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

Chapter 162 I will redefine the rules here

Before Song Mang could reply, Su Yun came out with his men and came to her side.

Su Yun said, "Such a powerful monster can improve one's cultivation a lot. Ordinary people and those with low cultivation can't eat too much, or they may explode and die.

Just let them have a small taste, and put the rest into storage and eat them later."

Song Mang thought for a while and said, "Then dig a piece for each of them, including yellow sparrows, mantises, and cicadas. After we dig up the rest, I can pack it away."

The crisis outside had been resolved, and suddenly things became lively, with mantises even coming out of the tent.

When they heard Song Mang's words, they all looked at her in disbelief.

One of the mantises couldn't help but speak up, "Miss Song, we have it too, right? But we..."

I didn't vote for you!

Song Mang glanced at him and said, "The copy uses a lottery to divide us into three levels: oriole, mantis, and cicada, and sets up food chain cannibalism rules.

But have you ever thought that we are all human beings, and we are essentially the same race, so why should we kill each other like puppets?"

“We are essentially one race”

These words are deafening.

Everyone looked at her.

Song Mang took out a clean handkerchief, wiped the oil stains on the long sword, and said nonchalantly, "I don't like the rules here. From now on, I will write the rules here."

She raised her hand and gently sliced off a piece of meat from the roasted Golden Crow beast.

The piece of meat fell to the side of the mantis due to the force of her knife.

Song Mang said, "Eat, everyone has a share, only when you are full will you have the strength to deal with the next crisis.

In this instance, the more people survive, the more hope there is to escape."

The more people die, the more power the ghost nest can absorb, and the faster the hatching will be. Then more people will die from parasitic ghosts, forming a vicious cycle and causing all players to be wiped out.

Even if you clear the level and leave the dungeon, if there are parasitic monsters in your body, you will still die outside.

"Thank you, Miss Song!"

"Ms. Song, I apologize for my previous disrespect. You are a person with a big picture!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Song is the undisputed Queen of Sparrow! If I had known, I would have voted for you too!"

Those mantises instantly turned into flatterers.

The next scene was as lively as the pork distribution at the New Year's pig-killing banquet before the end of the world.

The people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau helped to chop the meat of the Golden Crow Beast, while the others lined up on the side with bowls in their hands, waiting. Everyone got a large piece in their bowl.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room were so excited that they all shouted that they wanted to queue up.

[I said that following Song Mang is promising. These people even ate the meat of ancient spiritual beasts! I have never seen such a powerful spiritual beast in person! ]

[Ahhhh! I'm going crazy with jealousy! I'm in Jiang City, when will I be matched with Song Mang? I want to follow the big guy into the dungeon too!]

[Did Sect Leader Xiao just say that he wanted to kowtow to Song Mang? Take me with you! I also want to kowtow to her, as long as she can give me a piece of meat to eat! ]

The Golden Crow Beast was very large, and after so many people shared a large piece of meat, there was still a lot left.

Song Mang ate a little and stopped, and put the remaining roasted bird meat into the space.

The streets were a little cleaner now, and everyone, feeling a little full, collapsed on the street to rest.

When Sister Hong came out, she saw the cicadas and mantises lying on the ground happily, muttering something.

"I can't finish it. I can't finish it at all. The big boss's feeding is so cool!"

"Why do I feel that this dungeon isn't that dangerous? The only danger is that you might die from being stuffed to death."

"I should have brought some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets!"

Sister Hong: ???
Other weird things:? ? ?
How come this style is completely different from before!
A large number of humans had already died by this time, and there was wailing everywhere in the hotel!
In the end, not only did these people not die, but they were fed like pigs, with swollen stomachs! Sister Hong thought about it, went to find Song Mang and said, "Miss Song, you are the King of Sparrows, and I have two things to inform you."

"what's up?"

Sister Hong said, “The first thing is that at 12 o’clock in the evening, a helicopter will appear on the rooftop, and the King of Birds can take the helicopter to the No. 2 Yellow Bird Hotel.

Please note that only the King of Sparrows can ride the helicopter, and other players cannot. If other players enter, they will be cleared immediately.

The second thing is that due to abnormal fluctuations, the lottery roulette on the third floor has been modified and no food will be provided.

If you’re interested, check out what’s new on the roulette wheel.”

"No. 2 Yellowbird Hotel?"

Song Mang raised his eyebrows and said, "In other words, we are in Hotel No. 1? All other players who entered this instance are in Hotel No. 2?"

"Yes."

Song Mang thought for a moment and asked again, "What is the current situation of Hotel No. 2? Have a large number of players died?"

Sister Hong said, "I'm sorry, I can't provide any information about the No. 2 Yellowbird Hotel. If you want to know, you can take a helicopter to check it out."

Song Mang smiled and said, "You said that you can't provide the information of Hotel No. 2, not that you don't know. What if I order you as the King of Sparrows to tell me the information?"

Sister Hong glanced at her.

"Ms. Song, although you are the Sparrow King and can command the weirdness of the hotel, it is a long-standing rule that you cannot provide information about Hotel No. 2, and I cannot violate this rule."

“Who makes the rules?”

Sister Hong didn't say anything.

Song Mang asked again, "Is the person who made this rule more noble than the King of Sparrows?"

"of course……"

Sister Hong was halfway through her words when she saw Song Mang reaching out and handing over a stack of paper money worth ten thousand yuan.

Sister Hong: ???
Sister Hong paused and said, "Miss Song, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, your salary."

Song Mang stuffed the ghost money into her hands and said playfully, "Since I am the King of Sparrows, I am the owner of the hotel, so of course I have to pay you some salary."

After Song Mang gave the paper money to Sister Hong, he stood at the door and said to the other waiters, "Come, come and get the money. I'm in a good mood today so I'll give some to everyone."

Song Mang gave each waiter 5,000 paper money for the dead, which made them all smile with joy.

A waiter leaned over to Song Mang's ear and said, "Boss, don't go to the top floor to take a plane. None of the bird kings who took the plane came back alive."

"Oh? What's on the plane?"

"I don't know. They're all dead anyway."

"Okay, next one."

After Song Mang distributed the ghost money, Sister Hong came forward with a complicated look and said, "Miss Song, these 50 million..."

"It's yours."

Song Mang glanced at her and said, "You don't want it? If you don't want it, you can return it to me."

"no no!"

Sister Hong quickly put away the paper money.

Just as I put it away, a strange waiter ran over and said, "Ms. Song, Ms. Hong, it's bad! That Zhao Yuang died in the bathroom!"

Sister Hong said impatiently, "If she's dead, she's dead. What's the point of making a fuss? Don't disturb Miss Song."

The waiter said with a horrified look, "But I saw it, I saw it... there were cicadas on him! They're about to hatch, those things are about to come out!"

(End of this chapter)