Horror Game: Inheriting Trillions of Ghost Money from Ancestors

The light from the phone screen shone on Chen Xun's face. Chen Xun picked up the phone and clicked the answer button.

"Hello, teacher." Chen Xun said.

Then, the voice of Chen Xun's class teacher came from the other end of the phone.

"Thank God, you are still alive."

"Have you read the announcement in the group?"

Chen Xun frowned. He and Qin Sheng had just returned to the real world and had no time to check the information.

"Did something happen?" Chen Xun asked in confusion.

The head teacher on the other end of the phone said:

"Something big has happened. Now the whole country is preparing for the horror game."

"These two days, even the school has been suspended."

"However, there will be a training course specifically for horror games the day after tomorrow morning. Everyone must come. Don't be late."

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment and said, "I know."

"Okay, it's good that you are still alive. You can check the announcement in the group. I have to see if there are other students alive."

After that, the head teacher hung up the phone.

Not long after, Qin Sheng's phone also rang.

It was still the same content.

"Old Chen, we left these few days, and it seems that something big happened in the real world." Qin Sheng said.

Chen Xun nodded, then clicked on the class group and opened the group announcement.

The group announcement was very long.

It roughly means that the mysterious fog has been approaching the shore of our country.

In the city closest to the fog, even weird things have occurred.

At the same time, the speed of selecting players for the horror game actually began to increase.

The number of players selected at one time is more than three times that of the past.

Everything seems to be hinting that something might happen soon.

Is this the prelude to the arrival of the fog?

Then the last point of the announcement is to notify all students in the class that they must come to school the day after tomorrow morning to participate in the knowledge training on horror games.

That's about it.

However, it seems that many students in the class have become horror game players.

There are even a few who have not come out of the game for several days.

I don't know whether they are dead or alive.

After reading the news, Qin Sheng was silent for a while, then looked at Chen Xun and said:

"Old Chen, I have to go home first to report my safety to my parents."

"Do you want to go upstairs for dinner?"

Chen Xun shook his head.

Qin Sheng has been away for such a long time, and his parents are probably worried.

Now is the time for the family to reunite, and Chen Xun feels a little redundant.

Then Qin Sheng turned and left.

Chen Xun suddenly paused in his heart, feeling a little empty.

......

Chen Xun left Qin Sheng's community and got on the bus.

Because it was already late, there seemed to be few people on the bus.

The bus was quiet, with only a family of three sitting in the front seat.

They seemed to have played for a day, sitting quietly in their seats leaning on each other.

In the child's hand, there was a Doraemon hydrogen balloon.

The hydrogen balloon floated in the air, swaying left and right.

Chen Xun suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his parents also took him to the park on weekends, bought all kinds of delicious food, and bought him balloons that would float in the air.

But now, his parents have been missing for more than a year.

In addition, he has no relatives.

Even if he came out of the horror game, there was no one to report his safety.

When his parents disappeared, Chen Xun had been depressed for a period of time.

At that time, he even had some thoughts of suicide.

But Chen Xun was afraid. If his parents were still alive, would it be a bit embarrassing for them to know that he was dead after they came back?

So, he tried his best to live.

The loneliest thing in the world is that there is no one you care about in this world anymore, or in other words, no one cares about you.

No one cares whether you are alive or dead.

Even if you have something happy or sad, there is no one to tell.

Fortunately, Chen Xun has Qin Sheng, his best friend, so he is not so lonely.

It is sometimes fun to eat and drink with this guy all day long.

Now, Chen Xun finally knows the whereabouts of his parents.

Shocked.

He must go to this place.

"Boss, you seem a little sad." Ying's voice came.

"Yeah." Chen Xun nodded.

"Brother, don't be afraid, we are here!"

At this time, Xiaojie's voice also came.

GongIt was very quiet on the bus. The driver seemed to feel a little bored and began to hum a little tune.

"Ding~ Tianxiang International has arrived. Passengers who are getting off please take your luggage and prepare to get off."

The sound of arrival came, and Chen Xun got off the bus.

When getting off the bus, he subconsciously looked at the happy family and felt a little touched.

After getting off the bus, the door closed.

I don't know why, Chen Xun subconsciously looked back at the bus.

It was at this time that Chen Xun's pupils suddenly dilated.

On the glass of the bus, the family of three was clinging to the glass window, staring at Chen Xun.

On their heads, there was a horrible wound, and the blood even dyed half of their faces red.

......

"Boss, I forgot to tell you that the three humans on the bus are actually dead."

"Also, the driver is also a ghost."

"It's just an insignificant ghost. I didn't tell you because you were so melancholy."

Chen Xun nodded.

This world seems to have begun to change a lot.

The mysterious fog and the horror game began to gradually erode the entire real world.

At this moment, Chen Xun didn't know that there was a noise on the bus.

Under the driver's feet, a ball of black fog made a sound: "Damn it, why did you let that human go?"

The driver shouted:

"Didn't you feel the difference in that guy?"

"That guy has two ghosts contracted with him, and any one of them can kill us two in seconds."

"Just now, I was scared, but fortunately I hummed a song to relieve the tension."

The black fog said:

"What are you afraid of?"

"Our bus is a ghost, which can trap that guy to death inside!"

The driver sneered:

"Why didn't you stop that guy just now?"

"You know you are talking big here?"

The black fog was silent.

......

Back to his room.

It's still empty here.

There was no one else in this house except Chen Xun.

The neighbors seemed to have fallen asleep.

Chen Xun picked up the login device.

Others were very afraid of entering the horror game world.

But after several copies, Chen Xun suddenly found that he seemed to be a little addicted.

Not only because he wanted to enter the horror world to improve his strength, but this world had a hormone-trembling feeling.

No wonder so many people in the real world love to play escape rooms.

A thrilling thrill can make people yearn for it.

But he didn't plan to continue entering the game yet.

Just came out of a copy, and he had to rest for two days.

Finally, Chen Xun checked the rewards for the end of the previous copy.

In addition to some insignificant ghost energy rewards, Chen Xun also received a ghost skill reward.

"Soul-catching Chain."

[Soul-catching Chain: The ghost skill of the ghost master or ghost, which can use ghost energy to gather into terrible chains, which can lock the ghost to death and even pierce the ghost's body. 】