Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 118 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
In "Going to the Banquet" and "Returning", Ling Chan experienced two very different perspectives.

She fell to the sky, but seemed to rise to another latitude.

She is high above, overlooking the whole picture of the horror city.

"The door is in the sky."

The so-called sky, does it refer to the blue sky when you look up when you are in the city of horror, or does it refer to the vast sea of ​​sky that sinks under the city of horror?
?

Now she knows the answer.

The dimly lit room where she watched Qiuqiu fight was specially opened up by the tuxedo to watch the battle.

Here time and space intersect into a mess, she stayed there for just a few 10 minutes, and after she came out, ten years have passed in the city of horror.

But in the chaotic time and space, she also touched some things in another dimension that she couldn't normally touch.

Where is the sky?

Walking through the path of light, she saw Siyuan School.

The shadow of Siyuan School is blurred, but a teaching building can be seen standing under the blue sky of Thriller City. It seems to be folded by the distorted time and space, and stick crookedly to the sky on the other side.

Basic physics seem to lose their meaning here, and everything seems grotesquely twisted.

But Ling Chan can be sure that this is the door.

In other words, the so-called door could only be opened if the normal Siyuan School in Thriller City turned into the distorted form she had glimpsed so briefly.

Of course, City of Horror would not take the initiative to open the door to Ling Chan. Fortunately, even when Ling Chan didn't know the correct answer, she still made the right choice with her own wisdom.

At that time, Ling Chan provoked the melee between the tuxedo and the white rabbit, just wanting to drag the consciousness of Thriller City, so that she could get away as soon as possible, and had no time to control her excessive actions in Thriller City.

Yes, before Ling Chan could find out where the door was, she had already planned to make trouble in the City of Thriller.

After all, she is not organizing the arms factory for charity.

…………

In the city of horror, the circle of big bosses received a strange invitation.

Yan, the only deputy factory director in Thriller City, that weird guy who doesn't fit in with everyone, actually invites others?
He finally found the Bai Yueguang he had been looking for all this time, and he wanted to send Bai Yueguang to the position of factory manager, and invite all the respectable players from all over the world to congratulate Bai Yueguang.

His brain must be sick.

The combat power is so high, all with brains?

It is extremely difficult to open a factory in the city of horror. The monsters are watching, and the players are gearing up to steal the factory.

Destroy it if you can't grab it, anyway, it can't be cheap for outsiders.

But Yan Qirui held on abruptly.

No one knew how this newcomer came out. When he appeared, he was a new star that could not be ignored.

And there are some players with more senior qualifications who understand what this flirty invitation means.

The woman is coming back.

Also in the rookie period, other players were still trying to survive, but she proposed to build a factory and succeeded.

Turn the rounds summoned by the strongest guild at that time.

When she was there, both Lin Zezhen and the Mingli Guild respected her and would obey her arrangements.

They believed in her strength from the special copy.

After Ling Chan has not returned for a long time, the Mingli Guild does not intend to abandon the factory. There is no such thing as a relic in Thriller City. Whoever picks up the dropped ones will own it, let alone the establishment of the factory. The Mingli Guild also participated in the whole process.

Yan Qirui?
Just follow Ling Chan's little tail.

In the beginning, no one cared about this rookie player who was mixed in the factory. He had no strength, no skills, no connections, and only the workers had a good reputation.

Then, relying on this word-of-mouth and his decent strength, he made a triumphant return and took the factory into his hands with difficulty.

He became the new owner of the factory.

Of course, Yan Qirui himself did not admit this.

He declared that he was defending the guild for Ling Chan.

Of course no one believed it.

Everyone felt that he was just talking, and that using Ling Chan's name could relax the Mingli Guild's attitude and make it easier for him to manage the factory.

Now, Ling Chan really came back.

Ten years ago, she was still a newcomer, and she was able to come back alive after going to the monster's territory for ten years!

Looking at this kind of invitation letter again, I suddenly tasted a little bit of the big brother supporting the younger brother.

.....................

Siyuan School.

Exactly as it was ten years ago, the unchanged school appears to remain the same as it was before the disaster.

Today, however, a plastic table and chairs were set up. The player in light blue overalls sat on the chair, crossing his legs lazily. With a bunch of sophisticated instruments.

The expensive instruments were randomly piled up on the plastic sheet, and a loudspeaker was placed next to the table, repeating the same sentence: "There are high-charm players, please get your own masks if your sanity is not stable. protect yourself."

The wind blew through the empty school gate, and no one came to collect it.

But a few masks were quietly missing from the table.

The player who was guarding the small stall didn't care. If it was a player who came to an appointment, then these things were prepared for them, and they could take whatever they wanted.

If it is really a thief, the mask actually has a position. If there is nothing in the factory, there are too many people.

After hesitating for a long time, this small stall finally welcomed its first customer.

Lin Zezhen came with several veteran players from the Mingli Guild.

"Hello..." He greeted politely, but saw the stall owner in front of him raise his eyelids casually, and said in an unpredictable tone, "Acquaintance."

"You have all met Factory Manager Feng, so it shouldn't matter much," he handed the masks to everyone in the Mingli Guild, and politely let them go.

Lin Zexi didn't move, took a deep breath as if he was enduring something, lined up with his subordinates on both sides, bent down and said, "Welcome to the president!"

A bright red high-heeled shoe stepped out of the air.Slightly arched instep, slender and delicate ankle bones, and gracefully curvy calves.

A lively and fragrant beauty stepped out of the air door.

She was obviously too beautiful, the stall owner didn't dare to take a look at her, he had already put on the mask when Lin Zezhen and others shouted.

But even so, he was still dazzled the moment he saw Spades.

Spades leaned forward, put one hand on the table, and asked with a smile, "Do I need it too?"

Stall owner: "...you can do whatever you want..." His rationality was so desperate that he told him that he set up a stall here to give these players who had made enemies a blow!

"...Anyway, life and death are at your own risk." He reluctantly added a harsh sentence.

But Spade thought for a while, smiled and picked a mask from the table, "Why not, I will always accept gifts from others."

Carrying a mask, she walked leisurely inside, her figure swaying, her style infinite.

Lin Zezhen and several others followed her like little quails behind a swan.

　Why are there only a few updates in these two days?Because the author is dying of illness. QQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)