The weird taxi charges ten ghost coins per kilometer, I will be your horse and only charge five ghost coins a day."
The expression on his face was numb.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll let you enter the dungeon?"
The man raised his eyelids, his eyes were gray and dull, and he said, "I only take fixed routes and don't enter dungeons. The Red Organization has drawn a map with several main routes marked that will not have dungeons."
It has to be said that the Red Organization has made many contributions to improving human survival rate.
Then, a bunch of people like this gathered around.
They began bidding, and someone called out a lower price than the man in front of him.
Some people even said that they could replace Weiyi and help Su Qingyu kill people.
Su Qingyu found it absurd.
"Master doesn't need a horse, but I can eat horse meat." Wuxin said coldly. Looking at so many humans pushing and shoving in front of him, a stiff and weird smile appeared on his pale face.
He extended his bony hands to those people.
The finger bones were pale and sharp, like porcelain.
Su Qingyu and Wuxin have been together for a long time, and she has become accustomed to his sometimes cold and twisted state. Sometimes, she even feels close to him when she sees him.
There is a kind of grotesque beauty.
It's like flowers blooming from a corpse.
These people are different.
They are unwilling to enter the dungeon to earn ghost money because the dungeon is too dangerous and can easily be contaminated or eaten.
If you can't get the ghost money, you'll just be wasting your life.
It’s better to sell yourself.
Work for humans, try to survive, and then earn ghost money to support yourself and your family.
Wuxin suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to eat them. They showed fear on their faces and dispersed in a black crowd.
Wuxin looked at the dispersed humans with his dead eyes. These were just his food, so why should they covet his master
If even humans can get a piece of the pie, then what is the meaning of his existence
Can't.
All the humans who wanted to stay with their masters, serve their masters, and have their masters give them paper money for the dead would be ripped open and eaten.
Su Qingyu brought the gifts back to the villa and gave them to the strange one at home.
Ji Yifan tried on a new suit. When he put it on, it automatically split open, and then new blood oozed out from the cracks, as if it had been cut by a knife.
Shuangxi held the comb, which looked a little old.
Bai Yuanxiang liked the test paper that Su Qingyu gave him very much. As for the book "Learning, a Compulsory Course for a Weird Life", its content talked about how weird things can better deceive humans into breaking the rules and eat them.
She felt that she was a ghost with a master, who was very generous and gave her a lot of paper money. She did not need to enter the dungeon to fight, nor did she need to learn these backward knowledge.
Simon looked at the pitch-black puppet that looked like himself.
It’s great that it won’t get dirty even if it’s surrounded by black air.
When Su Qingyu started distributing gifts, Youyou raised her head and looked at him expectantly.
He had an exaggerated smile on his face, but it was a fake one, without a trace of joy. As the gifts were taken out one by one, Youyou didn't see her own, and her eyes became more and more crazy.
It was not until Su Qingyu took out a full set of carving tools that a smile immediately broke out on his face, which was covered with thick white paint and then painted with five-color pigments.