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

Chapter 51 You are a good ghost with good qualities, reward!
Song Mang and his companions sat around the oven and roasted sweet potatoes. Chef Gui also gave each of them a cup of Coke for free.

It’s cold in autumn and winter. Eat a hot roasted sweet potato, then roast your body by the fire. When you feel dry, drink a big sip of ice cola. It’s so refreshing!
Seeing these people leisurely roasting sweet potatoes by the fire and drinking ice cola, the audience watching the live broadcast were numb.

[You guys are on vacation in the dungeon, right? I'm going to be defeated, ahhhh! ]

[Is it too late for me to cut my wrists now? If I die, I will immediately go to this dungeon to work as an NPC! ]

As for those people outside who were blocked by the glass door, they looked at them with envy and jealousy, and their eyes were filled with a strong desire to survive.

The people who were still alive outside continued to bang on the glass door, shouting, "Help me, open the door! Can someone come and save me?"

Some people even apologized to Song Mang, "Miss Song, we were blind and misunderstood you just now! Can you ask the chef to open the door for us?"

"Yes, yes, it's all Yuan Hao's fault for stirring up discord and causing us to speak without thinking! Miss Song, you are a magnanimous person, please forgive us, we will never dare to speak without thinking again!"

There were constant cries from outside.

In the restaurant, no one else spoke, and everyone looked at Song Mang. Whether or not to let these people in, the most important decision was still in Song Mang's hands.

After all, it was thanks to Song Mang that they were able to spend the night in the restaurant and use the oven.

The blood at the restaurant entrance attracted more and more monsters, not only the clown, but also many monsters working in the amusement park came to grab the "food".

Soon, only one person was left outside, and he screamed heartbreakingly, "Why didn't you save me? Why couldn't you open the door and save me? How can you be so cold-blooded? What's the difference between you cruel people and weird people? I curse you all to die miserably!"

Hearing the miserable cry, a member of the Ghost Suppression Division stood up, but Su Yun pushed him back.

"Don't forget the restaurant's rules. No one knows what the price will be if you open the door at this time. In addition, the restaurant's weird chef is much better than us. Unless you have enough ghost money to help this person pay for the night, the weird chef will also take action to deal with you."

After Su Yun finished speaking, he glanced indifferently at the bloody scene outside the door and said, "The Ghost Suppression Division does have an important mission, so the life of every member is extremely precious. You must know clearly who should be saved and who should not be saved.

These people can block the door of the mushroom house to prevent us from entering, and they can also block the door of the restaurant to prevent us from returning when we go out tomorrow. In today's world, kindness without clear mind will only harm yourself and your companions. "

He thought about how Xiao Junze was seriously injured and urgently needed a safe place for treatment, but those ordinary people were blocking the door of the mushroom house and not letting them in.

It was useless for them to talk so much, as some people still called them murderers like Song Mang.

He felt a chill in his heart and sat down again, "Director, I understand."

Before long, everyone outside was dead.

The ground was covered with blood and broken limbs, and many monsters were squatting on the ground nearby, gnawing on the broken limbs.

The crunching sound of chewing made the people in the room feel uncomfortable and they lost their appetite.

Song Mang didn't react much. He slowly ate the roasted sweet potato and drank ice cola.

After she had eaten her fill and warmed herself up, she called the strange chef to come and make the bed, and prepared to rest and sleep.

The strange chef put away most of the tables and chairs in the restaurant, and conjured up three two-meter-long beds out of thin air and placed them in the restaurant. He also considerately made the bedding for them.

As the strange chef spread the quilt, he muttered, "Fortunately I have space, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fit all these things in.

There may be three players without beds in the Death Reincarnation Hotel next door, but I can’t care less. As a qualified store owner, I must serve every customer well! "

[The weird chef said he has a space? Is it the kind of space in novels that can hold unlimited things? ]

[This is called a ghost weapon. Some ancient artifacts are affected by strange and powerful energy fields, and will produce some special functions, such as space storage, instant movement, etc.

If the player is lucky, he may pick up a ghost weapon in the dungeon. Some powerful players can even obtain a strange ghost weapon by killing strange creatures. 】

[Player next door: ??? Where is my bed? ] After Chef Gui made the bed, Song Mang and the others went to rest. She slept in the same bed with Song Wenqi.

There were two beds left. Su Yun and Xiao Junze slept on one bed, and the remaining three people slept on one.

In today's situation, everyone sleeps with their clothes on to avoid being unable to respond to emergencies in time, so it is not uncommon for men and women to sleep in the same bed.

When Su Yun and others were lying on the bed, the big bed in this five-star luxury hotel made them feel a little dazed.

This bed is so comfortable and the quilt is so warm. The beds at their home in the safe zone are not even as comfortable as this!

Qi Feng, who was sleeping in the bed next to Su Yun, couldn't help but say, "Director, a king-size bed room in a five-star luxury hotel like this would have cost several thousand per night before the end of the world, right?"

Xiao Junze smacked his lips, "More than a few thousand. If you want to sleep on a bed like this, you had to pay more than ten thousand a night before the end of the world. I stayed in that hotel before the end of the world. This bed is in the presidential suite, and it's much better quality than the beds in ordinary king-size rooms!"

Su Yun sighed, "Unless you enter a dungeon in a hotel, it's very difficult to sleep on a bed like this after the apocalypse. It's thanks to Song Mang that I can sleep on it today. It's equivalent to 20,000 to 30,000 per person per night."

Xiao Junze: "Director, what if we sleep too comfortably and can't get up tomorrow, and get chopped by the weird chef before we know it? What should we do?"

Su Yun: "Then get out of here, let me sleep alone, and you go to keep watch."

Xiao Junze: "No, this bed has sucked me in, I can't get up!"

Su Yun: "..."

Everyone soon fell asleep on such comfortable beds, but it was very noisy outside the restaurant.

The blood and body parts at the door attracted many monsters. Those monsters were not satisfied after eating the food, and they started smashing the glass door frantically.

"Open the door, open the door."

"I want to go in and eat, open the door!"

Song Mang sat up from the bed with an irritated look on his face, stared at the door and said, "What are you making so much noise for? Can't you let me sleep?"

It was quiet outside for a while, and then there was a crazy banging on the door, and someone was strangely using a weapon to bang on the door.

In addition, the puppy that Mary turned into also came out and kept hanging around outside the restaurant. Then it was beaten up by some passing monsters, making terrible barking sounds.

It's a complete mess outside!
Song Mang came to the window, opened it, looked outside and said, "I told you to stop making noise, can't you hear me? We are going to sleep!"

Most of the monsters ignored her, only Donald Duck looked at her and felt that she looked familiar, and suddenly stopped banging on the door.

"Oh, my honored guest!"

Donald Duck looked at Song Mang in surprise, then bowed and said, "I didn't expect you to be in there. I'm so sorry to bother you! I'll leave now!"

When Song Mang saw this, he pointed at Donald Duck and said, "He is so well-mannered, can't you learn from him?"

The other weirdos still ignored her and continued to bang on the door frantically, chasing the puppy and beating it. Another weirdo ran to the window and wanted to attack Song Mang.

However, when Donald Duck saw it, he blew away the monsters that rushed over.

Song Mang said appreciatively, "Donald Duck, you are not only a good dancer, but also a good ghost with good qualities. Reward!"

There was a snap.

Song Mang threw a large stack of paper money for the dead at Donald Duck, which stunned the other monsters nearby.

(End of this chapter)