Horror game: At the beginning, persuade ghost oirans to be good!

"It's lunch time, come and try my mom's saliva chicken. It's delicious!"

After speaking, he slowly walked down the stairs.

In the room on the first floor, there is still the aroma of food.

Lin Xun's favorite dishes were placed on the square table.

The red oil on the saliva chicken is shining beautifully.

But the two people who were supposed to be sitting at the table were gone.

Chapter 227 Chen Xingzhi and Chen Jianlin searched in the small villa like crazy.

But, no...

nowhere...

Lin Xun grabbed Zhan Lang by the collar: "Did you kidnap my parents?"

"You kidnapped my parents in order to let me enter the game with you, right?"

"You want me to feel like my parents were called to play, don't you?"

"Actually, they are still alive now, aren't they?"

Lin Xun asked each sentence.

He tried to find a flaw in Zhan Lang's face.

Zhan Lang is a person who will not lie.

So, he tried to see a little bit of lying on Zhan Lang's face.

Can……

no……

nothing happened...

Lin Xun looked at Zhan Lang in disbelief.

In the next second, like the wind, he rushed to his room, and took out the living wish from a safe disguised as a book.

The golden coin glistened in Lin Xun's hand.

Lin Xun once went to a gold shop to test this coin.

999 gold, no impurities, high quality.

"Get my parents back!"

Lin Xun shouted at the gold coin.

Can……

Nothing happened.

What wish can a wishing gold coin obtained from the game make?

Or, those wishes can only be related to games?

Lin Xun thought for a while, and said again: "Let my parents come back from the game!"

But still nothing happened...

why?

Could it be that this living wish gold coin that cost 100 million is a scam?

Do not!

There is a way!

Lin Xun suddenly looked at Zhan Lang.

"Give me the passbook!"

Even at this time, Lin Xun remained relatively rational.

"You still have time to think about this..."

Zhan Lang handed over the passbook in disbelief.

"The password is six nines."

Lin Xun locked the passbook in the safe.

"Why don't I want to? I will definitely come back!"

Yes, he was originally a selfish person.

For his parents, he can give up all hatred.

But the game, will you let them go?Will he let his parents go?

Even if you don't bother now, what about the future?

He hooked his hands at Zhan Lang.

Zhan Lang put his palm on Lin Xun's.

Between the two palms, there is a living wish.

"I make a wish, return to the game!"

Lin Xunchao made a living wish.

The living wish in the palm suddenly burst out a dazzling white light.

The white light turned into thousands of meteors, smashing the bodies of Lin Xun and Zhan Lang to pieces...

Their bodies gradually disappear into time and space...

Everything is at peace.

As if nothing had happened.

……

Lin Family Villa, first floor.

Because Zhan Lang came with a group of younger brothers, black cars were parked outside the Lin family villa.

There are so many cars that no one notices that there is an extra car.

In the back seat of the car.

Fang Fangfang and Lin Ruoyu sat on the left and right.

Between them, there is a young man.

The man looked about 22 years old.

Very thin.

Wearing a black suit, black shirt, black tie, black shoes.

It looks like some kind of traditional professional practitioner.

The man pulled the tape off the faces of Fangfang Fang and Lin Ruoyu, with apologetic smiles on their faces.

"Why are you tying me up? My son owes a loan shark, you go to him, why are you looking for me?"

After Fang Fangfang was untied from her mouth, she burst out.

Lin Ruoyu added another sentence.

"Yes, we have no money!"

The man smiled.

To be precise, he was laughing the whole time.

There is no time to stop.

"You two misunderstood, I didn't come to ask Lin Xun for money."

Fang Fangfang wiped the cold sweat off her face: "You don't know, you came to ask him for a debt..."

My son is 25 years old and still not married.

Could it be, could it be that she really likes men?

The man looked a little embarrassed.

"Love debt?"

"no no……"

"Also? What do you mean?"

Lin Ruoyu coughed lightly, planning a conversation between the two.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the man's smiling eyes.

"It's all my fault, I didn't introduce myself well."

"My name is Chen Xingzhi."

Fang Fangfang and Lin Ruoyu frowned at the same time.

"Looking at the expressions on the two of you, you should guess who I am."

"Let me introduce myself, I am Zhan Lang's immediate boss."

"It's also Chen Jian's younger brother, my name is Chen Xingzhi."

The expression on Fang Fangfang's face suddenly relaxed.

She acted as if she had met an acquaintance.

"It turned out to be Zhan Lang's boss... It's easy to say... We will be a family from now on..."

Fang Fangfang never mentioned anything about Chen Jian.

Chen Xingzhi clearly mentioned Zhan Lang and Chen Jian.

But Fang Fangfang ignored Chen Jian directly.

Chen Xingzhi still had a smile on his face.

To be precise, the smile was always attached to his face like semi-permanent makeup.

"I clearly mentioned two people, but you seem to only care about Zhan Lang."

"This makes me wonder if there is a reason why you can't mention Chen Jian..."

Chen Xingzhi spoke without leaking any water, and stopped when he clicked.

As the youngest leader of the gang, he naturally needs to have this kind of means.

Fang Fangfang waved her hand: "I know Zhan Lang, but I don't know that Chen Jian, how do you want me to talk?"

Chen Xingzhi was puzzled.

"How come you don't know Chen Jian? Chen Jian is Lin Ruoyu's subordinate."

Fang Fangfang was shocked.

He even found this out.

"Chen Jian and I are half brothers."

"My father is not a man who can control the lower body."

"Of course, my mother is not a chaste woman either."

"After she had me, she learned about my father's status, so she used me as a bargaining chip."

"But the Chen family doesn't recognize my existence."

"My father, he hit me twice!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xingzhi's often smiling lips finally drooped.

Lin Ruoyu was moved by Chen Xingzhi, like a father, and patted him on the back lightly.