Chapter 47 What is your dream?
The other students who were having dinner in the cafeteria were also stunned when they saw Lin Chen coming in, especially when they saw the entire class of Class 2, Grade 3 following behind Lin Chen.
Not all of these student ghosts had seen the scene on the playground, and not all of them had witnessed Lin Chen dealing with Gao Yufeng and the other two ghosts in the corridor.
But soon the students around were told everything, and everyone fell silent for a moment, but all eyes were on Lin Chen.
Being stared at by hundreds of ghosts at once, anyone else would probably be frightened to death.
Lin Chen walked up to the cafeteria staff and said nonchalantly:
"Open a private room for us, serve thirty servings of fried noodles and thirty bottles of beer. Remember to add two sausages to one of the servings of fried noodles, and add some spicy noodles if you have any. Also, open all the beers and wake them up. I'll get them myself later."
Do you need to wake up after drinking beer?
You said you were a generous person, but you ended up treating us to fried noodles?
What does it mean to have only one portion with sausage!
The faces of the student ghosts in Class 2 of Grade 3 gradually darkened.
The ghost in charge of serving food in the cafeteria was stunned when he saw Lin Chen, a human being, walking openly in the cafeteria with more than 20 obedient student ghosts following behind him.
The chef's clothes on him were half red and half white, and he had a tall red hat on his head. He was a high-ranking ghost in red clothes.
But he is not a native ghost of this copy, but just a ghost player who came from the horror world.
However, compared to the ghost player who is a teacher, his copy is a daily copy, the time to enter the copy is different, and it is not dangerous.
After all, his work wouldn't be hindered by these troublesome student ghosts, so there wouldn't be any conflicts.
Therefore, he was able to survive quite well in a dungeon like the Devil's School, which was terrifying to both humans and ghosts.
In order to accumulate rewards, he has been in this copy for more than a year and has seen too many human players and ghost players acting as teachers. Those players would only dare to sneak in after the student ghosts had finished eating and left if they wanted to have a meal.
Among so many players, Lin Chen is the only one who can walk into the cafeteria so openly, treat the whole class to a meal, and claim that he wants a private room.
"Okay...but that private room hasn't been opened for a long time, and the environment is a bit poor."
Lin Chen patted the table and said, "You don't know how to clean up the bad environment? Why are you telling me this? I'll give you five minutes to clean it up for me, or I'll hang you on the flagpole too."
After seeing that the thickened stone countertop was broken into eight pieces by Lin Chen's two light slaps, the Red Hat Ghost broke out in cold sweat on his cheeks.
Seeing the Red Hat Ghost open his mouth and remain silent, Lin Chen frowned and grabbed the other's collar through the window, saying, "Quick! Go!"
Red Riding Hood's already pale face turned even paler, and he trembled as he said, "Brother, I'm...I'm sorry, but...I can't go even if you hold me."
Hearing this, Lin Chen smiled kindly and slowly let go.
The ghost breathed a sigh of relief, then took Lin Chen to the door of a closed room and unlocked it.
The room was fairly spacious, with an extra-large round table in the middle and more than thirty chairs surrounding it.
Full of dust.
What attracted Lin Chen's attention the most was that there was a closed door in the corner of the room.
The door was blood red in color and was locked with an iron chain, which made it look a little unusual.
Although this should be a very abnormal horror game anywhere, Lin Chen still looked at the red door twice.
Because his spiritual sense could not perceive the world inside the door, this already explained the problem!
Although he didn't know what was locked inside the door, Lin Chen would not leave just because he was here. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to open the door and cause trouble for himself.
This private room looked like it had not been opened for many years. Both the round table and the more than 30 chairs were covered in dust.
It also exudes a damp and moldy smell.
Seeing this, Lin Chen turned his gaze to the red-hat ghost.
The red-hat ghost forced a smile and opened his mouth directly towards the room.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with cold wind, blowing up countless dust and pungent musty smells, and then being sucked into the mouth of the red-hat ghost.
Soon all the dust was sucked away by the red-hat ghost, and the damp and moldy smell also dissipated a lot.
Lin Chen was horrified, and gave the red-hat ghost a thumbs-up repeatedly, patting him on the shoulder and saying, "Awesome, I'm optimistic about you, don't just stick with this, I also have a restaurant, come and join me when the time comes."
The red-hat ghost covered his mouth, fearing that the dust sucked into his mouth would come out again. He said nothing, but nodded repeatedly, hoping that this human being would stop bothering him.
As for the restaurants that Lin Chen mentioned, he didn’t believe them at all. Human restaurants are all in the human world. What does it have to do with them ghosts?
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Okay, it's settled then."
For some reason, when the Red Hat Ghost saw Lin Chen's smile, he shuddered suddenly, and an inexplicable bad feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
But at this time, Lin Chen finally let him go. After the whole class entered the private room, the Red Hat Ghost went to get food at Lin Chen's signal.
Lin Chen noticed that except for Qiu Ziwen who casually glanced at the red door in the corner, none of the other students even looked at the door.
It seemed that the red door in the private room was a very ordinary thing to them.
Lin Chen glanced at the expressionless Qiu Ziwen, thought for a moment, and temporarily stopped paying attention to the Red Gate's affairs.
The ghosts took their seats one after another. While waiting for their food, seeing that the room was rather dull, Lin Chen smiled and asked:
"Students, what are your dreams?"
Damn, are you sick?
He invited us to dinner, but we only ordered a plate of fried noodles. He sat us in this moldy room and asked us what our dreams were.
All the ghosts were speechless, but although they were angry in their hearts, none of them dared to resist on the surface.
Their mentality is like a gangster with a pistol on the street. Even if there are many hostages, few dare to resist.
Because no one is willing to block the criminal's gun first.
These student ghosts have the same mentality. Even though the original ghosts are immortal in the copy, the pain after being beaten and injured is real. Especially, no ghost wants to be like Dong Potian and the other six mad gods, who were hung on the flagpole like flags for a whole morning.
Seeing that no classmates spoke, Lin Chen glanced at Dong Potian and said, "Dong Potian, what is your dream? What career do you want to have in the future?"
Why are you asking me? Dong Potian's face darkened, but he still thought about it for a while and said, "I want to be a top killer in the underworld."
You should just go mining, you piece of crap!
Lin Chen glanced at him and then turned his gaze to Chu Baitian.
Chu Baitian shuddered and said dryly, "I want to be a gangster boss."
Lin Chen smiled. This kid has great potential. Dong Potian’s position as the boss may be in jeopardy.
Lin Chen looked at them one by one.
Many students answered in turn. Some of them just said something perfunctorily, while others began to ponder.
It seemed that after being students for so long, they had forgotten some of the things they once dreamed of. Seeing other students answering the questions, they couldn't help but become serious.
Wu Mengmeng thought for a moment and said, "I want to be a musician, or a singer. I don't want to be a student anymore."
Wu Mengmeng was not bad looking, with delicate features, but she looked a little cold, and her skin was the pale color that ghosts naturally have.
Shen Nana also spoke. She was not of the same type as Wu Mengmeng. Although she was a ghost, she looked somewhat quiet. She said:
"I want to be an archaeologist, not a student. Suddenly I think I have been a high school student for decades."
As soon as these words were spoken, some ghosts who had originally disdained this topic began to have their eyes flicker , and something suddenly occurred to them.
Even the expressions of the six mad gods became somewhat solemn, frowning, and it was unknown what they were thinking.
A hint of gloom appeared on Qiu Ziwen's face.
Lin Chen looked at Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana and nodded secretly.
Very good, one is sold to a club to sing, and the other is sold to a tomb-robbing gang to dig graves, so this way the relationship between teacher and student is not in vain.
