Thinking about the capabilities of the opposing participants, Lin Feng let his mind wander. In addition to some common currency, there was also gold worth tens of millions in his cabinet.
In Nightmare Space, the exchange rate between time and money is 1:100 million, and that's one-way. If it's money to time, even 1 trillion wouldn't buy a single second.
Of course, this money can be used in the real world, but the premise for using it is that it does not have a significant impact on the real world.
Just as Nightmare Space does not restrict an individual's ability to use in the real world, in the mission world, the participants' usage limit is infinitely increased. They can spend money like water, buy their lives, and enjoy the pleasure of being a local tyrant.
However, they must be careful that the real world is not their playground; any reaction will trigger a chain reaction and even attract detached attention.
Lin Feng had no desire for pleasure; his only thought at the moment was to follow the power system he had planned after entering the Nightmare Space.
After giving the driver a generous sum of money, he continued to wait, wanting detailed information about the unfinished building.
The suicide incident inside the unfinished building, the fate of the remaining funds for this unfinished building, the government's handling of the matter, the contractor's subsequent operations, and so on—all need to be explained in as much detail as possible.
Shortly afterward, the driver delivered the documents.
The suicide at the unfinished building originated three years ago when a young man, after being bullied at school, sneaked into the abandoned construction site at night and hanged himself.
Afterwards, there was much entanglement between various parties. Some blamed the construction company for lax supervision, some blamed the school for poor education, and others blamed the parents for only starting to pay attention after the accident.
Shortly after the incident escalated, strange things began to happen at the construction site. At night, people would see a dark shadow hanging in the air above the suicide site, causing widespread panic until the entire construction site was completely shut down.
At this point, some photos in the document appeared with their images blurred out.
Lin Feng's gaze swept across the photos, then continued reading. After the haunting of the construction site, the construction company completely abandoned the project, and the previous project funds were also pocketed. Later, someone invested a large sum of money, but just a few days after construction started, someone disappeared, and the project was completely shut down.
Lin Feng turned to the last few pages and saw the information of the person in charge of the construction site.
The construction companies involved in the unfinished building project were all local strongmen; it wouldn't be difficult to control them...
"Go to the home of the person in charge of the construction!" Lin Feng thought, and immediately took action. He called the driver, got in the car, and sped towards the destination.
The person in charge of the construction company was named Cao Zhengkang, a middle-aged man with a large belly and a Prajna tattoo on his chest. He used to be involved in the underworld, but later went out of business and went into real estate.
When Lin Feng arrived, he caught the other party on a date with his lover, so he let Yu follow him inside.
"Big brother, big brother, please tell me, I'll do whatever you say, please don't let her get near me!"
Cao Zhengkang's Mercedes-Benz stopped on the side of the road. Yu Jin, who was in the passenger seat, bled from all seven orifices and his face changed. He was so frightened that he immediately lay down on the seat and started kowtowing to Lin Feng in the back seat.
Do you remember the unfinished buildings on Rongli Avenue?
"I remember, I remember, the one with the haunted house, brother... You should seek justice for your grievances and settle scores with your revenge. It's really not my fault. I've already paid out tens of millions and even hired a Taoist priest to perform a ritual to help the dead. It's really not my fault..."
Cao Zhengkang closed his eyes tightly, his forehead hitting the leather seat with a loud thud.
Lin Feng reached out and grabbed Cao Zhengkang, bringing his eyes close to those desperate ones: "Go find a few of your underlings and have them go to that unfinished building to burn incense and pray to Buddha. Tell them that there's a sucker who's very interested in the unfinished building and plans to pick an auspicious day to start construction and swindle some investment funds."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Cao Zhengkang nodded repeatedly without even thinking when he heard Lin Feng's words.
"Hmm." A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes: "Do you have any spare space in the suburbs? The secluded kind."
Yu then moved closer to Cao Zhengkang, subtly absorbing some of the black mist from his panic.
Cao Zhengkang was on the verge of collapse, struggling to hold back his tears as he pleaded with Lin Feng, "Yes, yes, big brother, I have it..."
“Take us there.”
Lin Feng pushed Yu aside, and Yu, who had transformed back into a schoolgirl, smiled coldly, narrowed her eyes, and stared straight at Cao Zhengkang.
"Okay...okay..." Cao Zhengkang was thrown back to his seat, turned his head trembling, met Yu's gaze, and immediately shrank back in fear.
But in that instant, the red-faced ghost flashed past him, and a faint, melancholic melody drifted through the air.
Cao Zhengkang felt a chill run down his spine. He heard someone behind him say "Drive!" and, as if his nerves were twitching, he stepped on the gas and sped onto the road.
"Drive carefully, or if you die in the car, they'll capture you and make you a ghost."
"..." Cao Zhengkang swallowed hard, his hands trembling, but he gritted his teeth, not daring to make any sudden movements on the steering wheel. Occasionally, he would glance at his stiff lover in the rearview mirror, his forehead beaded with sweat.
Before long, Cao Zhengkang led Lin Feng to his suburban land, which was also an abandoned project. A few large pits had just been dug, a few cement pillars had been poured, and then nothing more.
"Call your underlings and tell them to buy some incense and candles and come here after they finish their prayers, and that the funds here have also been allocated."
"Big brother...it's really impossible to come down here, this place is for..." Cao Zhengkang instinctively wanted to say something, but seeing Lin Fengmo's indifferent look, he hurriedly took out his phone and dialed his underling's number.
Lin Feng looked around and returned just as Cao Zhengkang finished his phone call. A dark shadow immediately appeared on his flustered face as he guided Lin Feng back into the car.
The construction site was near the foot of the mountain, with a pile of excavated earth on one side and a hillside piled with building materials on the other. Judging from the direction they had just driven in, that pile of earth was a good place to ambush.
He took the cabinet out of his inventory, skillfully rummaged through the tNt, and handed it to Hong Linggui again.
However, Lin Feng did not end there this time. He took two submachine guns out of the cabinet and stuffed them into Hong Linggui's arms.
“...”
“...”
Hong Linggui was clearly stunned for a moment, and Yu, who was next to him, couldn't withstand the visual impact of the submachine gun and lost her cold energy.
Compared to the helplessness of the other two, Lin Feng calmly began to ponder some things.
Things like tNT and gold might be commonplace, but superweapons like nuclear bombs are anything but. There's a trading section in the trading area listing nuclear bombs, each costing at least 500 Nightmare Points. If he bought nuclear bomb knowledge and also acquired a machine tool, he could definitely amass a large sum of Nightmare Points.
The temptation of hand-crafting a nuclear bomb is irresistible to everyone.
Unfortunately, while it might be exhilarating, it doesn't actually contribute much to personal growth. Perhaps some people would actually do it; some physicists selected to enter the Nightmare Space could easily create low-yield nuclear bombs.
I just don't know what consequences this might cause... like a thousand-year-old evil spirit in a tomb being awakened...
Lost in thought, Lin Feng walked onto a mound of earth. He could already feel the invisible binding force of the Nightmare Space. The possibilities offered by the Nightmare Space also brought countless uncertainties, just like the mission he had been suddenly pulled into.
Gradually clearing away the distracting thoughts from his mind, Lin Feng stood on the high ground, his gaze sweeping around.
The Nanyang people wanted to control the ghosts they raised, and the only ones who could emerge were the Kuchisake-onna shikigami and the two who had been implanted with Hashirama cells.
The Onmyoji and the Slit-Mouthed Woman Shikigami can be dealt with by Tama, but the one who has been implanted with Hashirama's cells is almost the most uncertain.
Mastering the Three Body Techniques—Transformation, Substitution, and Clone—is enough to render his and Yu's attacks futile.
In addition, with the bug-level regenerative ability of Hashirama cells, once the attack is launched, the enemy absolutely cannot be given time to breathe or escape as before.
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