Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

Seeing that the other party was so sensible, Chen Mu patted its shoulder with satisfaction.

To be honest, compared to using paper money for the dead, Chen Mu prefers to use jewelry to make friends.

The reason is simple, it’s because the jewelry is so beautiful… That’s one reason, and on the other hand, the cost is really low!

Chen Mu monopolized the skilled craftsmen, while Wangjiang Shouwang owned the jewelry manufacturing technology.

Making a few small beads and mixing in some pure strange energy would be easy for Chen Mu.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu felt that relying solely on the old jewelers was not enough to form an industrialization. The cost was still a bit high, and the innovation was not enough.

After returning this time, it is time to set up a department that specializes in the study of strange jewelry.

At this moment, after receiving a cup of pearl milk tea from Boss Chen, the administrator was holding the cup, unable to let it go.

Chen Mu bribed a weirdo with a cup of milk tea. Now the weirdos are too easy to bribe.

"Administrator, what should I do if I haven't finished the cup of milk tea in my hand?" Chen Mu said in a playful tone, holding a cup of blood in his hand.

"Didn't drink? What did you not drink?"

The administrator pretended to be dumbfounded while quickly taking the blood from Chen Mu's hand and drinking it on the spot. "Mr. Chen, you have finished your milk tea. There is nothing wrong with you. You are a qualified weirdo."

Chen Mu pointed to the shop next to him and said, "But there are so many eyes watching... Isn't it too blatant? It's not good."

The manager immediately looked towards the store and yelled at the clerk inside: "What are you looking at? I'll close down anyone's store if they keep looking at me!"

Upon hearing this, the shop assistants quickly scattered and returned to their respective posts.

"Mr. Chen, no one has seen it now."

The administrator did all this without blushing or feeling nervous.

If from a weird perspective, Hell Mall is the light and Chen Mu is the dark, then the administrator is not abandoning the light and joining the dark, but is in a posture of "joining the dark and surrendering".

Chen Mu nodded with satisfaction. For some reason, he seemed to hear a long sigh coming from the depths of the lava eighteen floors below.

"Someone sighed?" Chen Mu asked subconsciously.

The administrator shook his head blankly, "I didn't hear it. If anyone dares to sigh at you, I will make it unable to sigh in this lifetime."

Chen Mu didn't hesitate any more. He picked up the gift box in his hand and asked curiously, "I'm holding this gift box. I'm a VIP of a clothing store. Didn't you recognize me at first sight?"

The administrator quickly smiled and said, "Boss Chen, I'm really sorry. It's my fault that I didn't recognize your temperament at first sight.

But let me argue that the shops next door can recognize you because they are competing with each other and are familiar with the gift boxes of their competitors.

There are too many stores in Hell Mall. I manage so many stores and can only remember the VIPs of the mall. It is impossible to remember the VIPs of every store, so there are many omissions. Please forgive me. "

Chen Mu immediately became interested. "Wait a minute, you mean, Hell Mall also has Mall VIP? What is the function of this thing?"

The administrator explained: "VIPs of Hell Mall can enjoy my personal service. I will be your butler and accompany you around the mall.

However, the threshold for VIP is very high, and you need to top up 10 billion ghost coins to obtain VIP qualification. "

Chen Mu thought to himself that it seemed quite worthwhile to spend 10 billion to buy a VIP membership for such a weird scene as that of a ghost master.

How can you become stronger without spending money?

It is a truly bizarre scene, it is fair! The balance is also good.

You can become stronger by spending money. Chen Mu has never seen anything more fair and balanced than this.

To put it another way, after you pass the level, all the money will go back into your own pocket, so it doesn’t matter if the meat rots in your own pot.

Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "This VIP is indeed a bit expensive. You guys..."

The administrator had a good EQ and took the initiative to help Chen Mu explain, "It is indeed too expensive. Since the opening of the Hell Mall, there have only been three VIPs. Normal people would not charge for VIP..."

Before it could finish, Chen Mu interrupted it, "You misunderstood, I mean, it's 'a bit' expensive, understand?"

"Um...it's a bit expensive, is it?" the administrator said hesitantly.

"No, it's not expensive enough. I'll recharge 20 billion and give me a VVIP status in Hell Mall!" Chen Mu said generously.

The administrator thought Chen Mu was joking, but when he thought of Chen Mu’s store VIP status, plus the cup of “pearl milk tea” he had just given away, the administrator felt that Chen Mu really had the ability.

"Mr. Chen, no, Boss Chen, are you sure you want to charge this VIP?"

"Sure, but as for the service, I need you to serve me personally."

"No problem, absolutely no problem! Serving our VVIP customers is my innate mission." The administrator quickly made a "please" gesture and invited Chen Mu to enter the VIP lounge next door.

As soon as he reached the door, Chen Mu stopped.

He looked at the lounge converted from half a shop and stood at the door without going in.

"Boss Chen, do you think it's too shabby and unworthy of your status?" The administrator said considerately, "Please forgive me, but this hut is your exclusive rest area. It has everything, and it's all free."

Chen Mu shook his head, "No, don't say the word 'free' to me. I am allergic to these two words and feel uncomfortable all over.

The reason I didn't go in is because you don't know how much 20 billion ghost money is. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mu touched the ring.

The next second, neatly stacked paper money for the dead fell from the sky and appeared in the lounge.

The paper money for the dead was piled up layer by layer, starting from the floor and rising higher and higher until it reached the ceiling.

In a blink of an eye, the entire lounge was filled with countless paper money for the dead.

This is not the end. What Chen Mu said is right. Two billion ghost money is too much. A small house cannot hold it all.

If Chen Mu and the others had gone in, they would have been buried in the paper money for the dead.

Even though the hut was full, there was no sign of the paper money being donated stopping.

In the lounge, ghost money was squeezed and compressed... new ghost money continued to fill the gaps until the entire lounge was completely filled.

The hut built with volcanic rocks was actually beginning to show signs of collapse under the pressure of so much paper money.

A few seconds later, there was a loud "bang" and the door of the lounge was completely squeezed down. A huge amount of paper money gushed out and piled up at the door like a mountain of gold.

"A total of 20 billion ghost money. Your house is too small to even fit my money." Chen Mu sighed.

The administrator who was complimenting Chen Mu didn't even have time to flatter him, as he was completely shocked.

The players passing by and the shop assistants in the surrounding shops all looked over.