I Don't Agree to the Terms

Chapter 961 507: Nemesis of Ghosts and Monsters!

"Damn it, how could it be the Garden Apartments!" A Corpse Birth Magic looked at the instance arranged by the All Ghosts Survival Platform in front of him, his expression involuntarily changing.

The Garden Apartments have always been a hot topic in the Ghost World, mainly because the cause of death there is extremely eerie, keeping the livestream's popularity constantly high.

Before being selected, although the Corpse Birth Magic hadn't watched the entire livestream, he knew part of the situation. He could only say that the survival rate, which was originally not high in the Garden Apartments, became even scarier with three new humans moving in.

"In this human instance of the Garden Apartments, there will only be ten ghosts in total, and now, those three humans have obviously already learned about our situation. If luck is bad..."

Corpse Birth Magic was still quietly summarizing the situation to himself inside the room. Since there were still twelve hours of protection time left in the room, he didn't have to worry about life-threatening situations for the time being.

But before he finished muttering, he heard a knocking sound on the door, which immediately tightened his heart, making him quickly shut his mouth.

"Hello, I'm your neighbor living next door. I have something I'd like your help with." A voice followed from outside the door.

In an instant, an overwhelming fear spread from the Corpse Birth Magic's heart.

'Human, it's the human who tormented the Red Shoes and boiled the remaining ghosts alive!' At that moment, the Corpse Birth Magic instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

He couldn't understand how he had been found by the other party.

As for living next to him, it was pure nonsense; they weren't even on the same floor.

Because of this, the Corpse Birth Magic didn't dare to speak at all, not even daring to move, fearing that the slightest hint would be detected by the other party, pretending as if there were no ghosts in the room.

"I know you're in there, come out, hurry up." The voice began to urge him, and even the door began to tremble, causing the kind of deep-seated terror within Corpse Birth Magic's soul to make his body continuously tremble.

'Oh no, oh no, this human won't block the door, right.' Corpse Birth Magic looked at the barrage of comforting ghosts in the comments, but instead of feeling any warmth, he felt like he was in an ice cave, only feeling that his ghost life was about to reach its end.

If the other party stayed at the door for twelve hours, then once the protection time disappeared, he would definitely become the human's meal.

'I must think of a way to break the deadlock, I can't pin my hopes on the human leaving on their own.'

Corpse Birth Magic watched the protection time slip away continuously, his heart skipping a beat, feeling that it was just like his life, like a flickering candle in the wind.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "May I ask what kind of help you need from me?"

As soon as he spoke, the entire comment section exploded, with every ghost calling him stupid.

He didn't care at all, given this human's situation, if he didn't agree, death was unavoidable. Instead, he might as well try to make contact with this human, thinking of a way to break the deadlock.

After all, although contacting humans didn't have a high survival rate, it was not impossible. On the contrary, waiting without action guaranteed unavoidable death.

"Just some small trouble, I lost something. I wonder if you could help me find it." The voice sounded once again, making Corpse Birth Magic's heart beat even faster.

Having watched the livestream, he knew that many humans used this excuse to ask ghosts for help. In this process, caution was necessary. If the item couldn't be found or took too long, he would definitely be swallowed up by humans. And he had to be careful in speech and actions, as breaking taboos during the search could mean losing a few pieces if lucky, or dying if unlucky.

"I wonder what you lost, can you tell me more about it?" Corpse Birth Magic didn't immediately agree and instead asked.

"Hmm~ the thing I lost is quite special, could you open the door first? Let's talk face to face, otherwise, talking through the door seems a bit impolite."

Upon hearing the other party's request to open the door, he became vigilant immediately, knowing he absolutely couldn't open the door at this time.

If he opened the door, what would happen next is self-explanatory.

He only wanted to break the deadlock, not being genuinely foolish.

"Sorry, it might not be convenient. Perhaps you could just say it directly. If I can help, I will." Corpse Birth Magic refused to fall for it.

Then he heard scratching sounds on the door, and the sound was so grating that his body involuntarily shook.

'Oh no, the other party can interfere with me through sound!' Corpse Birth Magic felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

"Come out, don't just stay in the room, it's suffocating." The voice outside grew increasingly bizarre, paired with the odd noise created by scratching the door, it made Corpse Birth Magic increasingly terrified.

Fortunately, the protection provided by the All Ghosts Survival Platform was extremely effective, making him uncomfortable but not fatal, clearly keeping all fatal elements outside.

However, as a result, visible cracks appeared on the room's door.

He worried that if this continued, the door might not hold.

After three minutes, everything finally calmed down.

'It should have left, right.' Corpse Birth Magic got up, panting heavily: 'Indeed, entering here is dangerous.'

Now, he didn't intend to go outside just like that, at least for three to five hours. He knew very well that the previous Red Shoes died because of impatience, encountering three humans guarding the door as soon as he stepped out, leading to his tormented death.