The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 268: The exclusive delivery man makes a grand appearance and immediately defeats the scumbag!

The Sword Master drove his electric scooter and crashed into the castle barrier. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, "Is this the end? Why is there another barrier? Why is there a barrier every time I deliver food?
It’s been over an hour, I’m almost overtime! What if I delay my boss’s meal?”

Because time was running out, and the things delivered this time included a large number of paper missiles, the Sword Master was not at ease to let the other weird things be handed over to Song Mang.

What if it's embezzled by someone strange?
Ghosts know ghosts best. They know that those weird ones cannot resist the temptation of ghost money and paper figurines!
The Sword Master first parked the electric scooter aside, and then came to the front of the barrier.

He drew the broadsword from his back, and his aura soared, "Ten thousand swords become one!"

As the owner of the joker card, the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" used by the Sword Saint is more powerful than the one used by Song Mang!

Not only the players in this copy, but also some sword cultivators' spiritual swords outside the copy were summoned!

Xuanyuan Xi and his men were fighting, but the magic sword flew away before it was even warm in their hands!

boom--!
A big hole was directly created in the barrier of the ancient castle.

“Ding ding ding ding—!”

A shrill alarm sounded in every building of the castle, and an invisible broadcast spread out a voice.

"Alert! Alert! A powerful intruder has appeared in the castle. Everyone, please be careful!"

This is a warning issued by the owner of the castle, mainly used to alert the strange employees in the castle.

At this time, Song Mang was sitting at the table in the restaurant downstairs.

Aunt Bai didn't turn on the light, but placed a night-shining pearl on the table to provide some light.

The light from the night pearl is almost as bright as a candle, so the light in the restaurant is a little dim.

She heard a loud explosion outside, followed by a shrill alarm.

Aunt Bai's expression changed because of this.

Song Mang asked, "Are intruders not welcome here?"

"Yes."

Aunt Bai frowned and said, "All the players and monsters here have their own identities, which are arranged by the castle lord. The castle lord doesn't like things that are not planned, and of course he doesn't welcome intruders.

So we can’t deliver food here, we have to go out and get it. Oh, by the way, has your friend arrived yet? "

The Michelin takeaway that Song Mang ordered just now was delivered to Gubao Takeaway by the delivery man, and Aunt Bai went out to pick it up.

"Let me ask."

Song Mang sent a message to the Sword Saint, but the Sword Saint never replied to her.

Because Song Mang's building was quite far away from where the Sword Saint came from, she did not realize that the aura that destroyed the barrier was the Sword Saint's sword move.

"He didn't reply to the message. He must be on his way. He should be here soon. He is very efficient."

"Ok."

Song Mang had nothing to do, so she started a live broadcast so that she could chat with the audience in the live broadcast room.

【Haven’t you eaten yet? 】

[Sister, you sold the missiles, be careful of that damn bald guy, he will definitely not let you go! ]

[I didn't expect there would be people with blood skeletons in this instance. The host has so many treasures, they will definitely covet them! ]

When Song Mang saw the audience talking about the bald man, she said calmly, "He is dead, his soul has been scattered, there is nothing to worry about.

However, he has an accomplice who has not come down from the third floor. We don’t know what he is doing yet. Before the bald man died, he said he wanted to use her to feed the monster he kept on the third floor.

But wasn't the thing on the third floor something that already existed in this instance? Why did the bald guy say that it was a monster he kept on the third floor?

This bald guy is a human player, not a weirdo working here, so why is he raising monsters here?

Also, what can you do with monsters?
Song Mang took a small snack cookie from the space and ate it while saying, "No one survived this copy. The players coming in now probably don't know what the specific situation is, right?"

[There are many players who entered this dungeon. Although many of them did not make it through, they had paper cell phones and posted help posts while they were in the dungeon.]

[I seem to have seen a help post that mentioned the situation of the copy, but now when I go back to check my browsing history, I find that the post has been deleted! ]

[Not only that post was deleted, most of the forum posts related to this instance were deleted, so the new batch of players who entered had no idea what was going on! ]

"Is there such a thing?"

Song Mang was surprised and said, "Isn't the original intention of the Ghost Suppression Bureau to establish this forum so that everyone can share their experience and reduce the casualties of those who come later?
The original players just posted some help posts, why did the administrator delete such posts? "

[Then you have to ask the administrator of the Ghost Division of Haicheng Town. This dungeon is relatively close to Haicheng, and the relevant posts are managed by the administrator of the Ghost Division of Haicheng Town. ]

[I am a local of Haicheng. I just went to the Haicheng section to look for it, but I really couldn’t find any useful information related to this copy. Many posts have been deleted! ]

Song Mang watched the discussions in the barrage and wondered if Blood Skull had any internal channels to obtain the contents of those deleted posts online and get key information from them?
Otherwise, how could the bald guy know in advance what was on the third floor and go straight to the third floor at the beginning?

Perhaps Hai Gaoyuan knew what was going on.

Song Mang muttered as he pondered, "Blood Skull was an evil organization before the end of the world. I didn't expect that Hai Gaoyuan, a disciple of the Haicheng Sword Sect, had a connection with Blood Skull."

Just as she was thinking of Hai Gaoyuan, she suddenly discovered that the screen of the live broadcast room was full of comments saying "be careful".

Song Mang's expression paused and he looked towards the scene in the live broadcast room.

In the camera, in the dim background behind her, there was a familiar head floating in the air, looking straight in her direction.

The head did not look like Song Wenqi, but Hai Gaoyuan, and was approaching her silently.

That thing on the third floor is coming down again?
Song Mang's body was frozen in his seat and he didn't move. He didn't know how to deal with this thing.

This thing directly attacks the soul, and she can't even turn around and look at it now.

Song Mang didn't dare to smash the ghost cards directly. What if the Ghost King's ghost cards were useless against him? Wouldn't that alert the enemy?
At this moment, Xi Jinzhi was not beside her.

Song Mang's brain was working frantically, thinking about how to deal with this thing, and then she heard a familiar voice.

Hai Gaoyuan's voice came with a gust of cold wind, "You have so many Ghost King cards, do you dare to take them out and compare them with my ghost card?"

After he finished speaking, Hai Gaoyuan let out a low laugh of smugness, "You are all afraid of the third floor, but you don't know that the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!

Song Mang, why are you silent? I know you can see me, turn around and look at me if you dare! You coward, you don’t even dare to turn around and look at me, right? "

Song Mang frowned and said, "How come you only have a head left? You look scary like this, how can I turn around? Isn't it okay for me to be scared?"

"Coward!"

Hai Gaoyuan sneered disdainfully, "Of course I am not left with only a head, this is just the effect of the joker! However, it doesn't matter if you don't dare to look back and look at me, I can still deal with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Gaoyuan's head turned into a shadow and rushed towards Song Mang's head, wanting to bite her scalp.

"You will be the first gift I give to Qiongqi! I believe it will be very satisfied!"

Song Mang was about to dodge when he suddenly heard a loud noise. Something riding a small yellow electric scooter rushed towards him from the living room next door.

boom--!
In a flash, the small electric scooter appeared before his eyes and directly sent Hai Gaoyuan flying!