's wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

At this moment, in Lin Bei's mind, he had already thought of countless fighting methods of the Ghost Shadow Legion.

"Ghost Shadow Legion, Xiao Jiuer, come with me! Today we will take down that electronics factory!"

Afterwards, Lin Bei packed up his things and started to walk towards the location reported on the phone.

This time he must win the right to use this factory!

Otherwise, the ninjas of the [-] Ghost Shadow Corps would be idle every day, wouldn't that be too wasteful?

Idle is idle, why not help me earn some money.

After all, only their boss, Lin Bei, can get along well, and they can have soup to drink when they are younger brothers~~
It just so happened that the location of the interview reported by the person on the phone was not very far from Grandpa Lin Bei's wooden house, which was only 6000 meters away.

Lin Bei only needs to start from the wooden house and walk for about an hour to arrive.

Walking on the road, Lin Bei's thoughts flowed.

Hey, it looks like it's time to buy an electric bike to ride, but when I learn the art of turning forward, "Cang", I can teleport.

And in broad daylight, I still dare not summon Dahei and Xiaohei of the Ghost Shadow Legion, I can only move forward on my own feet, hey, uncomfortable~
But Xiao Jiuer's ability is really useful, she can selectively make others not see her?
If I had this ability, wouldn't I be overjoyed?

. . . . . .

On a remote road in the industrial park.

The roads here are in disrepair and remoteness.

The pitch-black road that was originally covered with asphalt has become gray and dry, and the two sides of the road have even been covered by dead leaves that fell from the trees.

The asphalt road is full of potholes and cracks.

In the cracks in the middle of the road, occasionally there will be a few stubborn grass sticking out from the cracks.

The landscape plants and poplars on both sides of the road also grow wildly on their own because they have not been taken care of for a long time.

Shrubs that were supposed to be only waist-high grew taller than a person without pruning.

The landscape green plants that should have been boxy have also grown into steel ball-like shapes.

The poplar trees that have grown here for many years have developed an extremely well-developed root system, which even broke the red bricks on the ground on both sides of the road.

Overall, the road looks like it has been deserted for years.

Almost no traffic passes here.

At this moment, a chubby man wearing a yellow hat was wandering on the road with a SLR camera.

Although Xiaopangdun has a round figure, it can be seen that his skin is very fair and tender, and his hands are slender and callous-free.

And the clothes on his body are all some relatively luxurious brands.

Even without considering other things, the huge SLR camera in his hand alone is not affordable for ordinary families.

The little boy was about 16 years old, and behind him was an old man in civilian clothes with graying hair and beard.

Although the old man was wearing casual clothes, his hairstyle was still meticulously combed.

Depending on the situation, the identity of the old man should be something like a fat butler.

The white-haired old man looked at the little fat man in the yellow hat in front of him, and begged, "Master, listen to me! Let's go home, shall we? How could someone come to this corner of the barren mountains?"

After hearing what the white-haired old butler said, the little fat man looked displeased.

"Uncle Chen, I've said it all. I'm not here to find people! I'm here to find a human skin kite! A few days ago I really saw a human-like kite flying here. Why don't you believe it? ?”

"I must prove myself to you this time!"

The white-haired old butler looked at the stubborn young master in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a headache.

Children of this age are really difficult to deal with,,, after finishing this year, I will go to the boss to submit my resignation.

Otherwise, my old bones really can't stand this kind of toss.

"Young Master, I believe you can't do it? We came here early in the morning, or else, we'll go back and have a meal before coming back?"

The white-haired old butler was woken up by his young master when he woke up in the morning, and neither of them had a meal until now.

Seeing that it is almost noon now.

After the little fat pier heard what the old housekeeper said, his stomach just groaned.

"Cuckoo ~ ~ ~ ~"

The little fat pier touched his head, and replied: "Well, then, let's go back and have a meal first. We will continue to look for that human skin kite."

The white-haired old butler couldn't help shaking his head after hearing his young master's answer.

This kid, why don't you look for a human skin kite when you have nothing to do?How wicked?What if I found it?

And where in the world do human skin kites come from?I have never encountered such a thing in my life.

Anyway, the young master let go, as a butler, he had to go down the steps.

"Then shall we go, master?"

Before the white-haired butler could finish his sentence, his expression changed abruptly when he saw his little chubby young master.

The white-haired old man showed helplessness on his face, this trick no longer worked for him.

The old housekeeper said to Xiaopangdun again in a gentle tone: "Master, don't make trouble, let's go back to eat first."

However, at this moment, Little Fatty was so frightened that he was speechless. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the extreme fear caused him to lose control of his vocal cords.

Have you ever experienced the feeling of wanting to shout out, but after opening your mouth wide, you can't make a sound?
At this moment, Little Fatty was already terrified to the extreme.

Behind the white-haired old butler, a terrifying figure in a black windbreaker with long hair, a black fisherman's hat, steel scissors in his hand, and a mouth torn to the ear is smiling at him.

Her eyes were gray and without pupils, and viscous liquid flowed from her torn mouth.

It was an unknown liquid mixed with saliva and blood plasma.

Her teeth are not the flat ones of ordinary people, but sharp triangular teeth like sharks, densely covered in layers in the mouth.

In her hand was a pair of large scissors that were about the length of an ordinary person's arm, and the scissors were covered with minced meat and strands of hair.

Drops of fresh blood are still flowing from the scissors.

Seeing his young master's lifelike expression, the white-haired old butler suddenly realized something was wrong.

My young master wouldn't make such a joke with me when I was hungry!

So, my young master is not joking with me!

A gust of dark wind blew past the old butler's neck that was exposed behind his back.

In an instant, cold sweat began to break out from the white-haired old housekeeper's head.