After 20 Years of Trickery, I Entered the Thriller Game Chapter 47

The other students who were dining in the restaurant were stunned when they saw Lin Chen come in, especially when they saw the whole class of the third and second class following Lin Chen.

Not all of these student ghosts have seen the scene on the playground, and not all of them have seen Lin Chen clean up the three ghosts of Gao Yufeng in the corridor.

But they were soon told everything by the surrounding classmates, and they all quieted down for a while, but their eyes were all on Lin Chen.

Hundreds of ghosts stared at him all at once, if anyone else, I am afraid they will be scared and stupid.

But Lin Chen walked up to the ghost staff in the cafeteria carelessly and said:

"Open a private room for us, serve 30 servings of fried noodles and 30 bottles of beer, remember to add two sausages to one of the fried noodles, and add a little spicy strips to one of them, and open the beer, wake up, and wait. I'll get it myself."

Do you want to wake up to beer too?

You said you were a generous person, and you invited us to eat fried noodles?

What does only one serving with sausage mean!

The ghosts of the students in the third and second classes of high school gradually darkened.

On the other side, the ghost who was in charge of the dining hall was dumbfounded when he saw Lin Chen, a human being walking in the cafeteria, with more than 20 obedient student ghosts behind him.

The chef's clothes on him are half red and half white, and he wears a big red hat on his head, which is a red-clothed high-level ghost.

But he is not the original ghost of this copy, just a ghost player from the horror world.

It's just that compared to the ghost player who is a teacher, he belongs to the daily dungeon, the time to enter the dungeon is different, and there is no danger.

After all, his job won't have these tough students going against him, so there won't be any conflict.

Therefore, in such a frightening dungeon as the Devil's School, it is quite easy to live.

In order to accumulate rewards, he has been in this dungeon for more than a year, and he has seen too many human players and ghost players come to be teachers. Those players who want to eat are only after the students have finished eating, and they dare to sneak in.

Among so many players, Lin Chen is the only one who can walk into the cafeteria so openly, invite the whole class to dinner, and claim to want a private room.

"Okay... But that private room hasn't been opened for a long time, and the environment is a bit poor."

Lin Chen patted the countertop and said, "I don't know how to clean the environment, so why tell me this? I'll give you five minutes and find a way to clean it up for me, or I'll put you on the flagpole too."

Seeing that the whole thickened slate countertop was slapped into eight pieces by Lin Chen with just two slaps, the Red Riding Hood's cheeks flowed with cold sweat.

Lin Chen frowned when he saw the Red Riding Hood's mouth wide open and didn't speak. He grabbed the other's neck from the window and said, "Quick! Go!"

Red Riding Hood's already pale face turned even whiter, and said shiveringly, "Brother, I'm sorry, but... you grab me, and I can't go."

Lin Chen heard the words, showed a kind smile, and slowly let go.

The ghost breathed a sigh of relief, then took Lin Chen and ran to the door of a closed room, then unlocked the door.

The space in the room is quite wide, with an oversized round table in the middle, with more than 30 chairs surrounding the round table.

Full of dust.

What attracted Lin Chen's attention the most was the fact that there was a door closed in the corner of the room.

The color of this door is extremely blood red, and it is locked by an iron chain, which looks a little unusual.

Although this was supposed to be a very abnormal thriller game anywhere, Lin Chen still looked at the red door more.

Because his divine sense can't perceive the world inside the door, this has explained the problem!

Although he didn't know what was closed inside the door, Lin Chen wouldn't just leave if he came here, and of course he wouldn't just open the door and ask for trouble.

This private room really looks like it hasn't been opened for many years. Whether it's a round table or more than 30 chairs, it's all covered with dust.

And it had a damp, musty smell.

Seeing this, Lin Chen turned his gaze to the Red Riding Hood Ghost.

The Red Riding Hood smiled forcibly and opened his mouth wide at the room.

Immediately, the whole room was cloudy, and countless dust and pungent mildew were blown up by this cloudy wind, and then sucked into the mouth of the red-capped ghost.

Soon all the dust was sucked up by the Red Riding Hood, and the damp and musty smell was also dissipated a lot.

Lin Chen turned pale in shock, gave the Red Riding Hood a thumbs up, patted the other's shoulder and said, "Cow, I'm very optimistic about you, don't hang around here, I also have a restaurant, come hang out with me then. ."

The Red Riding Hood covered his mouth, for fear that the dust that was sucked into his mouth would come out again, so he didn't speak, and nodded again and again, hoping that this type of person would haunt him again.

As for what Lin Chen said about the restaurant, he didn't believe it at all. Human restaurants are all in the human world, so what does it have to do with their ghosts?

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Okay, then it's settled."

For some reason, seeing Lin Chen's smile, the Red Riding Hood shuddered suddenly, and an inexplicable and unfavorable emotion welled up from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, Lin Chen finally let him go. After the whole class entered the private room, the red-capped ghost went to grab a meal at Lin Chen's direction.

Lin Chen noticed that, except Qiu Ziwen who glanced at the red door in the corner inadvertently, all the other students in the class didn't even glance at that door.

It seems that the red door in the private room is a very common thing to them.

Lin Chen glanced at Qiu Ziwen, who had no expression on his face, thought for a moment, and stopped paying attention to Hongmen for the time being.

All the ghosts took their seats. While waiting for the dishes, seeing that the room was rather dull, Lin Chen asked with a smile:

"Students, do you have any dreams?"

Damn, are you sick?

Pulled us to invite us to dinner, but only ordered a plate of fried noodles, sat in this musty room, and asked us what dreams do we have?

All the ghosts were speechless, but although they were indignant for a while, on the surface, none of them dared to resist.

Their mentality is like a gangster carrying a pistol on the street. No matter how many hostages are taken, there are still few who dare to resist.

Because no one wants to block the muzzle of the gangster first.

These student ghosts have the same mentality. Even though the original ghosts are immortal in the dungeon, the pain after being beaten and injured is real, especially if there are no ghosts like Dong Potian and other six mad gods, It was hanged on the flagpole as a flag all morning.

Seeing that no classmates were talking, Lin Chen glanced at Dong Potian and said, "Dong Potian, what is your dream and what career do you want to be in the future."

Why did you ask me, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Dong Potian had a dark face, but he still thought for a moment, and said, "I think of the gold-medal killers in the underworld."

You better go digging, trash!

Lin Chen glanced at him, and then put his eyes on Chu Baitian.

Chu Baitian shuddered and said dryly, "I want to be the boss of the underworld."

Lin Chen smiled, this kid is very promising, Dong Potian's boss status is probably not guaranteed.

Lin Chen looked at each other in turn.

Many classmates answered in turn, some classmates just said perfunctorily, while some classmates pondered.

It seems that they have been student ghosts for a long time, and they have forgotten some things they had longed for. At this time, seeing other students are answering, they can't help but become serious.

Wu Meng dreamed about it and said, "I want to be a musician or a singer. I don't want to be a student anymore."

Wu Mengmeng's appearance is not bad, and his facial features are exquisite, but he looks a little cold, and his complexion is the paleness of the ghost itself.

Shen Nana also spoke up. She was not the same type as Wu Mengmeng. Although she was a ghost, she seemed to be somewhat quiet. She said:

"I want to be an archaeologist, and I don't want to be a student anymore. Suddenly, I think I have been a high school student for decades."

As soon as these words came out, some ghosts who were originally disdainful of this topic also began to blink, and I didn't know what to think of in their minds.

Even the expressions of the six mad gods became a little dignified, frowning, not knowing what they were thinking.

And Qiu Ziwen's face showed a faint hint of gloom.

Lin Chen looked at Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana and nodded secretly.

Very good, one is sold to the club to sing, and the other is sold to the tomb gang to dig graves, so it is not a waste of teachers and students.

Chapter end

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