Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

"Snapped!"

Su Bei drank a lot of ghost wine in the first instance, and his physical strength was greatly enhanced.

Now being injected with Fei Zong's blood essence, the power is incomparable.

Two or three strong men can't get close.

Although in his opinion it was just a slap in the face, the landlord was fanned far away.

The whole person was almost stuck on the wall.

Thanks to the thick skin and thick meat, there is no big deal with fat shock absorption.

The landlord staggered and fell to the ground.

Thinking of the humiliation of being fanned, he howled with grief and indignation like killing a chicken:

"You're finished. When I call my brother, you'll be dead."

Su Bei was speechless.

Shouldn't you call the police at this time?

What's the use of calling your brother here, let's be beaten together?

The landlord took out his mobile phone and immediately broadcast a call, scolding and crying into the phone.

An arrogant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sister, you make that kid wait, and I'll come over to clean him up right away."

After hanging up the phone, the landlord yelled, "Don't go, I'll find someone to get you right now."

Su Bei turned around and went to the refrigerator to pull out a can of beer, which was frozen before entering the dungeon last time.

Also don't forget to respond to the landlord.

"I remember that there are still three or four days left in the lease. Before the lease expires, I have the right to use the house."

"I'm not going anywhere, just waiting here."

After a while, someone came.

The landlord only heard footsteps, but no one was seen.

He rushed out screaming.

Like a 200-pound fat child who has been wronged.

"Brother, your sister, I've been bullied, don't hurry to avenge me."

The few people outside the door were a little surprised, the middle-aged woman who came from somewhere rushed straight towards them,

Even pulling their sleeves, don't say you have a lot of strength.

A few people were so frightened that they shouted "Indecent!" and "Indecent!".

"Auntie, don't drag us, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that several people were indifferent, the landlord asked in confusion:

"Aren't you the people my brother found to help me?"

The visitor sighed and suddenly looked inside the door and saw Su Bei.

His eyes lit up: "We are here to find Mr. Su Bei, you are Mr. Su Bei."

Su Bei nodded.

"I'm Yang Zhuo, these are some of my colleagues, we are from the Official Anomaly Bureau."

"Didn't you become a player ten days ago, we are here to register you."

Su Bei nodded again and invited several people to the sofa.

He took a few more bottles of drinks and handed them to a few people.

Treating normal guests, he Su Bei is still very polite.

When friends come, there is good wine, and when bad people come, there is a big fight.

The landlord is not in a hurry to leave.

She saw that these people came to find Su Bei, and it was official.

Would love to hear about Su Bei's crime.

Yang Zhuo explained: "We only need to record the specific time Mr. Su that you entered the game, and the dungeon you entered for the first time."

"We won't ask more about the others."

Su Bei nodded and repeated the detailed process of entering the dungeon for the first time.

During the period, someone specially recorded what Su Bei said on paper, and another person took out a voice recorder.

Of course, everything was done in front of Su Bei.

According to the historical experience of the Anomaly Authority, play tricks in front of players.

Not only stupid and naive, but will invite their hostility.

After all, no one knows what props and skills the person sitting opposite has acquired in the game.

Several people heard that the copy that Su Bei entered for the first time turned out to be a copy of "Blood Wedding".

They looked at each other in surprise.

Apparently they had also heard the name Ghost Bride.

Su Bei continued, "Do you really want to ask me about my grades in the first dungeon?"

Yang Zhuo didn't want to ask at first, but since Su Bei was very stinky, he brought it up.

He had no choice but to pretend to be attentive, and asked, "Is it convenient to ask Mr. Su's score for the first copy, it doesn't matter if Mr. Su thinks this question is too private and doesn't want to answer."

Several of Yang Zhuo's colleagues couldn't help but smile.

They have entered data on thousands of players.

The most powerful player I have ever seen is a monster that can score a high score of 92 in the A-level dungeon and obtain an A-level evaluation.

A boss commented that the rookie player has a good chance to compete for this season's rookie king.

However, the average score of most players in the first sentence of the game is only more than 20 points.

As for the ss-class copy,

Su Bei deserves the respect of Yang Zhuo and the others as long as he says he didn't pass with zero points.

"Ninety-nine points."

"what?"

Yang Zhuo, who was drinking a drink, spit it out.

Choking straight cough.

Su Bei silently handed him a piece of paper.

Yang Zhuo's colleague hurriedly asked, "Mr. Su Bei, you mean that you scored ninety-nine points in the first thriller game."

Su Bei nodded calmly.

After all, he got another higher score.

Several people couldn't help smacking their tongues.

This record is a little too appalling.

If it were them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to help showing off when they saw people.

The eavesdropping landlord was inexplicable.

She was too far apart, so she heard some game, s-level, how many points.

After listening for a long time, I didn't understand whether they were here to arrest Su Bei.

That is, she is older. Indulge in square dancing and gossip every day.

I didn't realize for a while that this game was a horror game.

Yang Zhuo silently marked a small line in the notebook.

"Supposed to have S-level potential, it is recommended to absorb and be included in the newcomer Wang Zhenghe candidate list."