After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

There has not been much urban planning in the marginal areas, so the various buildings piled together look very chaotic.

This chaos provides a very good shelter for people from the third-rate and ninth-class religions.

People who are not familiar with this place will basically get lost as soon as they walk in.

Lin Xinyin asked Gu Liangting to park the car in the toll area, and when parking, he also showed their temporary credentials to the parking lot manager.

By the time they come back, most of the car's parts will probably have been dismantled.

The tolls are under the control of the gangs, and those hooligans don't dare to come and steal cars.

From the outside, there are all kinds of bunkers, but as you walk inside you can see some things that are very characteristic of the era.

For example, wooden floors, guardrails that show obvious signs of age, bluestone paths, and small ditches with trickling water.

There are almost no plants here, but there are many lanterns, although they are tattered.

It was the first time for Gu Liangting to come to such a shabby place. I felt that the air here was a little polluted, and there were all kinds of strange smells floating in the air.

In comparison, the environment of Lin Xinyin’s small rental house is much more spacious, brighter and cleaner.

Lin Xinyin took him around for a long time and finally arrived at a small door.

She stopped and asked him to look back. "There - I used to live in the basement over there. I lived there for two or three years. Later, someone died here, so the place was taken over by the boss here."

Gu Liangting asked: "What happened next? Where did you go?"

"I stole some of their things." Lin Xinyin smiled, took his hand, turned back and walked towards the small door in front of her. When she opened the door, she could see a dark corridor and walked to the end of the corridor.

She knocked on the door.

Soon the surveillance camera on the iron gate lit up.

Lin Xinyin looked up and said, "Are there any fried pork with plums today?"

As she asked the question, a crackling sound came from the radio, and the opening prelude clearly reflected the poor quality of this broadcast.

"Who is he?"

Lin Xiyin replied: "My boyfriend."

Then the door in front of him opened a crack. The door was obviously in disrepair and it took a while to open.

Lin Xinyin pulled Gu Liangting inside. After passing through this door, the decoration inside looked much better.

At least the walls looked white and clean, and the carpet on the floor was made of the cheapest synthetic material, a bit plasticky, and the hole design made it feel very soft to the feet. While it was soft when you stepped on it, it also left countless stains in those densely packed small holes.

When you go inside, you can see a hall with mahjong tables everywhere. Some people are playing mahjong and some are playing cards.

Smoke lingered in the air, and the smell of alcohol seeped through the gamblers' pores, mixing with the smell of cigarettes.

Gu Liangting almost reacted with a stress reaction and took out a special mask from his pocket and put it on Lin Xinyin's face: "Be careful, it's poisonous."

Lin Xinyin: I was just about to say that I was fine, but I saw his face turn pale instantly.

Even if he could be resurrected repeatedly, those repeated deaths probably left a deep shadow in his heart.

It seemed that he would treat her like porcelain for a long time.

It doesn’t matter, time will move forward.

He still had a hundred years to get used to the fact that she was alive and well.

Lin Xinyin pulled him to a small door, and after pushing it open, they saw a completely different corridor.

This corridor is obviously equipped with some high-tech features. Unlike the smoky appearance outside, the clean and tidy floor and walls are illuminated by warm lights.

A person was already waiting at the door.

The man waiting for her had a long scar on his face.

Lin Xinyin greeted him: "I'm here to see Ms. Lin."

The scarred man frowned: "You go alone."

"No, my boyfriend can't live without me." Lin Xinyin raised her hand and pressed it lightly on the wall. Her hand seemed to be stuck in a block of tofu and was completely inserted into the wall.

But when she pulled her hand out, the wall was intact.

Seeing this, the scarred man couldn't help but grab the gun, took a step back, and a murderous look appeared on his fierce face.

Lin Xinyin smiled and said, "I have no hostility. I just want to tell you that it would be very easy for me to break in if I wanted to. But I still chose to visit because I am a polite person and I hope you won't embarrass me."

The scarred man tilted his head slightly, obviously the person in the earphone had conveyed some message to him.

He then took back his hand from the gun: "She is in the tea room."

Lin Xinyin found the door of the tea room with ease, knocked politely and went in. There were several people drinking tea inside.

An old woman wearing sunglasses was serving them tea.

"Long time no see." Lin Xinyin waved at them, "Mr. Chen."

The leader stood up immediately, and as he did, the others followed suit.

"Long time no see, long time no see." Mr. Chen is a chubby man with fair skin and tender flesh. He looks very friendly when he smiles.

He strode over and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lin Xinyin, but was glanced at by Gu Liangting.

Goose bumps appeared on his delicate arms.

But he was not embarrassed. He quickly put his hand on his head and touched it, saying, "I didn't expect you have a boyfriend now. Come over and have some tea. We need to have a good chat."

"No need to chat." Lin Xinyin looked at the woman wearing sunglasses and said, "I'm here to see her."

The people behind Mr. Chen couldn't help but frown.

Everyone is an old acquaintance. In the past, Lin Xinyin could be ordered to run errands. Although the opportunities were rare, there was no obvious concept of superiors and subordinates between them. Everyone listened to Mr. Chen anyway.

I haven't seen her for half a year. After she found a boyfriend, her temper has become even tougher.

He didn't even give me the courtesy to have a cup of tea.

A flat-headed boy couldn't help but slam his hands on the table: "Well, you! Do you look down on us guys now that you've hooked up with a rich man?"

Lin Xinyin did not answer him, but instead turned her gaze to Mr. Chen.

What I mean is - yes, I just look down on them now, so I refuse to talk to them. As the owner here, why don't you take care of your dog? If you don't, it will not only be impolite, but also offend me.

Mr. Chen and Lin Xinyin have known each other for so many years, so he naturally knows very well what some of her facial expressions and actions mean.

The question is whether he should take this move now?

Should I let my men continue to embarrass her and test her bottom line?