Thrilling survival, what the heck is this "many children, many blessings" nonsense?

Lin Yuan stood in front of the hotel entrance, while the others stood in a row behind him, all staring intently at the roller shutter door.

Opening that door means starting business.

However, opening before the official business hours will not be protected by the rules.

They were waiting for the opening hours to begin.

Waiting is agonizing, especially waiting for unknown dangers to arrive.

The crowd gradually became tense.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and cold sweat began to appear on his palms.

Even Lin Yuan was no exception.

Although he has good talent, he is only a peak-level vengeful ghost at present.

A vengeful ghost in red, a ghost king, a ghost emperor...

Above the vengeful ghosts, there exist many other terrifying creatures.

Lin Yuan is nothing more than a slightly larger ant.

Perhaps due to excessive nervousness, Qin Murou unconsciously took out the blood-stained leather whip, as if only by holding onto it could she gain a sense of security.

The moment the blood-stained whip appeared, a terrifying aura and a thick stench of blood instantly filled the air, drawing the attention of Zhang Wei and the others.

The four men stared in terror at the whip in Qin Murou's hand.

"What...what is this thing?"

Wang Hu swallowed hard and stammered as he looked at Qin Murou and asked.

The whip made him feel suffocated.

The other three had the same feeling, and Zhang Wei and Wei Dong subconsciously looked at Lin Yuan.

If Qin Murou had possessed something this terrifying from the beginning, she would never have entered Lin Yuan's room and used her own body to exchange for protection.

That could only be what Lin Yuan gave her after she offered herself to him.

Where did Lin Yuan get such a thing?

Zhang Wei and Wei Dong naturally couldn't have imagined that talent could lead to obtaining something like a ghost artifact; they subconsciously thought of the boss's privileges.

That ghostly artifact might be one of the boss's unknown privileges.

A murderous intent rose in Wei Dong's heart.

If the boss dies, will Heaven choose a new boss?

Zhang Wei, meanwhile, squinted, deep in thought.

Her talent only allowed her to rise from an ordinary person to the pinnacle of the Ghostly Realm.

Even at the peak of the Ghostly Realm, one is not enough to protect oneself.

If sacrificing one's body can grant greater living space.

That doesn't mean she can't do it.

Anyway, it's not like I haven't experienced that kind of thing before, and Lin Yuan isn't ugly.

On the contrary, he is very handsome and also very strong.

"I gave it to you."

Just as Qin Murou was wondering how to explain, Lin Yuan stepped in to help her out of the predicament.

Zhang Wei and her companion secretly thought, "Just as I expected."

Li Manman looked at him with surprise, then glanced at the leather whip in Qin Murou's hand.

If I sleep with him, will I get his treasure?

Wang Hu asked directly, "No, where did you get this?"

Lin Yuan turned to look at him.

An invisible aura suddenly erupted from Lin Yuan.

"Ta-da..."

The five people were filled with fear, and their bodies moved backward uncontrollably.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was far more terrifying than the whip.

Wang Hu unconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his razor-sharp eyes.

"Coo coo..."

Li Manman couldn't help but swallow hard. Only now did she truly understand the vast difference between Lin Yuan and them.

Wei Dong understood as well, and he immediately suppressed the murderous intent that had just arisen within him.

Zhang Wei secretly made up her mind.

Lin Yuan turned his head, and the terrifying aura dissipated.

Time passes little by little.

[The safety protection period has ended. Business owners, please reopen for business.]

"Splash!"

The voice of Heaven rang out, and Lin Yuan suddenly pulled up the roller shutter door.

What came into view was a dark red mist.

The fog obscured the view, but faint rays of light could be seen within it.

That kind of light can also be seen on the door of the Yellow Springs Inn.

It was the dim yellow light emanating from the signboard of the Yellow Springs Inn.

That light, there was a row of it in the mist.

In other words, the Underworld Inn should be located on a street, and the buildings opposite and to the left and right are likely businesses run by survivors.

Amidst the swirling mist, a figure emerged from it.

"Hmm!"

A sobbing sound came from behind Lin Yuan, but was interrupted in time.

I don't blame the other party.

The thing was covered in blood and gore, with not a single patch of intact skin. The sight of it was both terrifying and disgusting.

Lin Yuan almost lost his composure.

Fortunately, the changes in his physical condition greatly improved his adaptability.

"Check into a hotel!"

The rotting flesh demon walked in, and a nauseating stench of blood assaulted the senses.

"vomit……"

Behind Lin Yuan, everyone except Wei Dong couldn't help but gag.

"brush!"

The rotten flesh demon suddenly looked at them, and a terrifying aura instantly spread out.

Zhang Wei and the others were shocked and quickly covered their mouths.

"Customer, don't misunderstand, they are pregnant, it's just morning sickness."

Lin Yuan wore a business-like smile.

The rotting flesh demon's aura faltered, and it looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief.

"If you say the woman is pregnant, I can barely accept it."

It suddenly raised its hand, pointed at Wang Hu, and asked:

"Don't tell me he also had morning sickness because of pregnancy."

Lin Yuan looked in the direction he was pointing and said calmly, "Actually, she's a woman too, just a bit rough-looking."

"Yes, yes, yes... I'm a woman too, I just look rough and have a rough voice."

Filled with despair, Wang Hu nodded repeatedly in agreement.

The rotten flesh demon said coldly, "You all think I'm an idiot, right?"

Lin Yuan smiled but remained silent.

The operating principles are very lenient; as long as a reason can be found, it is acceptable.

Fallacies can also be considered logic.

The Rotten Flesh Ghost coldly looked at Lin Yuan and said, "Tell him to take off his pants. If he's really a woman, I'll give you 100,000 ghost coins."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hu instantly despaired.

Although his is not large, its structure is completely different from that of a woman's.

If he takes his pants off, wouldn't he be finished?

Lin Yuan's smile gradually faded, replaced by an icy coldness: "So, can I assume that you're trying to harass my employee in front of your boss?"

"Hahaha……"

The Rotten Flesh Demon suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with sarcasm:

"So what if it is?"

The rules only restrict indiscriminate killing, but they don't restrict them from harassing survivors.

Lin Yuan smiled too.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed in the hotel lobby, and the body of the Rotten Flesh Ghost soared into the air, flying straight towards the place where Wang Hu had once been.

Its already sagging face was slapped so hard that flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It splashed everywhere.

"Bang!"

The rotten flesh demon slammed heavily against the wall and then bounced to the ground.

"You're looking for..."

The rotten flesh demon roared as it stood up, but its voice stopped abruptly when it saw the knife in Lin Yuan's hand, and its eyes were instantly filled with fear.

It was a Tang Dynasty horizontal sword, entirely blood red and shrouded in black mist.

"Damn it, how does he have a ghost artifact?"

Moreover, it is a peak-level ghost weapon, comparable to a half-step red-clothed level ghost weapon.

"Didn't they just arrive?"

Lin Yuan wiped the blade and slowly walked towards the rotten flesh ghost. "You dare to flirt with my employee in front of me? You've got some nerve."