Eat well and drink well, Shen Jian learned from the pain and realized that he could not fall down.
He opened the game interface.
A countdown appears.
[The time to open the next dungeon: 72 hours. 】
"In three days..."
Shen Jian was resting on two big grapefruits, and the yin energy in his body was increasing all the time. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the invitation on the friend icon.
[A friend invitation from player Baige. 】
[A friend invitation from a player - a work slave. 】
[A friend invitation from a player——ye is proud. 】
[A friend invitation from a player—my sister is the queen. 】
Shen Jian passed them one by one.
Then he raised his eyebrows.
[Working slave: Boss, my name is Wang Chen, can I make an appointment to meet up?I issued a dungeon invitation letter of [Spiritual Funeral Home] from the compensation rewards of the Past Life Villa. It is a team mode. You can designate one person to participate with me. I don’t know if the boss is interested. 】
[Working slave: Of course, I will also pay the horror coin, which is a little gesture, please take the boss to fly. 】
[Yan Luowang himself: Compensation reward? 】
In an exquisite residential building, Wang Chen looked nervously at the chat interface.
Not far away, a woman was playing with a child, laughing constantly.
Wang Chen's eyes were gentle.
The Dungeon Villa dungeon ends early.
He was lucky enough to clear the one-star dungeon again.
Although he didn't gain much, and his experience was only increased by less than half, he survived.
I saw my wife and children again, and enjoyed family happiness.
However, an invitation to kill was issued in the dungeon's compensation reward.
It is a special copy.
The time limit is one day.
He has learned that there is no fixed level for special dungeons.
is a random match.
Good luck is one star, bad luck, chain stars are possible.
After thinking about it, only this boss can take him through the level.
[Working slave: Yes, unlucky, I would rather not have this compensation reward.Boss, I have accumulated a total of 800 horror coins, and I can give them all to you, just let me stay by your side. 】
Shen Jian: ...
This is so blatantly discriminatory.
Why didn't he have compensation rewards?
[Yan Luowang himself: I agree, come and find me according to the address above. 】
Shen Jian replied.
Helping others is a pleasure, and he can do it with a little effort.
It is easy for him to help ghosts.
[Ding, you have received 800 horror coins from the player's work slave. 】
Looking at the news, Wang Chen was extremely excited, and immediately turned the thriller coin over, for fear that Shen Jian would regret it.
This is his only hope, a golden thigh, if you miss it, there will be no second chance.
Look at the gift transfer prompt on the game interface.
Shen Jian lay down and continued to pillow in the gentle countryside.
"what."
He opened his mouth, and a grape was put into his mouth.
The ice is cold, bite down, and the juice is full.
The life of a fairy is nothing more than that.
Chapter 8 Invitation to the Ghost Funeral Parlor
The next day.
Shen Jian came to the meeting point.
I saw Wang Chen, the middle-aged uncle who was still wearing a suit this summer, sneaking around, as if he wanted to secretly trade arms.
"Boss, we meet again."
Wang Chen was very excited.
This is a golden thigh.
A man who can destroy the dungeon and make the Wangsheng Villa fall into maintenance.
He searched the information all night, and he has never heard of anyone who can do this.
The most amazing thing is to complete the copy on the first day.
Hold this thigh tightly, and you will have no worries for the rest of your life.
I just don't know if the boss will respond to him if he calls "Brother Leg".
"What about the copy invitation letter?"
Shen Jian simply said that he was appalled.
"Here."
Wang Chen took out a beautiful letter from his pocket.
[Trigger a special copy: Ghost Funeral Parlor. 】
[Mode: Team up with two people. 】
[Hint: This is an invitation from a funeral home. They recruit with high salaries every day, but it seems unsatisfactory.After completing the commission, you can obtain the status of a funeral home worker. 】
Look at the message on the game interface.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
Undertaker, referring to the identity in the horror world?
Only with this identity can one enter the horror world?
"are you ready?"
Shen Jian asked.
Wang Chen: ...
Shouldn't I ask you, why are you turning your back on customers?
The boss is strong.
He nodded.
Shen Jian opened the invitation letter.
Everything around begins to change.
【loading……】
[A sufficient number of players have been detected. 】
[The game officially begins. 】
[Copy: Ghost Funeral Parlor. 】
[Content: This is the paradise of the dead, the final home of all the souls who died in vain. Don't disturb them, they will wake up. 】
[Number of players: 6 people. 】
[Main task: Transport the weirdo back to the funeral parlor. 】
[Submission [-]: Not activated. 】
[Sub-quest [-]: Not activated. 】
[Friendly reminder: The more you know, the safer you will be. 】
[Difficulty: One star. 】
The scarlet font confided.
Shen Jian opened his eyes, and the surrounding environment had become unfamiliar.
He was standing in a drowsy street.
There were five people standing around.
Except for him and Wang Chen, the other four seemed to join in a team, and the positions between them revealed this.
Four men and two women.
His gaze passed over the four of them in turn.
Two male groups, about the same age, one tall and strong, one thin, one level 1, one level 3, one ID is [Non-Gong], and the other is [Jianai].
A two-girl team, one submissive, with freckles on her face, a level 2 player, and her ID is [Feifei].
A gentle and calm player with black-rimmed eyes, a level 4 player, ID is [Shuyi].
Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.
His eyes lingered on the skinny young man and the eye-eyed girl for a while.
Because the breath of the two people is a little different.
Either there are supernatural props on his body, or he has controlled some weird things.
Overall it looks...
Much stronger than the players he met for the first time.
He has real skills.
The rating says it all.
The eyes of the rest of the people were also scanning, and finally they all focused on Shen Jianjian.
Without him, Shen Jian has the highest level.
Take the lead.
"This is a veteran player who has experienced many copies."
Several people made judgments at the same time.
observation room.
A crisp voice sounded: "That, is it the funeral home's car?"
It was a woman with freckles who spoke, and she pointed to the side of the road.
A hearse with "Dian" on it was parked not far from them.
Several people were taken aback.
Compared with ordinary hearses, this funeral car is too big.
It's about the size of a bus.
And the interior decoration is no different from that of a bus.
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