Chapter 514: A World of Great Conflict! Corroding ordinary people around the world
Dahai City, second floor of the Peace Hotel branch.
The drunk people last night had gradually sobered up. Just at this time, He Yuelian came back, and everyone came to the first floor.
"The room rate for a room is three yuan per night, Chenghui, thank you."
He Yuelian's main feature is that she talks a lot of beautiful things... No, she is only beautiful when she is in front of Lin Yuan. When Lin Yuan is not around, the red hijab on her head is always put down.
The pink peach blossoms are still raining down. In such a beautiful scene, it is a waste to have such a sweet-sounding bride in red asking for the room fee.
But everyone present frowned.
"Miss He, didn't Boss Lin say last night that he would treat us to dinner for free?"
Among the group of dead souls, an old dead soul spoke with a questioning tone.
He Yuelian said calmly: "That's right. Brother Yuan did say that he would treat you to dinner for free, including free drinks, but the only thing he didn't mention was the room fee. You need to pay for this yourself."
"Good guy, is this considered baiting?" The old soul laughed angrily.
But he was also very smart, and he turned around and started to gather allies. However, among the twenty-odd souls who came this time, more than half were willing to agree with him.
For a time, the crowd was furious.
"Aren't you going to join us in condemning him?" Yang Jian suddenly asked in a low voice.
Yang Xiao shook his head, "It's useless. He Yuelian has made it very clear just now. The store manager only promised free meals and drinks, but not free room charges, and this is indeed the case."
Yang Jian glanced at the elderly souls who were leading the trouble with some pity, "It seems that these people have been in the world of oil painting for too long, and their brains are broken."
"Never underestimate anyone." Yang Xiao's tone suddenly became stern, a bit like a father teaching his son, which made Yang Jian frown, obviously dissatisfied.
Yang Xiao continued: "It's not that they don't know this truth, but they have no way to pay for it. Do you still remember what happened to eating Bawang Meal at the Peace Hotel?"
Yang Jian understood instantly.
It wasn't that Yang Xiao was deliberately taking advantage of himself, but he was really teaching himself a lesson.
Peace Hotel is never polite to those who eat the Overlord meal, but it is within the scope of the rules. It will only take away the corresponding meal money and will not do anything else.
Moreover, after the commemorative coin exchange office comes out, everyone who enters the Peace Hotel will first exchange the corresponding commemorative coins, which prevents the occurrence of overlord meals.
Because those without money cannot pass the commemorative coin exchange office.
This can be said to be a good deed, and it has prevented many newcomers who accidentally entered the Peace Hotel and did not know the rules for the first time from becoming useless inexplicably.
But this does not mean that everyone has forgotten this rule.
Having no money to pay for accommodation is naturally the same as eating Overlord's meal. However, these dead souls present do not control the ghost themselves, or in other words, they are the ghost themselves.
If the "Overlord Meal" murder pattern of the Peace Hotel is really triggered, what will happen to them?
Was his consciousness wiped, turned into an animal, and sent to the Caesar Hotel to be imprisoned?
Or is it broken into scrap metal and thrown into a "robot production line" to be remade?
No matter which outcome it is, it is not what they want to see, and it is also a desperate situation.
Especially now, they already have hope to get out of the world of oil painting and the ghost post office. Now they are faced with this desperate situation, how can they not break their defense?
And pretending to be stupid seems to be their only chance now.
Even if he is targeted and dealt with in the end because of this, it will not be more terrifying than the above two results.
Yang Jian said that he had learned another lesson, but he noticed again, "Besides you, there are two people who haven't spoken. Are they related in reality?"
One is a woman with two braids, and the other is a middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
They were also watching with cold eyes, especially when Yang Jian looked over, they all returned a look that seemed to be kind.
"I don't know about this." Yang Xiao shook his head.
He did not join in because he believed that Lin Yuan must have his own ideas in doing so, and did not really want to kill these souls.
And even if it's the worst ending, he still has Yang Jian.
Although the relationship between him and Yang Jian is not that of father and son, they can still be regarded as relatively close teammates. It is impossible for Yang Jian to watch him being tricked and killed in such a thing.
A group of dead souls started making a fuss, which made Awu and the two paranormal forum staff members, who were also a little emotional, find it difficult to speak.
Forget it, let’s take a look at the situation first.
Li Jun, A Hong, Wei Jing, Zhang Xianguang, Tian Xiaoyue and others seemed to have the same idea.
"Woof!"
Three barks merged into one, and the dead souls who had been arguing just now felt a heavy pressure coming on them. All the sounds disappeared instantly, and then they all looked at the source of the sound, with a touch of fear in their eyes.
The three-headed dog of hell, Lao Hei!
On this big black dog, which is almost as high as the chest of an average adult, there seems to be a terrifying shadow of a figure, staring at everyone with cold eyes.
At this time, He Yuelian continued: "This price was set by Brother Yuan. If anyone has any questions, Lao Hei will take you to see Brother Yuan and discuss it face to face."
This...
No one dares to meet the "store manager" in the state of "overlord meal", just because the "store manager" is very indifferent to people who eat overlord meal, and will never give even one point of good looks, or even talk to them. There is no chance.
If they really go now, their end might come earlier.
Since the hard one is not enough, then the soft one will do it!
A group of dead souls who had lived for who knows how many years were naturally extremely shrewd. After seeing the situation clearly, they immediately showed their pity in front of He Yuelian.
Especially the old man’s soul who just took the lead.
At this moment, he was even more bent and hunched, just like an old man who had been abandoned by his children and was homeless, begging He Yuelian for the bottom line of mercy.
The other dead souls also have their own abilities.
I believe that if He Yuelian hadn't been a woman, a perfectly perfect woman, and was wearing a wedding dress, beauty traps and beauty traps would have continued to be staged.
Fortunately, the three-headed hell dog, Lao Hei, was still there, preventing these dead souls from rushing forward directly.
Of course, He Yuelian controls the ghost painting world, and there are ways to stop these people. Seeing that the situation has reached this level, she told Lin Yuan’s final arrangement:
"Brother Yuan also said that you are all members of the Ghost Post Office now, and your department head and post office manager were both here last night. This bill was naturally sent to them, so you don't have to worry."
A group of dead souls were stunned for a moment, and then cheered, their words full of admiration for the "store manager".
But Tian Xiaoyue and Zhang Xianguang were stunned.
Good guy, they were eating melon on the side, why did they suddenly eat it on themselves?
For a time, these rivals, who were at odds with each other because of their different ideas, suddenly felt a sense of sympathy and sympathy for each other.
"Manager Tian, Manager Zhang, this is the bill from your post office last night. Please check it."
He Yuelian didn't care about that, and came directly to Tian Xiaoyue and Zhang Xianguang with a printed slip, which happened to be their room fee last night.
The two of them, plus the twenty-eight dead souls including Yang Xiao, have a total of thirty places, which is ninety yuan.
As the old version of ghost money gradually disappears, the value of Peace Hotel commemorative coins is also rising. Now it has long become one of the hard currencies in the domestic paranormal circle-the other kind of hard currency is ghosts.
Ninety yuan?
Just looking at the price, Tian Xiaoyue's eyes twitched, and she also felt deeply that Zhang Xianguang's reform of the ghost post office was correct.
If the messengers are not allowed to fight for involution, how can leaders like them afford to live in the Peace Hotel and eat good food and wine?
But now.
She waved her hand and said seriously: "Director Zhang, since these people are from your department, then the funds this time will be provided by your department. By the way, my share will also be provided by the department for the time being. Once you are out, I will pay you back when you get paid.”
Are you really good at acting and never forget to act?
Zhang Xianguang looked at Tian Xiaoyue calmly, comparing his acting skills. He thought he was not very skilled, but his attitude was definitely the most sincere, "Manager Tian, in the past six months, there has been turmoil at the top of the post office, and the promised department funds have not been received. Our department There is no money left, so Manager Tian, how about you hand over the funds and I will accept these accounts?”
Tian Xiaoyue suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous aura began to spread.
"By the way, I'm also a courier from the post office. Can my account be reported together?" Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhang Xianguang glanced at him and said: "Manager Tian, although Yang Jian is not from my department, he is also from the messenger department and is one of our own."
The implication:
This account must be paid!
Zhang Xianguang was quite good at showing generosity to others.
And Yang Jian said that he was indeed very satisfied, and his favorability towards Zhang Xianguang increased a little, but not much.
"Forcing me, right? Director Zhang, I have just taken over the affairs of the post office. I haven't found anyone to carefully account for the money, so I can't touch it lightly. If you really don't want to give it, then so be it. No matter what, I will give it to the post office." Mortgage it to Boss Lin," Tian Xiaoyue said with a sneer.
This time, he really caught Zhang Xianguang's weakness.
Giving the dead souls in the oil painting and the seven dye vats to the "store manager" was already very painful for him, but fortunately the basics were still there.
As long as you build a good relationship with the "store manager", everything can be earned.
But if the basic base of the Ghost Post Office is gone, then he can only rely on reality, and reality is not easy to mess with now. Under the influence of the Peace Hotel, the domestic situation has become increasingly stable.
Whether it is the captain or person in charge of the headquarters, or a private ghost controller, as long as they are strong enough, they can maintain their own status by catching ghosts and spending money at the Peace Hotel, so that they will not die easily from the resurrection of the evil ghosts.
As long as you don't die directly in a supernatural incident and you can get to the Peace Hotel in time, basically there won't be any big problems.
And this stable situation is the biggest restriction for people like Zhang Xianguang.
It has become a luxury to want to obtain resources as quickly as before, and this is what Zhang Xianguang is not willing to accept.
Therefore, the ghost post office must not be lost!
"I can pay today's bill, but it comes from my personal property, which can be regarded as supporting the cause of the post office." Zhang Xianguang relaxed.
Tian Xiaoyue clasped her palms together and said with a big smile: "Manager Zhang is still sensible."
"Don't be too busy praising me, I have conditions for this." Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "The money can be regarded as a share purchase. I hope to be able to have the same status as Manager Tian and have the same status as the Ghost Post Office."
In fact, Zhang Xianguang, as the third-generation ghost post office manager, has the same authority as the second-generation manager Tian Xiaoyue, and there is no essential difference.
It's just that the difference in strength between them is too big, so there is a strong and weak one.
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But it is a pity that his initial persona at the Peace Hotel was wrong, so that after Tian Xiaoyue was resurrected, his identity was lower than Tian Xiaoyue in the perception of the "store manager".
What he has to do now is to take advantage of this opportunity to get his name back.
It's a pity that Tian Xiaoyue is also a person who would rather die than surrender, otherwise he will definitely take advantage of it and try to get a higher status than Tian Xiaoyue through this matter.
Tian Xiaoyue weighed it again and again, and finally agreed, "Okay."
The knowledge of the "store manager" is very important. She can get the support of the "store manager" in many decision-making powers of the Ghost Post Office.
But as long as the "store manager" is away, the authority Zhang Xianguang can use is not much different from hers, and the suppression she can exert is also very limited.
The most important thing is that she really doesn't want to be recycled by the "store manager" just because she has no money.
After the negotiation was completed, Zhang Xianguang generously took out a pile of Peace Hotel commemorative coins from his arms, all of which were in three-yuan denominations, thirty-three in total.
Obviously, Yang Jian's share was also included.
Yang Jian took a look and said in surprise: "Is it so profitable to open a post office?"
While talking, he also looked at Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao spread his hands, "Don't look at me, I don't open the post office. And some of the money Lao Zhang took out was earned by you for him."
puff!
The good impression towards Zhang Xianguang that finally arose in Yang Jian's heart disappeared in an instant.
Because Yang Xiao was right. After the reform of the Ghost Post Office, he also delivered two rounds of letters, and also captured four ghosts and sent them to the Ghost Post Office.
Yang Jian felt very unhappy when he thought that he had just recovered the value of a ghost.
"Zhang Xianguang, wait for me!"
After settling the account at the Ghost Post Office, Awu from the Supernatural Forum and the three people at the headquarters also settled the account happily. After all, there are few of them, they have a good relationship with each other, and they can actually reimburse... …
He Yuelian was very satisfied with the room fee, but the people staying there did not leave.
The entire Dahai City is still shrouded in the pink peach blossom rain, which has lasted for a day and night, and has become the biggest spectacle, attracting countless people to come to Dahai City.
As for the damage caused by the ghost grave incident to Dahai City, it seemed that it was completely forgotten in front of this pink peach blossom rain.
And this city has truly begun to regain its former prosperity and excitement.
In places with many people, the probability of supernatural events is greater. It just so happens that these dead souls can officially start working, that is, patrolling within the scope of Dahai City, passing the outbreak of supernatural events back to the branch, and then the branch's paper People are responsible for issuing adventurer quests.
Twenty-eight dead souls, including Yang Xiao, had already walked out of the branch and onto the street.
The streets were crowded with people and it was so lively.
"I haven't seen a scene like this for a long time. I'm really worried that this is a dream and it will disappear when I wake up." The braided woman's eyes flashed, and there were faint tears.
The middle-aged man pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said calmly: "We can't dream. If we really have a dream, it is also a nightmare. I don't think I have offended Yang Xiao, he would give us such a beautiful dream."
Many dead souls looked at Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiaodao: "He is right, there is no beautiful scenery in my dream. So this is real, the real reality, not a dream I weaved for you."
"But it's a little strange. Look, they don't seem to be able to see us." The old man's soul suddenly said.
Everyone was immersed in the beautiful scene of pink peach blossom rain. Although they still had to run for life, their mood was much better and their anger was much less.
But the strange thing is that none of these people can see the dead souls.
Even if they passed by the dead souls, they would only avoid them subconsciously and would not collide with them, but that was all, and nothing else happened.
"This is my ghost domain, and it is also Brother Yuan's ghost domain. You are just dead souls. Although you are allowed to return to the world, it is conditional. You are asked to do things, not to truly be a human being. . And, can you really be one person now?" He Yuelian stood at the door of the branch, her tone extremely cold.
All the dead souls were silent, and an inexplicable aura spread among them.
"You are right. Being able to step out of the world of oil painting is already the greatest care for us. Indeed, we should not expect too much. But I believe that with the reputation of the store manager, as long as we can bring enough value, he should not Cherish the chance of resurrection ”
Yang Xiao's words suddenly made the eyes of the dead people brighten up.
The atmosphere that was originally so low that it was a bit strange suddenly felt hopeful, which made He Yuelian couldn't help but look at him one more time, "Then it depends on your own abilities."
Things had been arranged, and He Yuelian returned to the store.
She also wants to discuss with her father, Boss He, how to promote supernatural drinks, especially to ordinary people.
This is the first product for ordinary people.
Although it was unclear why Lin Yuan would do this and spend such a high price to push it to ordinary people, since it was Lin Yuan's decision, she would not object and would work even harder to complete and implement it.
But others were not idle.
What impact will the ghosts who can only live in the oil painting of the Ghost Post Office suddenly appear in reality?
Li Jun, Yang Jian, A Hong, Wei Jing, and A Wu and other members of the supernatural forum were also very nervous, and they were all staring at these dead souls.
Although the dead souls were a little dissatisfied with this, they didn't mind. It was obvious that they knew the reason for their worries.
Compared to being monitored, being able to move freely in reality is already a very good thing, and I am too lazy to worry about other things.
Perhaps in the near future, they will be dissatisfied because their physical distance is limited, but at least for now, they are full of gratitude to the Peace Hotel and the store manager.
Zhang Xianguang did not leave. He was in the branch, listening to He Yuelian discussing things with Boss He.
He Yuelian didn't care at all about this, and quickly arranged the matter with Boss He. As for the specific details, Boss He would naturally arrange it.
In business, Boss He is the real talent.
He Yuelian does not need to think too much to properly arrange business activities for ordinary people in reality. In his words: "This kind of wine that can make people healthy can be regarded as a top-notch health product." Sell, never worry about sales volume! ”
"As long as you have confidence."
Separating reality, He Yuelian said to Zhang Xianguang: "Why, isn't this scene what you want to see now? You are still sitting here. You don't want me to return the money to you, do you?"
Zhang Xianguang told He Yuelian about Peach Blossom Spring many times.
According to Zhang Xianguang's plan, the entire Dahai City is now shrouded in the ghost realm of ghost paintings. Although it has not been erased from reality, it is not much different.
It can be said that the Peach Blossom Spring Project has already begun, but it is temporarily limited to one place.
Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "I'm just a little curious about the drinks. Unexpectedly, the store manager's vision is so long-term. He is no longer limited to ghost masters, but also focuses on ordinary people. Perhaps, the new Peach Blossom Land plan will It really unfolds.”
He Yuelian frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
"Those wines were all contaminated by the store manager with supernatural power. They have a very good effect on the body, but they are also a kind of supernatural erosion."
Zhang Xianguang said meaningfully: "You said, when all the ordinary people in this world are eroded by his supernatural power, even if only a portion of unactivated seeds are left, what will the world become?"
Just thinking about it for a moment, He Yuelian felt a tremor all over her body.
She had never thought of so much before, but combined with the supernatural effects of the Peace Hotel and the White Mist Ghost Realm, especially the White Mist Seed in her mind, she didn't know how likely what Zhang Xianguang said was possible?
But...
"So what?"
Faced with He Yuelian's rhetorical question, Zhang Xianguang was startled, then smiled and said: "Yeah, so what? Moreover, this is not exactly what I want to see. Tian Xiaoyue, you see, my path is the right one." .”
(End of chapter)