Chapter 2 Ghost Interviewer (Part Two)

Mark knew that the woman in the coffin, oh no, the female ghost was not simple.

Last time, Mark witnessed how powerful the ghost was after she left the coffin.

She was one of the few "natural disasters" level monsters in the demon community, and also one of the few monsters that could communicate with humans.

She had lost her head. In order to avoid the loss of strength, she could only lie in the coffin and seal herself with the blood-red words. Therefore, if she could find her head, her strength would be stronger.

But that would be a problem in the future. Now Mark's top priority was to be a shop assistant.

"Yes!" Because Mark was too weak, the ghost regarded him as an interviewer who had passed the ghost test.

"Great! Since you have passed my test, you are qualified to be my salesperson." The sound of appreciation came from the coffin.

Then a small part of the scarlet words on the ceiling slowly flew to Mark and changed into a set of scarlet uniforms.

Hidden task: become an employee of a convenience store: complete.

Reward: 1000 experience

Employee uniform of civilian store

Quality: D

Type: defensive equipment

Special effect one: immune to ten percent curse damage

Position: employee of the civilian store

Upon hearing the game prompt, Mark immediately put the employee's uniform of the convenience store on the hospital gown he was wearing now.

The blood-red color on the uniform was completely blood red and gave off a pungent smell of blood, but it was not a problem for Mark, who had experienced a lot.

"Boss, I'm going to work!" Mark's expression changed into the look of a professional elite. He quietly left the room and closed the door.

"We will be colleagues from now on!" Mark greeted the ghost at the checkout counter and took out a package worth one hell of money.

There were many booties of the boss in the shop, some of which were very valuable to Mark.

But now Mark had to cherish the hard-won time, so he chose the cheapest product to go out for sale. As an employee of the shop, it was the only chance for him to go out during working hours.

After leaving the shop, Mark quickly walked towards the Apartments Four in the lower right corner of the shop. There was his next goal.

Many corpses were swaying along the green area and road of the community. Most of them were aboriginals of this place, and a small part of them might be unlucky to fall into a horrible world before the lucky game began.

If they didn't get the identity of the employees of the civilian store, these corpses would attack Mark like ants attracted by honey. Although they were protected by the invincible bodyguards, it was difficult for them to escape in the corpse sea.

With this employee's skin, these corpses were different. After perception to Mark, they all left, or directly fell to the ground and pretended to be real corpses.

"It saves a lot of trouble." Without the obstruction of these corpses, Mark arrived at Apartments Four easily.

"Do you want accommodation?" In the shadow of the hall on the one floor stood a blurry figure.

"Yes!" Mark nodded. Although there were ghosts everywhere in the community, there were traces of key points, such as the shops selling goods, the hospital for patients, and the apartment for rent.

"30 divas, you have to pay 30 hell money. If the hell money is not enough, it will be calculated by your lifespan." Without saying anything, the blurry figure threw out a bone key stained with blood and then hid in the shadow to wait for the next guest.

606. Looking at the room number on the key, Mark's eyes narrowed. The last time he came here, he got room number 405. It seemed that the change had already happened when he made the change.

Mark heaved a sigh of relief and opened the door of floor one.

"Everything is too simple. The next step is the unknown environment, which is the real risk." Mark grinned. He was not a loser who couldn't live without tactics. Compared with actions one by one, he liked the feeling of trembling while walking on the rooftop more. That was why he became the number one in the world.

Mark, the number one on the power ranking stela of the lucky game.

After entering the first floor, Mark didn't run around but waited for the elevator in the hall. This building had a total of 6 floors, but there was an elevator installed for the first time.

Mark knew clearly that even if there was a ghost in the elevator, it was better to take the elevator faster than climbing the stairs,

After pressing the up waiting button, the button did not simply change color, but there was blood flowing out from the back slowly and turning the button blood red.

The lights in the hall began to flicker.

After waiting for 3 minutes, the elevator finally slid down from floor four.

Without any hesitation, Mark entered the elevator and pressed the button on three floors.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The elevator door closed slowly and harshly, like a giant beast closing its teeth.

The wall of the elevator was occupied by all kinds of messy things. There were bloody characters full of hatred, horrifying doodles with unknown meanings, and paper money burning in a corner of the elevator.

Mark knew that it was a ceremony to mourn the dead in the East.

"Can you hurry up?" Mark stepped heavily on the elevator, completely ignoring the blood dripping from the ceiling.

Mark knew clearly that the weird atmosphere of the elevator. There was a dead body with blood on the ceiling of the elevator. It would stare at the prey who entered the elevator. As long as those unlucky ghosts felt the blood dripping on it and looked upward, they would trigger its killing rule and be devoured by the elevator.

But as long as the killing rule is not triggered, the elevator will send you to the floor you think of safely and steadily, and you can speed up by exerting damage It was horrible and weird.

There were many monsters in this world. There were illusion monsters, mutated monsters, and even rule monsters.

Each of them had their way of living and hunting. To the rule monsters, the killing rule was their way of hunting.

Ding!

Two minutes later, the elevator opened with a light sound. It was a broken corridor. There were different door numbers on both sides of the corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a staircase.

Without any pause, he knocked on the door of Room 302.

"Bang, bang, bang!"!

The loud knocking echoed in the corridor.

After about two minutes, the wooden door slowly opened.

"What's the matter?"

The owner of the house was a man covered in clothes. His voice was hoarse as if his vocal cords were on the verge of breaking.

"I'm an employee of a civilian store. I heard that you were summoning a monster. I'm here to sell goods to you." Mark took out some items from the shop and showed them to the guests.

Ashes of the day demonic spirit

Quality: F

Type: consumption goods

Special effects one: Pharmacy

Special effect two: the enhancement ceremony

It was a mass of white ashes floating in the windless crystal bottle. Although it had been placed on the shelf for a long time, it still emitted a little heat.