For many years, no one asked about the horror, and the world knows about adding money

"2. It can turn all unreasonable items into rational ones, for example, the birth of a metal pig."

On the fusion stage, quietly placed a palm-sized dragon jade statue.

Ye Chen picked it up and threw it into the sky.

The statue turned into a vivid dragon, hovering over the mansion.

At this time, the mansion already had four layers of protection.

1. Defense Matrix.

2. Beauty legs.

3. Giant umbrella.

4. Jiao mirage.

Chapter 538 A New Horror Game

The Defense Matrix is ​​usually invisible and cannot be seen.

But the other three can all be seen.

The beauty's legs stay with the umbrella handle.

It looks like a leg holding an umbrella.

The height of the beauty's legs is a full 1000 meters.

The canopy has a diameter of 2000 meters.

Jiaolong hovered above the canopy, also a meter away.

They look majestic and imposing.

The eldest lady and An Moyi were sitting side by side, imitating these three iconic buildings.

Next, the big-eyed ghost seems to have forgotten to get the time fragments.

The ghost princess didn't think of it either.

Seeing that it was getting late.

The big-eyed cute ghost said: "I'll arrange a place for the three new female ghosts."

After finishing speaking, he retreated.

Princess Ghost looked at Ye Chen's burning gaze, and a blush appeared on her face.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the siege vehicles.

"Take it easy."

"But every time in the second half, you shouted hard."

……

a few days later.

Ye Chen stood in the yard.

All the important people came to see them off.

The ghost princess was a little worried: "Is it okay not to go? The danger of another dimension is not only the unknown powerful creatures, but more importantly, it will make you unable to find your way home."

Ye Chen shook her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, I have marked the coordinates on your body, as long as you are in non-combat state, it is easy to come back."

"If I can find the dead body in the corridor that can change attributes at will, and study it thoroughly, our overall strength will be greatly improved."

The Empress looked serious: "Even the God of Space only uses this cloak as a piece of equipment to fight against the enemy. He just opened this passage accidentally, and he didn't go to investigate it himself."

"In the past, he drove a few servants, but they never returned, so he gave up the idea of ​​investigating."

"Even if there are beacons, you have to be extremely careful."

The Queen of Demons also had a serious expression: "I think it's better for us to go with you. First, we can live in your consciousness, so that the three of us will not be scattered by the turbulence of time and space. Second, our God-level strength can also help you at critical moments."

Ye Chen shook his head, with a firm attitude: "I have already thought about this matter, so I don't need to talk about it."

The Empress and Queen's expressions darkened, both feeling a sense of loss.

They guessed what Ye Chen was thinking.

What Ye Chen should consider is: he can come and go freely, but if he brings them with him, he may have to be distracted to take care of them.

But after thinking about it, with Ye Chen's current god-killing strength, they really don't need them.

Moreover, Ye Chen is someone they recognize, the stronger Ye Chen is, the more gratified they are.

They stared at Ye Chen: "We will wait for you."

Princess Ghost felt that they had robbed her of her lines.

"I am leaving."

Ye Chen smiled at Ghost Princess.

Then he enlarged and unfolded the cloak, and jumped in.

The edge of the crack in the middle of the cloak seemed to be on fire.

Melts quickly.

Then the entire cloak disappeared into the rift as if swallowed by the rift.

……

call!

This is the shriek of space-time turbulence.

Here, it is even more chaotic than the turbulence of time and space among ghosts and monsters.

Ye Chen marked the road signs on several dead bodies at that time.

However, using the beacon to transmit, it can only be carried out under the premise of the consent of both parties.

Otherwise, it can only serve as a guide.

Ye Chen's ghost power was turned on, and the space teleportation was turned on one after another, and finally teleported to the end of the beacon.

Looking at the wormhole that looked like a small black hole, Ye Chen stepped into it.

……

Endless darkness enveloped Ye Chen.

"Pfft!"

Ye Chen's feet were soft, as if he stepped on something.

At this time, the sense organs resume their original functions.

He began to look around.

Look down first.

It turned out to be a bed.

Thick spring mattress, very expensive looking.

Not only did it firmly support Ye Chen's body, but it also brought incomparable comfort.

It looks like this is a bedroom.

In the living room, there was the noise of the TV.

Ye Chen hadn't had time to get out of bed yet.

A prying gaze swept him from head to toe.

This gaze came from a distant place, passed through layers of obstacles, and immediately locked onto Ye Chen, the intruder from outside.

Only an existence similar to "God" can have such a keen perception.

Ye Chen is now a Godkiller, how can he allow other people to be so presumptuous?

As soon as he activated his ghost power, he took out the mace and was ready to kill.

Kill men, steal women.

Grab ghost coins.

Conquering the alien world is just around the corner.

The mace has been upgraded to the god-killing level.

At this moment, it is exuding an obsidian-like dark light.

The prying consciousness seemed startled, and quickly looked back.

But Ye Chen has already locked its position.

About to soar into the sky.

A majestic force of rules suddenly descended.

"Grass!"

Ye Chen cursed angrily.

It was wrapped in by the power of rules.

……

"Welcome to Thriller Games."

Darkness flashed by.

The fog dissipated quickly.

Ye Chen is still in this bedroom.

But this small world is already in the dungeon.

In the bedroom, there were also 8 more players out of thin air.

Ye Chen asked in his heart: "It's a big deal, there are horror games in this world? Is there a flood of horror games?"

The original version replied in Ye Chen's mind: [It is indeed flooding. The masters of all planes have developed horror games. 】

[Some are for selecting servants of the gods, while others are purely for entertainment. 】

At this time, the game announcement sounded again:

"This copy of the game is - Survival in the Last Days."

"Time limit: 10 days."

"Number: 9 people."

"Player identity: Survivor."

"Main task: Survive for 10 days."

"Please note: Players who are detected to be too strong will be selected into the rookie dungeon, and attribute balance has been turned on for this game."

"All players are balanced into ordinary human physiques."

"Please note: It has been detected that the main god has joined the ghost side, and his strength has been forcibly reduced to the level that the rookie dungeon should have."

"The game is about to start, good luck to everyone."

"10."

"9."

"8."

As the countdown ended, the surrounding scene suddenly came alive.

The curtains fluttered in the wind.

The sound of the TV in the living room also drifted over.

Ye Chen asked in his heart: "The main god ended up joining the ghost side? This is to deal with me."