Talk About A Horror Game, Why Did Li Gui Post It Upside Down?

It's late at night and everything is silent.

Lin Yu stood at the window and looked out. It was already dark, and a bright moon appeared in the sky outside.

The crescent moon is curved and the moonlight is clear.

It's really like the real world.

Lin Yu's heart moved slightly. Is this hope town an illusion?

Otherwise, how would they see the sky and eat in the real world?

"Great Emperor, I've finished washing. You can go ahead."

Shangqing wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom. Lin Yu nodded to him and walked in.

The bathroom still retains its appearance from the 1980s, with a simple sink, bucket, and soap.

Hot water needs to be connected at the sink.

Lin Yu took the bucket.

Shangqing looked at the time and was surprised to find that there was actually a signal on his phone. Although it was only a faint signal, he was right, that was the signal.

How can there be a signal in the horror world?

Shangqing was puzzled and surprised. He picked up the phone and took a look and found that the signal was gone again and turned into the familiar Chacha.

Throwing down the phone, he couldn't help but curse.

"What the hell are you kidding?"

Thinking that he just had a seizure with his cell phone, Shangqing didn't care, threw the cell phone away and lay down on the bed.

I have to start work tomorrow and go to bed early today.

Lin Yu appeared and heard Shangqing's even breathing.

Fell asleep?

So fast.

Surprised, his movements became smaller, and he wiped his hair until it was 70% dry. Lin Yu put down the towel, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up again, a touch of fish belly white appeared outside.

Lin Yu looked at the time, six in the morning.

Resisting the urge to continue sleeping, Lin Yu quickly got up and woke up Shangqing.

"I slept really well yesterday."

Shangqing stretched.

Lin Yushen thought so. He had never slept so peacefully in the real world, without having a single dream.

However, he paused in brushing his teeth.

It shouldn't be.

He will be very vigilant when entering the dungeon and will not sleep to death so easily.

But last night, after he lay down in bed, he fell into a deep sleep soon after. He didn't even get up at night and slept until six o'clock.

This is comparable to a biological clock.

However, he does not have a six o'clock biological clock.

"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

After Shangqing brushed his teeth and saw him standing still, he subconsciously called him.

Lin Yu came to his senses, shook his head and continued brushing his teeth.

By the time the two of them finished packing, twenty minutes had passed.

At the market in the early morning, there were already many vendors setting up stalls, and the smell of fried food was astonishing.

Shangqing couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

"Great Emperor, should we eat first or work first?"

"Work, you can't work just after eating."

Shangqing looked away regretfully.

When we arrived at the back door of the grain store, three or four middle-aged men were already waiting here.

Wearing a large cloth shirt and trousers, it seems that he is also fighting against the rice bag.

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“There’s a lot of competition for this job.”

Lin Yu thought to himself.

With his peripheral vision, he glanced to the side and saw a cart appearing from the end of the street. The car appeared very unexpectedly.

It seemed to appear suddenly.

Lin Yu looked at the other people. They were not surprised. They didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with the sudden appearance of the car.

A crunch.

The back door of the grain store behind him opened, and the owner of the grain store walked out of the back door.

He walked to Lin Yu and seemed a little surprised: "You are really here."

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "Since I said it, I will definitely come."

The old man was noncommittal. When the car stopped, he pointed to the rice bags on the car and said, "One bag costs one yuan, so resist."

Lin Yu walked to those people.

The middle-aged man glanced at him with a strange expression.

The middle-aged man glanced at him with a sneer in his eyes.

"Boy, the rice bag is not light."

Lin Yu nodded and answered fluently: "I am not weak either."

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise and laughed. Lin Yu ignored him.

After the car parked, he ran directly over.

He picked up a bag and ran to the store.

He even laughed at his man: "Fuck you."

He hurriedly carried the bag.

Lin Yu's strength is indeed not small.

After all, he is a ghost controller, and his spiritual power can be converted into physical strength.

Bag after bag.

Three cars came with bags of rice.

The speed with which he carried the rice bags shocked the others.

Especially the man who laughed at his weak strength.

It was like being slapped in the face.

When the car was so long that the rice bags were loaded, Lin Yu imitated the others in breathing heavily and wiped the non-existent sweat on his head.

He has always been vigilant and doesn't want others to discover his specialness.

The grain store owner came over and announced the quantity they were resisting.

"Emperor Fengdu: fifty bags."

"Shangqing: "Forty-eight bags. "

Others are basically around forty bags.

Lin Yu was the one who carried the most.

After the grain store owner finished speaking, he turned around to get the money.

The middle-aged man who laughed at him came over and said simply: "I'm convinced of you, you are really strong."

There was curiosity on his face, no malice in it.

Lin Yu smiled at him and said, "He is naturally stronger."

That's weird.

It's just an excuse.

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The middle-aged man had no doubts either.

Lin Yu had discovered it yesterday.