Weird game invasion, one billion dollars to become the ghost king

Lin En thought about the two little lolita and used her hair power to knit a mask and earplugs for each of them to wear on their faces. Then she quietly sneaked into the factory with them.

It turns out that this is a factory that refines steel and produces various parts. Linn can see all kinds of red-hot molten iron, calcining furnaces, and ghosts hitting workpieces with hammers at the workstation.

He even saw a ghost without hands and feet being held in the hands of another fat ghost and used as a hammer!

The ghost screamed every time it was hammered, but his screams were quickly drowned in the noise of the factory.

"Tsk, tsk, you've turned into a ghost and you still have to work. It's really... miserable!"

Linn commented sharply.

Lin En's spiritual body spread out and began to look for the target. He soon found the little witch, the Wisdom Witch!

Although he didn't recognize the Wisdom Witch when she was a child, he could tell who the Wisdom Witch was by looking at her appearance.

He came to a secret workshop and saw that the people working here were all children of eleven or twelve years old, some of whom were even under ten years old. They were struggling to do physical work that was not for their age.

Among them, Lin En saw the Wisdom Witch who was beating a piece of steel. She looked about twelve or thirteen years old and was the older witch here.

She was wearing tattered clothes worn by ghosts in the slums, with oil stains and iron filings everywhere on her body, and her face was painted like a little tabby cat. Even so, it could not hide her beauty, with sky-blue eyes and delicate The face and the straight bridge of the nose are vaguely visible.

Seeing the little witch tapping the workpiece very carefully, Lin En didn't want to disturb her and just watched the scene silently from a short distance away.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The little witch is working hard, flicking her ponytail.

"Stab!"

The little witch wiped the sweat from her face, picked up the red iron sword and put it into the water to quench.

Because she was very young, it was very laborious to hit such a workpiece, so she had to lift the hammer to the highest position every time she hit it. It took hundreds of hits to make a workpiece look like the drawing.

At the end of the day, her palms were bleeding from the shock, and the wound on the tiger's mouth ached faintly. Even so, she still refused to give up and worked hard.

It seems that she loves this job very much, and even works very deliberately, just to let the ghost supervisor of the factory see her hard work!

Both the Flame Witch and the Frost Witch looked at this scene and said, "This sister is so amazing..."

The Flame Witch said: "I heard that the children in the orphanage will be sent to this place when they grow up. We are too young to do these jobs."

After hearing this, Lin En felt that it was not a pity that those ghosts and monsters died just now.

Over time.

"clang!"

Late at night, the sound of the bell tower rings, which means that these children can get off work for dinner, and they can go back to rest.

A very lean ghost manager with sunken cheeks and thin hair came over and gave two ghost coins to every child present. But when it was the Wisdom Witch's turn, she gave her an extra ghost coin, which attracted the attention of other children. A moment of envy.

The Wisdom Witch on the workbench took the three ghost coins with both hands, a touch of excitement appeared on her tired face, and Lin En saw the light of joy in her eyes for the first time.

"Thank you, Mr. Supervisor!"

The Wisdom Witch said gratefully.

The supervisor put his arms around the shoulders of the Wisdom Witch, with a greedy light in his eyes: "You have done well, so naturally I will give you some awards. Of course, it would be even better if you are willing to have dinner with me..."

"Sorry, I have something to do, Mr. Supervisor." The Wisdom Witch was a little scared and made an excuse to leave.

Facing the crimson moonlight, the Wisdom Witch dragged her tired body to the stall where she bought food. She stood there hesitating for a while, swallowed for a while, and finally said:

"Please give me a bloody steamed bun!"

"A ghost coin!"

The Wisdom Witch carefully put the other two ghost coins into the bag, paid one ghost coin, and got a piece of blood-stained steamed bun!

Seeing this, Lin En became a little curious. Why could she buy three steamed buns but only one?

Thinking of this, Linn continued to follow her home.

The Wisdom Witch dragged her tired steps back to a place that she could barely call home. It was in tatters, like an unfinished building, with black garbage bags everywhere on the ground and a rotten smell everywhere.

The Wisdom Witch paused at the door for a moment, sighed, opened the door, and Lin followed closely behind.

The room smelled of alcohol. This cramped cabin was no bigger than the bathtub in Lin En's bathroom.

"Father, mother, I'm back." The Wisdom Witch said in a low voice.

"Ahem...are you finally back? How was your work today, kid?" the middle-aged woman lying on the bed said dying.

"Oh, you're back, hurry up and take out the food, I'm going to starve to death..."

In the dim candlelight, Linn saw a drunken father and a seriously ill middle-aged woman lying on the bed.

It seems that Miss Wisdom Witch's life was quite miserable when she was a child. It was really difficult for one person to support a family, with an alcoholic father and a seriously ill mother... Lin En secretly felt sorry for Wisdom Witch.

The Wisdom Witch had just taken out the steamed bun from the bundle, and her father snatched it away, broke off half of it, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing it.

The Wisdom Witch said with some dissatisfaction: "Father, mother is a patient, you should let her eat more."

The Wisdom Witch's mother said: "It's okay, I'm not very hungry..."

The middle-aged man muttered: "I am the breadwinner of the family. I have to do physical work, so naturally I need to eat more."

The Wisdom Witch was helpless: "Father, have you found a job today?"

The middle-aged man immediately stumbled and said, "I've found it! But there are too many people today. Tomorrow, I'll go there early tomorrow!"

The Wisdom Witch's eyes flickered. She didn't want to expose her father's lies, so she came to her mother's bedside, broke off half of the bun again, and took good care of her mother.

There are no entertainment options for ghosts in poor areas. In order to preserve their energy, they turn off the lights and sleep after eating.

The Wisdom Witch climbed up to the attic and secretly hid another ghost coin in a secret piggy bank.

"With two hundred ghost coins left, I can take the exam for a job as a vampire or demon... Everything will be fine by then."

The Wisdom Witch held the piggy bank and murmured in a low voice that only she could hear. A sweet smile appeared on her face. Only at this time could she relax completely.

She hid the piggy bank and after confirming that there were no traces, she stomped down to the attic, opened the door, and excused herself to leave.

"I'm going to wash up...I'll be right back!"

Lin En watched the Wisdom Witch dragging her tired body and ran into an alley. He was a little curious, what was the Wisdom Witch doing in the alley?

Worried about the other party's safety, Linn followed closely.

Soon, he saw the Wisdom Witch entering the alley. She looked around, opened her bag, and took out the blood-stained buns that she had not eaten.

Although she kept swallowing, she didn't eat. She seemed to be waiting for something.

The blood-stained buns seemed to attract some kind of creature in the darkness.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps, and a little head poked out from the wall at the end of the alley. She was as timid as a mouse, secretly looking at the Wisdom Witch, and whispered:

"It smells so good...I want to eat it...Sister, can you give me some?"

A warm smile appeared on the face of the Wisdom Witch, "Come here, let's eat together!"

The little figure hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed over and squatted beside the Wisdom Witch.

The Wisdom Witch broke the remaining steamed bun in half and said, "Here you go!"

"Thank you, sister! Sister, you are such a good person! I want to take it back to eat...is that okay?"

The little guy spoke stammeringly, seeming a little uneasy, and begging the Wisdom Witch for advice.

The Wisdom Witch nodded: "Well, you can take it back if you want!"

Lin En was shocked when he looked at the familiar little guy!

"Lin Qiqi?!"

ps: I was happily typing, but the power went out at home, and I lost the manuscript of more than 2000 words. I was so angry that I almost collapsed on the spot. I could only code it again from memory. I beg for a small gift to soothe the author. Feel sad.