The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 143 Cicada has a special role, and it must be in the team
Su Yun frowned and said, "We haven't even drawn yet, how do you know we won't win? The money is mine, I can give it to whoever I want, I have no obligation to pay for your life or death, get out of here!"

When he said the latter part, Su Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the powerful pressure of a cultivator poured out.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale and he staggered for a moment before running away in fear.

"Who doesn't have money? Come to me, young master. I can help you pay for the card drawing fee!"

Suddenly a voice was heard.

Those who had no money ran over excitedly.

At the front of the team, there was a man wearing luxury sunglasses and a pink suit, holding a large stack of paper money for the dead and waving it in front of everyone.

"Isn't it just 5,000 yuan per time? I have plenty of money for the underworld, so I'll pay for you!"

The middle-aged man just now was the first to run over, staring at the paper money for the dead.

"You are such a good person, you will definitely be rewarded, give me some, give me five thousand ghost coins!"

The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, glanced down at him and said, "Come on, kowtow to me first. If you kowtow to my satisfaction, I will help you pay 5,000 ghost money."

The middle-aged man paused, his expression distorted, and he stood in front of the man in sunglasses without moving.

Only 5,000 paper money for the dead will be given if you kowtow?

Isn't this an insult!
Sudden.

There was a loud shout from the front.

"stop!"

There was a player who didn't have 5,000 ghost money, so while Sister Hong wasn't paying attention, he quickly ran to the red box and prepared to draw a note and leave.

This person obviously had a speed-type joker card. His speed was so fast that he became a shadow. He was ready to run away after getting the note, and thought that the weirdo didn't notice him.

But not long after he ran out, a group of strange waiters suddenly emerged from the wall beside him, pounced on him at a faster speed, and tore off his two legs and one arm.

Sister Hong's cold voice rang out in the hall, "Don't play any tricks and try to escape the bill. All your actions will not escape my eyes!
If you don’t have ghost money, then use your body to pay for the card drawing fee. I hope you will be an honest person! "

Seeing that the player had lost his arms and two legs and was wriggling in pain on the ground like a worm, the middle-aged man was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knelt down in front of the man in sunglasses and kowtowed to him.

"Master, please give me five thousand ghost money, please! If I can survive, I will definitely repay you!"

"Not bad, not bad, this one knocks loudly, here are the five thousand ghost coins as a reward!"

The man in sunglasses enjoyed watching him kneeling humbly and threw five thousand paper money for the dead on his face.

After the middle-aged man got the paper money for the dead, he no longer cared about his shame and ran to the back of the line to queue.

When other players who had no money saw that he really got the ghost money, they all rushed towards the man in sunglasses, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging him to reward them with 5,000 ghost money.

The man in sunglasses threw money at them while looking in Song Mang's direction and said, "Oh, I'm really handsome and kind. I'm not like some people who are so stingy that even if they have tens of millions of ghost money, they are unwilling to use it to help others.

I am such a helpful person, God will definitely bless me, and I will draw a yellow bird in a moment!"

"Tens of millions of ghost money? Who can have so much!"

"Who is this young master talking about?"

"We already have tens of millions of ghost money, can't you help us pay for the card drawing fee? The total cost for everyone to draw once is four or five hundred thousand!"

Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction the man in sunglasses was looking, then they saw Song Mang and others.

"Is that the group he's talking about?"

"They brought bodyguards wearing the same uniform with them. They look like rich people, but they refused to lend us even 5,000!" "Those look like the uniforms of the Ghost Suppression Division. Didn't the Internet say that the Ghost Suppression Division would protect ordinary people? Why didn't they even want to pay 5,000 yuan for us?"

The man in sunglasses heard everyone's discussion and suddenly pointed at Song Mang and said, "Don't you know her? She is a very famous rich anchor on the Internet. She can give hundreds of thousands of rewards for a weird thing, which is more than my ghost money!

She would rather give the money to Guiyi than to share it with you. Unlike me, I couldn't bear to see my fellow humans dying, so I had to help you pay the 5,000 yuan fee!"

The man in sunglasses set the pace and instantly ignited everyone's anger, causing those players without money to look at Song Mang with some hatred.

Song Mang smiled and said, "You like to do charity so much? Why don't you help them draw more times so that everyone can draw the yellow bird."

The man in sunglasses froze in expression.

Even if he had money, he couldn't help everyone draw the yellow bird. Because there were only fifty yellow birds, but there were more than ninety people here!

The man in sunglasses thought for a moment and said, "The number of yellow bird ID cards is less than the total number of people. I certainly can't guarantee that everyone can get one. But I am trying my best to help them. At least I give them hope."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the others and said, "Everyone, I will help you pay the 5,000 Hell Coins card drawing fee.

No matter what identity card you draw, are you willing to follow me in the dungeon?

If I draw the yellow bird, I will do my best to ensure the safety of all of you and let you leave here alive!"

"I do, I do!"

"As long as you pay me five thousand, if I can survive, I can do anything for you!"

Those people rushed to speak.

Song Mang showed no expression when he saw this scene.

These people didn't know her, so why should she help them? Besides, they were a bunch of rabble, and giving them 5,000 ghost money wouldn't necessarily have a good result. They might even bite her back.

Su Yun came over and said to Song Mang, "The guy wearing sunglasses is quite hostile to you. He must have deliberately provoked everyone's dissatisfaction with you.

But why should he help these people pay for the 5,000 card drawing fee? If many people draw the cicada, the money will be wasted. "

The man in sunglasses doesn't look like the kind of person who would be willing to waste some paper money to help others.

If he was really kind, he wouldn't have asked those people to kneel down and kowtow to him when giving them paper money for the dead.

Song Mang chuckled and said, "Because the cicada will play a special role at critical moments. Logically speaking, there must be a cicada in the team, otherwise the yellow bird will not be able to survive."

"What do you mean?"

Su Yun frowned and said, "If you draw a cicada, you will be thrown into the sun.

According to the temperature outside, they will soon be dried up and die. How can the cicadas be useful if they are dead? "

"But when you first went to the window to check, wasn't there no sun outside?"

Su Yun's expression paused, and he quickly went to the window, opened the curtains and took a look.

It's dark outside again!

The temperature has returned to normal!

She ran back and said, "I know! The temperature is normal when it's dark, and cicadas can survive in the dark!

Although the sun during the day can kill people instantly, the daytime hours outside seem very short!"

Song Mang nodded and said, "We don't know how long the night will last yet. If the night is long enough, cicadas can still live for a long time."

Su Yun suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, you said this is a battle instance, what does that mean?
Does this instance require the recruitment of other players for some kind of confrontation? What role will Cicada play in this?"

(End of this chapter)