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

The little devil Weiss closed her eyes, her eyelashes were straight, her face was delicate, and she was as peaceful as a sleeping beauty, lying unconscious in Linn's arms.

Everyone present was a little confused.

Caitlin said suspiciously: "It seems that the Fierce God-level dungeon is really wonderful. Every ghost who tries to advance to Fierce God will encounter unusual things. And this time, even the ghosts who broke into the dungeon fell asleep."

Weixi grabbed her sister's paw and looked at Linn with tears in her eyes: "Can my sister still wake up?"

Lin Qiqi said with a sweet voice: "Qiqi has read a fairy tale, Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. In it, Snow White ate a poisonous apple, fell asleep, and was finally awakened by a kiss from the prince. !”

Elizabeth was stunned for a moment: "Qiqi, what you mean is that you don't want the master to kiss...Weisi, right?"

Linn was caught off guard: "Hmm...huh?!"

Lin Qiqi nodded solemnly: "Brother Lin En, in order to let Wei Si get through this difficulty smoothly, please sacrifice yourself. Sister Hong Wedding Dress, you won't mind, right?"

Hong Wedding Dress said duplicity: "If it's to save people...I...of course I don't have a problem with it, isn't it just a pout? I'm not that stingy!"

Wei Xi took Wei Si's doll, put it to Lin En's mouth, and cried:

"Master, give me a kiss quickly, give me a kiss, or my sister will die!"

Lin En's head was full of black lines: "How can you become a god with just one kiss? If it were that simple, I could wake up laughing in my dreams, feed my ghosts a bite of Tai Sui meat, and then kiss them all!"

Hong Wedding Clothes clenched her pink fist and said resentfully: "You are so calculating that the beads bounced into my face!"

Lin En waved his hand: "I'm just talking, I'm just kidding!"

Yun Han and Yu Ruoxi gathered together and secretly discussed, "Then if Long Yi or Rama become gods, will the master also have to..."

Then the two Yashas covered their mouths and snickered in a low voice.

Lin En's mouth twitched: "That's enough for you two!"

Yun Xiao's face in Yasha suddenly turned red: "Your topic is too... too weird, I can't listen anymore!"

Rama said seriously: "I am a monk, don't make such a joke with me!"

Lynn complained: "I'm off topic!!!"

Long Yi shook his sleeves, brought the topic back to the right place, and said with a cupped hand: "Master, in my opinion, there will definitely be a fierce god level copy, but it has not been triggered yet. Maybe it can only be done by you alone." Enter."

Hong Wedding Clothes grasped Lin En's sleeves tightly and said in a slightly nervous tone: "Wouldn't that be very dangerous?"

Lin En calmed down and nodded slightly: "Based on past experience, the weird game extracts the memories of those who have become gods and makes copies of them. Hasn't it been made yet?"

Linn fell into thinking.

He remembered that he had just had a fight with the clown, and the clown's clone was wiped out by him. Could this have anything to do with it, leaving him with no time to extract his memories?

He used to think that the strange copies were generated by the servers on Blood Moon by extracting their own memories.

It doesn't seem so now.

According to several code names mentioned by the clown, writer and painter.

Lin En can naturally think of the professions needed in a game company.

A writer may be responsible for copywriting and plot writing, while a painter may be a profession similar to fine art or original painting.

Of course, I might have guessed wrong.

For example, with the codename Joker, Linn had no idea what position he held in the game company.

While Lynn was brainstorming.

He found that Weisi, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, suddenly began to murmur in her sleep.

Weiss muttered something: "You all... get out of my way, damn it, this princess! Don't, don't stop this princess!"

Linn was surprised: "Weiss is dreaming?"

Yan Luonv's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it possible that the copy this time was in a dream?"

Caitlin: "I once studied psychology. It is said that...people's subconscious will bury things they are unwilling to recall into deep dreams, and the copy can also extract a person's most unforgettable memory. These two points are connected. of."

Lin En nodded approvingly: "Weis's copy should be in the dream. I have to enter the dream to help her complete the promotion ceremony."

Yama Girl: "But how do you enter Wei Si's dream world? Is it possible that you can get into her head?"

Lin's mouth sketched: "If I guess correctly, as the host of the little devil Weiss, as long as I fall asleep, I will be dragged into her dream to help her complete her promotion!"

Hong Wedding Dressed worriedly: "But, how can we follow up and protect you?"

Lin En smiled: "Don't worry, you will not die in dreams, you will only get lost and can't find your way back. But you have the power of gravity, and your hair can naturally be brought into dreams by me, that is My lifesaver when I’m lost!”

After saying that, Lin En stroked a strand of black hair on her red wedding dress and was ready to enter the dreamland.

Hong Wedding Dress: "Okay, come back safely."

Lynn: "Definitely!"

After saying that, Linn took a deep breath and relaxed his body and mind. He closed his eyes, a wave of sleep came over him, and the world in front of him gradually dimmed.

.....

When Linn opened his eyes again, the first thing that caught his eye was a familiar blood moon.

In front of him were bloody city streets, with kerosene street lamps emitting dim light.

It was late at night in Blood City, and the streets were deserted, with only ghosts and monsters roaming around.

However, none of the ghosts in the dream world seemed to be able to see Lin En, and went their own way at night.

Lin En touched her chin: "Weisi's dream, I am just a dreamer and cannot control the direction of the dream, so can the ghosts in her dream not see me?"

Lin En first checked the hair tangled in his hand, and saw a piece of black hair connected to the palm of his right hand, fluttering and faint, extending towards the sky without knowing where to go.

Lin En clenched the hair in her hands, as if she could feel the red wedding dress next to her.

He looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty and found that not far away was the ancient castle of the demon clan. It was heavily guarded and brightly lit, and demons from the demon clan were constantly coming and going.

Lin En nodded slightly: "It seems that I have indeed connected to Weisi's dream, but I don't know where Weisi is now, and how can I find her?"

Just when Linn was about to make a plan to sneak into the demon clan's castle.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the sewer manhole cover behind him suddenly moved, making the sound of metal rubbing against cement.

A gap was opened in the manhole cover, and a pair of dirty eyes looked out, glowing red.

"clang!"

At this moment, a passing ghost stepped on the manhole cover and pushed the little guy's head back, making a crisp knocking sound!