Lin Wanzhou, the most conspicuous person in the infinite world, has a strong background and a rich net worth.
The props stuffed into the backpack by the bosses are enough to kill dozens of high-level dungeons without any damage, but they have been hanging around in the low-level dungeons all year round, playing with cats and dogs, and playing with women.
In short: nothing but business.
Wherever he goes, he is feared by both humans and ghosts.
Copy of Huaiyang No. 2 Middle School:
Lin Wanzhou led everyone to search for clues.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, but the results were all wrong at first glance.
The headless ghost's tone was sinister and his attacks were ruthless: Since we found the wrong head, let's use yours instead!
Lin Wanzhou took out a stack of SSS-level exorcism orders with his backhand, formed a fan and flapped it gently in his hand: I will give you another chance to organize your words.
Headless Ghost: ... Thinking about it carefully, after so many years, I have long forgotten what my head looks like. Maybe this is what I am looking for.
The dungeon ended inexplicably, and the teammates dared not speak out with an F-level rating.
Copy of ghost marriage:
What should I do if I can't find the groom?
Lin Wanzhou was confident: If there is no groom, we will create one!
After the incident was revealed, the ghost bride pulled off her hijab, revealing her bones: In that case, why don't you be my groom?
Lin Wanzhou broke through the system restrictions and called for foreign aid on the spot, bringing him to the top of the combat power list.
The first person holding a murder weapon sneered: Just you? Are you still delusional about being worthy of my family?
Under the death gaze, the ghost bride quickly sparked love with the fake groom: It's good, I like this!
Weird live broadcast room copy:
Players scheming, deceiving each other, and paving their own way of survival with the blood of others.
Lin Wanzhou calmly sat on the cold bench, drinking tea and chatting with the president of the first guild, and gave advice: The current players have little quality and do not talk about martial ethics.
I am also counting on other players who will join the big guild in the future: Please, please, please go first.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not leave, he also turned the live broadcast room upside down.
Under Lin Wanzhou's various attempts to commit suicide, the other players couldn't bear it and went to the big bosses to complain.
I know you are protecting your shortcomings, but you can't be so protective, right?
The lives of ordinary players also matter!
The top three guild presidents, the top one on the combat power list, the top one on the wealth list, the leader of the black market, etc. All turned into brainless protectors: You said my family, Wangzhou, tricked you? What kind of status do you have to call my family a trap?
Send them all to me!
When one plan fails, another one comes up. The other players work together to summon the Ghost King, trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
The Ghost King stared at Lin Wanzhou who was strolling in front of him and sneered: How could he be like this?
Then with a wave of his sleeves, hundreds of ghosts walked through the night, and the summoner disappeared.
After this incident, no one dared to provoke Lin Wanzhou again. They only kept their hatred in their hearts, hoping that something would happen to him every day.
Until one day, Lin Wanzhou entered the advanced copy.
Force ceiling attack × background ceiling attack
The plot flow, the bosses are not Gong, they are just friends
Purpose: Live in the present
