Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Return to the real world.

Xiao Xuenv has fallen asleep on his quilt.

Sleeping position, very indecent.

Shen Jian made a call.

"Mr. Shen?" Qian Kuan's voice came out.

"How much do you know about the deserted village dungeon?" Shen Jian cut to the chase.

He is very interested in the supernatural events in the deserted village that he saw on the prayer list of the Town God's Hall.

Because this is another invasion of the Yang world by horror games.

It has reached the point where the real world is gamified.

"Did Mr. Shen notice it too?" Qian Kuan was a little strange, but he still said seriously: "This is a two-star dungeon, and it is of the type of exploring and solving puzzles. The scope of the whole dungeon is not large, but the content of solving puzzles is too large. We have sent several groups of members to challenge, but none of them survived, and in the end, a Samsung player barely escaped back, and we were able to learn some important clues."

Shen Jian frowned.

A three-star player barely escaped from a two-star dungeon?

"According to that player, the deserted village dungeon is the story of two families. One is the elder brother's family, and the other is the younger brother's family. Both families think that the other is a ghost. We tried to help the two families respectively, but the mission failed."

"The only consolation is that the copy can be separated, unlike horror games, once the mission fails, it means death."

Shen Jian listened.

Thoughtful.

Compared with horror games, gamification of the real world is undoubtedly more humane.

Task failure can also leave the copy.

That is to escape from the range of the barren village.

But in Shen Jian's view, this so-called humanization should be a manifestation of the horror game's inability to fully invade.

In this regard, horror games are just getting started.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

You little bitch, you want to invade the Yang world, have you asked me about the underworld?

He has an intuition that by destroying these dungeons, the invasion of horror games will slow down a lot, and the underworld will have more time to develop steadily.

"I understand. The deserted village dungeon has been blocked by you. Leave me a pass or notice. I don't want to be stopped by then."

Shen Jian said casually.

on the other end of the phone.

Qian Kuan was shocked and overjoyed.

"Great, Mr. Shen, if you are willing to contribute, we at Daxia Longque will be grateful. Also, you helped us solve several major spiritual incidents, especially the Lucheng incident, and saved a city. We really don't know How should I thank you for your shot?"

"Then find me a single-family villa with a yard. It should be quiet, preferably the haunted one."

Qian Kuan: ...

Find a house and find a haunted one.

As expected of a boss, his brain circuit is different from others.

"no problem."

hang up the phone.

Qian Kuan looked at the information in his hand, thoughtful.

That was a supernatural event.

The person involved, Chen Songjiang, claimed that he had gone to the Town God's Temple to pray for blessings, and that night, Shen Jian came.

According to the analysis of the relationship within the Great Xia Dragonfinch, there is no intersection between the two.

The only indirect point of contact between the two is the Temple of the City God.

Coupled with the headquarters' judgment on Shen Jian's identity: he is suspected to be the city god of the underworld.

He felt more and more that Shen Jian was the City God.

It is the local patron saint of Qingshi.

It is also the first known hell god.

"The horror game invaded, the underworld descended, and now even the City God has appeared, this world..."

Qian Kuan sighed.

Whether it is a horror game or the legendary underworld, it is a mountain that straddles the Yang world.

Humans simply cannot be shaken.

Can only survive in the cracks.

The only good thing is that the attitude of the city god of the underworld is biased towards human beings.

That's the only good news.

"I heard that the City God is only interested in female ghosts, and I don't know how many beautiful female ghosts will be sent there, and the City God will not accept them..."

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Chapter 150 Two people in a deserted village

Huanggang Village.

A name that makes people frightened.

A large number of self-built houses are located here, the short ones are two or three floors, and the high ones are seven or six floors.

There are also many rural cottages.

That's why it's called a deserted village.

It is because the young labor force here left, leaving only the elderly and young children.

now.

There are cordons all over here.

A team of Great Xia dragonfinch members are chatting.

"Captain, who are we waiting for? It's too grandiose. We're coming here today. Someone told us to wait here yesterday. Be sure to entertain us."

A member of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow asked curiously.

"That's a real big shot, and we may have to rely on him in the future." Captain Xia revealed a hint of memory.

The first time he met Shen Jian was in Longteng Shopping Mall.

It was the first time he encountered a supernatural event at that time, and he was inexperienced. If instructor Qian hadn't invited this great god, he didn't know when Longteng Mall would be unsealed.

The second time was the Shijiacun incident.

He acts as the driver.

I have seen another kind of people in this world.

Ghost hunter.

As for Shen Jian, he was undoubtedly the strongest among the ghost fighters.

Whether Qingshi can be stable in the future depends entirely on this person's mood.

"Hey, I don't know when I will be selected by the horror game. According to the current trend, if I don't become a player in the future, my life will be at stake."

Another member sighs.

Captain Xia scolded: "If you want to die, just tell me, do you really think that you are the chosen one, and you can play like a fish in water in horror games? This is the world of ghosts, and you have a strong psychological quality not to be scared when you enter it. How many do you have?" Life wasted here?"

"But we have already received training. Once we enter the horror game, we will have many advantages over normal players. One step ahead, one step at a time. I believe I can overcome these difficulties."

A young boy spoke, his tone full of reluctance to admit defeat.

"I can also be a big shot."

drip.

At this time, a taxi came.

Like a soaking car, it is dripping wet, and its appearance is also oxidized to a certain extent, making it look worn and old.

"This is too low-key."

"The big man who made us wait for a day drove a broken taxi that was soaked in water?"

"Hiss, this should be regarded as bad hospitality."

The members of the Great Xia Longque around were all surprised.

There was a commotion.

In many eyes.

A man and a woman came down.

The man looked quite handsome, wearing a white windbreaker, like a medical uniform, and tied a blood-stained hemp rope around his wrist, giving him a very reliable feeling.

Women are more dazzling.

With snow-white skin, long snow-white hair, and sky-blue pupils, he looks like a character who came out of a painting, with a strong sense of disobedience—it doesn't look like a living person.

Captain Xia greeted him.

"Mr. Shen, do you still remember me? I am now the captain who is in charge of supernatural events. If you need anything, you can ask us at any time."

"Also, if we knew that Mr. Shen couldn't get a ride, we should have sent someone to pick him up, so that you won't... get on a vehicle with poor performance."

He originally wanted a garbage truck, but considering that Shen Jian chose such a car, he called it a garbage truck, so he also scolded Shen Jian.

So he swallowed the words back, and rethought his rhetoric.

"Ah? I can hear it, you are scolding me."

The driver's window rolled down.

The ashen face of the ghost driver was revealed.

Shen Jian also looked over.

Slowly said: "Although the appearance is a bit poor, the speed is not slow at all. After all, this is a hearse, so you can't judge it from the appearance."

!!!

Damn... is this a hearse? !

Originally, everyone was still wondering why such a big shot would drive a taxi that was about to be scrapped.

But when they heard the word hearse, everyone quickly took a few steps back as if they had seen a ghost.

"Shen...Mr. Shen, stop joking..."

Captain Xia's forehead kept dripping with cold sweat. He raised his hand to wipe off the sweat, but in the end, he wiped more and more.

Although he has seen supernatural events.

But the sudden appearance of a hearse in front of him still made him somewhat unacceptable.

It's not haunted.

"What? You don't believe it?"

At this moment.

The ghost driver also grinned grimly.

The originally tidy clothes became wet, and water stains continued to flow under the car.

A pair of eyes turned into pure black.

Grim, yet terrifying.

Captain Xia was terrified, and his soul trembled.