Chapter 21 Isn’t it excessive to charge a cleaning fee? boom! With a huge sound, the strange and huge body of the passerby exploded, like a firework.
Countless pieces of garbage fell from the sky like a heavy rain.
[: According to the law of conservation of garbage, garbage will not be created or disappear out of thin air, it just hits other people's heads. 】
【：We do not produce garbage, we are just garbage haulers. 】
[: Look, I just said that he has a sense of beauty that doesn’t care about the life and death of others...]
Players are vigorously waving brooms to clean up the garbage in the area.
Even the body that had been baptized by ghost energy could barely withstand the huge workload.
But just as they wiped the sweat from their foreheads and prepared to speed up the cleaning, a rain of garbage fell from the sky.
Yu Laomo, who did not want to be named, said that this garbage is the unique weather of the horror world, and it definitely has nothing to do with him.
Not only that.
The wedding ghost in the Hundred Ghost Banner was summoned by him, and a gust of wind blew up with his wave of his hand.
The dark wind began to rage after touching the ground.
Not to mention the dust on the ground, even the two weird things that accidentally stuck their heads out of the window to check were blown away.
Looking at the extremely clean neighborhood, Yu Jing was very satisfied.
I heard that the administrators will not pay players horror coins at all.
They will only be provided with a piece of food that no dog will eat, and a temporary shelter that is leaky in all directions.
Then it’s not too much for me to charge the cleaning fee myself, right?
Yu Laomo rubbed his chin and looked at the shops on both sides of the street.
He turned around and stared at a store.
I saw a bloody kitchen knife painted on the signboard, and a haggard stick figure beside it.
Although he didn't understand the weird words in the horror world, this store had the biggest sign on the whole street.
It looks very profitable.
Yu Laomo picked up the broom on the ground and strode into the store.
Without saying a word, he directly pressed down the head of a strange person who was eating and stuffed it into the hot pot on the table.
Seeing that Weird was still struggling, he used his hand to twist off the cooked head with a forceful click.
Yu Laomo took Shang Zi's bloody head and placed it on the cashier.
Although he didn't say a word, he was already frightened and made the boss tremble.
Shortly after.
He walked out of the store satisfied, his pockets filled with all kinds of bills.
[: I am a reporter, and I have already thought of the headline for tomorrow’s news, "I didn’t say a word, and Wei Wei spent xx million..."]
【: Good guy!If you hadn't said you were charging a cleaning fee, I would have thought it was a robbery... Bah, it's a protection fee. 】
【: I cried to death!While other anchors are still teaching us how to survive, Yu Laomo has already taught us how to make money...]
Then an extremely strange scene appeared in the entire D2 area of Ligui Street.
A human player walked into each store carrying a bloody head.
Success leaves a huge psychological shadow on every weird boss.
After all, if someone puts a head of the same kind in front of you without saying a word, who wouldn't be confused after seeing it? Of course, some weird bosses tried to resist, but now they are stuck on the wall and can't even pick them off.
On a horse! I worked so hard to help you clean up the neighborhood, but you get nothing? Old Yu shivered with demonic energy, and then ransacked the shop.
The animal skin pockets obtained as rewards in the Snow Mountain dungeon are already full.
Fortunately, there is enough space in Hyakki Banri.
Some shops closed their doors directly after seeing something was wrong.
But the iron rolling shutter door was as brittle as paper in his hands.
For businesses like this that stubbornly resist cheating and cheating, is it not too much to charge an extra cleaning fee for disposing of iron waste? "Who dares to cause trouble in Ligui Street?"
As a roar came, several figures appeared on the street corner.
Being extorted... Bah, the shop owners who voluntarily paid the cleaning fee began to cheer.
They looked at Yu Jing with resentment, wishing to cut him into pieces on the spot.
The person who came was a subordinate of the manager, responsible for maintaining order and weirdness.
Each of them was personally selected by the manager, and they all have zombie-level 's enough to deal with a mere human being.
Because their memories are too long, they can't even remember what happened to the last troublemaker.
They looked at the scene with evil smiles.
After all, he is the first human being who can arouse all the weird hatred in the entire street.
Several security guards dressed strangely, holding white bone sticks, greeted this ignorant human being.
Bang bang bang! Amidst the astonishment of countless pairs of eyes, the human being did not move, and the guys they regarded as saviors turned into a blood mist.
Those are five zombie-level experts...
The weird people who were cheering just now fled in all directions.
Many smart and weird bosses are very knowledgeable about current affairs.
They actually understand that if they can escape, a monk cannot escape from the temple.
Before Yu Jing could enter the store, he took the initiative to hand the thriller coin into his hand.
After all, if they run away, the store will suffer heavy losses.
Compared with the expensive and expensive store, the cleaning fee is just a drop in the bucket.
Seeing how reasonable they were, Yu Jing threw the strange head in his hand into the trash can.
Compared to Yu Laomo, the other players are much more miserable.
B4 area.
Big Mao, the player king, slapped his waist and couldn't help but feel proud when he looked at the clean and tidy streets.
Now you should be able to successfully complete the mission, right?
"Hey!"
Before he could be proud for a few seconds, an untimely voice came.
A fat-bellied weirdo held a roasted golden palm in his hand and ate it with his mouth full of oil.
When passing by Wang Da Mao's area, he opened his mouth and spat out pieces of clean bones.
Big Cat Wang was about to have a fit, but happened to see the malicious smile on Wei Wei's face.
Oh shit!
Endure it!
Big Cat Wang lowered his head and picked up a broom to clean up the bones that were spat everywhere.
But his forbearance did not bring about improvement, but the strange situation got worse.
The fat and weird man actually smeared his hands full of fat on his body, rubbing it clean bit by bit.
Oh shit!
Hold on!
Wang Damao is indeed a ruthless person, and his dignity is not worth mentioning in the face of life.
Seeing that he didn't dare to resist, Wei Wei actually took off his pants in the street.
A stream of urine with blood and fat was thrown all over his body.
Finally, Big Cat Wang couldn't bear it anymore, raised the broom in his hand and smashed Wei Wei's head.
"You brought it on yourself!"
Fat Weird broke the broom, his words full of excitement.
His huge body melted instantly, like a puddle of white lard.
The white liquid suddenly burst out and enveloped Wang Da Mao's entire body.
No matter how much he resisted and struggled inside, he couldn't break free even if he used a ghost weapon.
On the contrary, the fat was extremely corrosive and made him scream repeatedly.
Within just a few minutes, his wailing could no longer be heard.
The pool of fat on the ground slowly stood up and turned into a fat and weird appearance again.
He opened his bloody mouth and vomited the big cat Wang, whose flesh had been completely corroded until only a skeleton was left, on the street.
A good human player was suddenly reduced to an inconspicuous piece of trash on the ghost streets.
(End of this chapter)
