Chapter 157 National Destiny: The Evil Cultivator’s Playground 45
As the discussion among the crowd gradually increased, the fog seemed to be dispelled by some force, revealing the true face of the place they were in - a huge amusement park entrance. Colorful neon lights flickered in the night sky, like ghostly eyes, peeking at the group of uninvited guests in the dark.
Zhu Lili and Qian Zhe stood in the crowd, their eyes involuntarily attracted by the ghosts standing at the ticket office. These ghosts had twisted bodies, hideous faces, and greedy eyes, as if they were planning how to devour these players one by one.
Zhu Lili held her hands tightly, her heart full of vigilance. She knew that this playground was not a good place, and these ghosts were definitely not good people. She had to be careful, otherwise she might die here if she was not careful.
At this moment, a sudden noise broke out in the crowd. Zhu Lili and Qian Zhe looked in the direction of the noise and saw a player from the country of Asan standing in front of everyone with an arrogant look. He was a high-caste player, wearing gorgeous clothes and looking very superior.
"You low-caste guys, why don't you go and test those ghosts for me!" The high-caste player arrogantly ordered the low-caste players around him. His voice echoed in the night sky, making people shudder.
The low-caste players lowered their heads. They did not dare to resist the orders of the high-caste players, but they were also unwilling to commit suicide. They knew that once they got close to those ghosts, they would probably become their meal.
However, the high-caste player ignored their fear and hesitation. He widened his eyes, stared fiercely at a low-caste player, and shouted loudly: "You! Hurry up!"
The low-caste player was so frightened that he was shaking all over. He struggled to refuse, but the high-caste player kicked him on the back and pushed him hard towards the ghost at the ticket office.
"No! Don't!" The low-caste player screamed in fear, but it was too late. His body was pushed forward by a huge force and hit the ghost at the ticket office directly.
Seeing this, the ghosts' eyes flashed with excitement. They stretched out their twisted arms and fiercely grabbed the low-caste player's shoulders. The player struggled to break free, but the ghosts' strength far exceeded his.
"Where's the ticket?" The ticket seller's voice was cold and harsh, like a call from hell. Its eyes were full of hatred and disgust, which made people shudder.
The low-caste player replied with a trembling voice: "I... I didn't..."
The ticket ghost's eyes glowed even more fiercely when he heard this. He suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, and bit directly at the right arm of the low-caste player.
"Ah!" The low-caste player screamed, his right arm was bitten off by the ticket ghost, blood splattered everywhere. He fell to the ground and struggled in pain, but the ticket ghost had no mercy at all. It greedily devoured the flesh and blood on the broken arm, as if tasting a delicious delicacy.
"This... this is..." Zhu Lili was horrified when she saw this. She didn't expect these ghosts to be so cruel and terrifying that they would directly bite the player's body.
Qian Zhe was so frightened that his face turned pale. He held Zhu Lili's hand tightly, as if he wanted to find some comfort from her.
"Sister Li...what should we do?" Qian Zhe asked in a trembling voice.
Zhu Lili took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm. She knew that she must not panic at this time. She had to find a way to deal with these ghosts, otherwise they would end up like the low-caste player.
As the screams of the low-caste player echoed in the night sky, everyone seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, not even daring to breathe. They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, filled with fear and anxiety.
Zhu Lili and Qian Zhe stood in the crowd, their faces were as pale as paper, and their hearts were filled with fear. Zhu Lili held Qian Zhe's hand tightly, her palms were already wet with cold sweat. She turned her head to look at Qian Zhe, and saw that his eyes were also filled with fear and anxiety.
"What...what should we do?" The newcomer's voice was trembling, as if he would burst into tears at any time.
Zhu Lili took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm. She looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on the ghosts at the ticket office, and their faces were full of fear and despair. She knew that she must not panic at this time and must find a way to deal with these ghosts.
Suddenly, Zhu Lili's hand touched the ghost coins in her pocket. She suddenly understood the purpose of these ghost coins. She turned to look at Qian Zhe and whispered, "We have ghost coins on us, maybe we can use them to exchange for admission tickets."
When Liu Lei heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He quickly took out the ghost coin from his pocket and held it tightly in his hand. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of determination.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. Zhu Lili and Qian Zhe looked in the direction of the sound and saw a player from the Ugly Country standing up. He was a land soldier, tall and burly.
He said loudly: "Everyone, we can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find a way to get into the amusement park and find a way to deal with these ghosts."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the ugly country player, thinking that he might be able to find a way to deal with these monsters. Everyone gathered around him, wanting to hear his plan.
Seeing this, the Ugly Country player was secretly proud of himself. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, I know these ghosts are very scary, but we can't give up. We must unite and deal with these ghosts together. I have a plan, and I need someone to try it out."
When everyone heard this, they knew that this was going to be a pathfinder, but they had no other choice.
At this time, Xiao Rizi and the players from the Korean country came over. They saw the players from the Ugly country here and wanted to join their team. Seeing this, the Ugly country player sneered in his heart. He knew that the players from these two countries were weak, but this was the time to use people, so he couldn't refuse.
The more cannon fodder the better, so he nodded and motioned for them to join the team.
Seeing this, a Korean player was secretly proud of himself. He felt that he had finally found a backer and could safely get through this dungeon. So, he volunteered to step forward and said, "I'll go test those ghosts!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at him.
Seeing this, the Korean player was a little scared, but he still walked over. He walked to the ticket office, took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "I... I want a ticket!"
The ticket ghost's eyes flashed with excitement when he heard this. It stretched out its twisted arms and fiercely grabbed the Korean player's shoulders. The Korean player struggled to break free, but the ghost's power far exceeded his.
"Where's the ticket?" The ticket seller's voice was cold and harsh, like a call from hell.
The Korean player replied in a trembling voice: "I... I have ghost coins..." As he said that, he quickly took out the ghost coins from his pocket and handed them to the ticket-selling ghost.
The ticket seller took the ghost coin, and a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He let go of the Korean player's shoulder and handed him an admission ticket. The Korean player was ecstatic when he saw this. He quickly took the admission ticket and quickly returned to the crowd.
"I did it! I got the admission ticket!" the Korean player shouted excitedly.
Hearing this, everyone gathered around to check his ticket. They saw a strange pattern painted on the ticket, emitting a faint light.