Chapter 334: Lin Chen’s Inventory, Inhumane
A high-level four-star player just died without making any noise.
Lin Chen's iron-bloodedness instantly shocked everyone, making them dare not even breathe, and their hearts were throbbing with fear.
Lin Chen slowly raised his head, looked at the other eight people, and sneered, "It's time to settle the score for your breaking into the courtyard."
He just stood there, his black hair dancing in the wind, but his eyes fell on everyone, making people lower their heads involuntarily.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt extremely disappointed, especially the two team leaders Xu Linhao and Wu Yawen, whose bodies began to tremble.
"Li... God Li, we definitely did not intend to destroy those two ghostly creatures. We came here to discuss cooperation with you." Wu Yawen's face could no longer maintain a smile and she was trembling.
"You refused to cooperate before, but after you climbed over the wall and saw that we had new information, you came running over again and broke in without my permission. Did you think I wouldn't kill anyone? Who gave you the confidence?" Lin Chen said sarcastically.
He did not restrain himself, and his strong murderous aura almost solidified, firmly locking onto the eight people.
Xu Linhao was the strongest among the remaining ones, and he was also of high level strength. At this moment, he took a deep breath, trying to calm his beating heart, and then he said:
"God Li, we were wrong in this matter, but the culprit Wang Zihao is already dead. I think we should discuss cooperation, which will benefit everyone."
His meaning was very clear. He wanted to use conditions to impress Lin Chen so that Lin Chen would stop pursuing the previous things, and he also wanted to continue to learn clues about the deserted village from Lin Chen.
Lin Chen joked: "Okay, then tell me, what do you have that can impress me?"
When the eight people heard this, they all showed joy on their faces.
As long as Lin Chen gives in, they will have a chance to get some clues about the deserted village , and this conflict can also be resolved.
"We can provide you with food. You know how important food is in a deserted village. Especially today, we are even hungrier than yesterday. This means that the feeling of hunger is likely to double every day, which also means that we need more food." Xu Linhao said.
"So what?" Lin Chen's eyes became more playful.
Xu Linhao noticed this look and his heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't understand where Lin Chen's confidence came from.
But he continued , "As for the players who enter the dungeon, we have already learned that the food they bring will basically not exceed ten days. Considering our increasing demand for food, that means that the food we have will not exceed eight days in the end."
"So we can calculate it in days. I can give you one day's worth of food as an apology, and use another day's worth of food in exchange for the useful information you just got from the seven little ghosts."
Xu Linhao stopped and pointed out the pros and cons. He thought this was also Lin Chen’s weakness and wanted to use this to convince Lin Chen.
However, upon hearing this, Lin Chen sneered sarcastically, looked at Xu Linhao as if he were a fool and said, "Are you so sure that I don't have much food on me?"
Everyone was slightly stunned, and then a little surprised.
Xu Linhao felt even more depressed and had a bad feeling.
Xu Linhao said: "You should have a lot of food. Maybe you brought more food than us, but you are being entangled by seven little ghosts, right? The daily food intake of those seven little ghosts is almost the same as that of a normal person in three days."
Everyone nodded.
In their eyes, even if Lin Chen didn't have the habit of backing up food like them, he wouldn't deliberately bring a lot of food into the copy. It was already difficult for him to hold on until now.
Moreover, storage space is limited, unless Lin Chen carries a large amount of storage space filled with spicy strips on him, but this possibility is too low and does not conform to common sense.
However, Lin Chen suddenly shook his head and said, "What are seven little ghosts? I have too much in stock."
As he spoke, Lin Chen waved his hand, and countless bags of spicy strips flew out from his body, rushed into the sky, and slowly fell down.
It was like a rain of spicy strips, filling up half of the yard before it stopped.
"This is a small portion, but if you think this is not enough to deal with those little devils, I still have several times more."
Lin Chen's voice sounded slowly.
The others were too busy to reply.
Be it Duan Jibo and Duan Qi, or Xu Linhao and the other eight players, all of them had their mouths wide open, faces filled with shock.
The spicy snacks stopped raining, and after a long while, Duan Jibo took a deep breath:
"No wonder you got more than 400 million RMB after auctioning the ghosts, but you couldn't find any market fluctuations. It turns out you didn't spend any money, but you spent it all on spicy noodles?"
Duan Jibo began to doubt his life and felt sorry for the secret guards of Linjiang City who were waiting for Lin Chen in various places.
High-end clubs, luxury shopping malls, luxury homes, luxury car sales centers, casinos, etc., they are all in the wrong place.
All supermarkets and food processing plants in the city should be blocked!
Duan Qi was also stunned and looked at Lin Chen in confusion. She finally knew how many spicy strips Lin Chen had on him, which made her start to doubt her life on the spot.
She has seen many people who became rich overnight. Many players who came out of the dungeon became rich overnight.
But those people either buy luxury cars, luxury houses, or spend their money on wine and women.
This was definitely the first time in her life that she had seen someone spend money to buy so much spicy strips.
The other players who originally regarded food as their strength were all confused. After seeing this scene, they felt that their three views were constantly collapsing, reorganizing, collapsing, and reorganizing.
A person who was deified by Zhou Geng actually carried an unimaginable amount of spicy strips on his body. The contrast was too great.
"Let me ask you, are the stuff I have on me enough to deal with those little ghosts, and are they enough for me to survive here?" Lin Chen asked coldly.
Xu Linhao, Wu Yawen and others finally reacted.
Although they were no longer surprised, at this moment, they both felt that their whole bodies were drenched in cold sweat.
The things they relied on were not even worth a hair to Lin Chen, let alone negotiations. It was still unclear whether they could cover up what had happened before.
At the same time, they regretted their decision to the core.
Because when Duan Jiebo mentioned the resource integration before, they refused because of Lin Chen's situation. If they had known this, they would have begged to join Duan Jiebo's resource integration.
Although they would consider these foods as junk food outside, they are definitely life-saving things in the deserted village!
Xu Linhao was sweating profusely, his mind racing, thinking about how to dispel Lin Chen's anger. The food was definitely no longer of any use, and it was already a sign of backbone that they did not beg Lin Chen to share some food with them.
Soon, he noticed the two broken ghost objects that Lin Chen had inserted into Wang Zihao's body. His eyes lit up immediately and he quickly said:
"God Li, we didn't know you had so much food on you, but I can offer you a condition in exchange. We can give you all the ghost weapons we have as compensation for the damage to your two ghost farm tools."
As he said that, he put the ghost farm tool in his hand on the ground. Seeing this, the other eight people did the same thing immediately.
Lin Chen shook his head and said, "Do you think my strength still requires these?"
Xu Linhao's face froze, then he forced a smile and said, "No, they don't need it, but these ghosts are valuable after all. Currently, horror games are launched more frequently. Although many people have ghosts, there are also many new players. This kind of life-saving weapon is also hard to come by ."
"Especially the ghost weapons in the dungeon. Once they are taken out, the power they can exert will be even more powerful."
As he spoke, he took out two more ghost props from the storage space.
Seeing this, the others followed suit and took out theirs one by one.
Soon, all twenty ghost weapons were piled on the ground, and Xu Linhao looked at Lin Chen with relief.
With so many ghosts gathered here, he believed that even Lin Chen would be tempted.
However, Lin Chen spoke again, his voice becoming more sarcastic: "It's just a pile of scrap copper and iron. I have so much of this stuff that I can hardly fit it in."
After saying that, the whole courtyard was shaken by Lin Chen’s mental power. All the spicy strips were taken back, and replaced by thousands of ghost props!
Everyone: “!!!”
On the ground, there are weapons such as broadswords, long swords, steel whips, spears, as well as props such as glasses, robes, watches, cigarettes, etc.
It can be said to be very complete.
The most important thing is that among these ghosts, the worst ones are at the level of evil gods, and they are mixed with the ghost king-level ghosts like garbage.
Moreover, there are more than ten Ghost King-level ghosts among them. Among the pile of ghosts, they emit a cold light, which is captivating.
Everyone was stunned again and the scene became silent.
Xu Linhao and Wu Yawen, who had just felt a little confident, froze in place, unable to move.
Lin Chen's two waves were a complete kill for them, he was simply inhumane!
Even a truly large organization would not be able to possess so many terrifying monsters.
"Chen boy, sell these to me, I promise to give you a fair price!"
Duan Jibo shouted from the side, his eyes sparkling, rubbing his hands, and almost drooling.
Lin Chen is a man who can feed his entire family, but the demand for these ghosts by a large organization like his is unimaginable.
"What? Price? Is it ghost coins?" Lin Chen shouted as if he didn't hear clearly.
Duan Jibo was stunned and was about to answer, but at this moment, Lin Chen spoke again.
"I'm not short of ghost coins either. I still have 20 billion ghost coins on me that I haven't had time to spend yet."
After Lin Chen finished speaking, a dazzling light flashed in the courtyard again.
A small hill made of ghost coins appeared in front of everyone.
