Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

After sitting for a whole day, Chen Mu didn't feel any back pain.

I remember when I was in high school, I would sit and study all day, and by the evening I would always feel sore in my back and weak in my knees.

Finally, he came out to work. Thanks to the dead manager's three people who took care of him and helped Chen Mu massage his shoulders and back from time to time. He felt relaxed after sitting for a whole day.

Xiaoxi slept for most of the day, and Wild Wanderer played games for most of the day.

Chen Mu, holding the sleepy Xiao Xi and the Wilderness Wanderer in each hand, walked towards the elevator.

"It's time to get off work. Let's go to the cafeteria and have a meal."

As soon as Chen Mu finished speaking, he saw the dead manager directing several weird people, carrying three modified recliners, and running towards this side at a rapid speed.

"Boss Chen, please wait a moment!" The dead manager came over with an attentive look, "You've worked all day and completed so many tasks. It's really hard work.

As our excellent employee, you work hard at get off work, and it is a bit too harsh to ask you to walk to the cafeteria after work.

So, we've prepared three reclining chairs for you. The managers and I will carry our three outstanding employees to the cafeteria for lunch.

As soon as the dead manager finished speaking, he lifted Chen Mu and the other two onto the chairs without any explanation.

While others were still "working overtime for half an hour after get off work", Chen Mu was carried to eat in public by a group of weird managers.

In the elevator, Chen Mu and the other two took one elevator each. The three elevators on other floors along the way were temporarily closed to ensure that Chen Mu and the other two could go directly to the cafeteria.

After getting off the elevator and arriving at the cafeteria door, Chen Mu saw a familiar face.

The cafeteria manager was still standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, just like yesterday.

But what was different from yesterday was that the administrator's expression was no longer cold and indifferent, as if saying "come if you want or not".

The current administrator, with a beaming smile on his face, saw Chen Mu coming from a distance and bowed to him in advance.

"Welcome to dinner, three distinguished guests, please come in. Our hotel's executive chef is already waiting for you."

The administrator bent 20 degrees and gestured "please" to Chen Mu. His words were full of respect, and he didn't mention the " yuan per person" meal fee at all.

"This is clearly a cafeteria, how come the hotel's executive chef is here?" Xiao Xi asked in confusion.

The administrator was not impatient at all. Even when Xiao Xi muttered casually, the administrator did not get tired of it and explained enthusiastically and seriously:

"The chef in our cafeteria is of poor quality and can only make steamed buns and pickles. He is definitely not worthy of Mr. Chen's approval.

To ensure a high-quality meal for the three distinguished guests, we specially invited the executive chef from the company's hotel to come down and cook for them on the spot."

They even invited the chef down from the hotel... Chen Mu felt that these people from the Blood Night Company really did the job after receiving the money.

Chen Mu was very satisfied with this serious attitude.

The dead manager and a group of strange managers carried Chen Mu and the other two to a dining table by the window.

This dining table has the best view in the entire cafeteria.

The other tables were made of plastic or iron, but the chairs at this table were all made of leather. There was even a thick carpet laid under the table.

A screen surrounds the dining table, elegantly separating it from the rest of the dining room.

In this way, even if the cafeteria is noisy, the dining table surrounded by the screen can still be quiet in the midst of noise.

After Chen Mu and the other two sat down, there was a makeshift small kitchen in front of them.

The chef, strangely dressed in a white chef's uniform, stood in the kitchen and bowed slightly to the three people.

"Boss Chen, if there are no problems, I will start cooking for the three of you on the spot."

After the chef finished speaking strangely, he showed the ingredients to Chen Mu and the other two on the spot to ensure their freshness.

Although compared to Midnight Hotel, the ingredients here are not fresh.

However, in a strange mission and a strange living environment, it is already very difficult to find ingredients that suit human appetite, so we cannot be too demanding in terms of freshness.

After seeing Chen Mu nod, the chef Guiyi started to work and prepared the food seriously on the spot.

When the production was halfway through, the employees who had been working overtime also left work one after another.

Everyone came to the cafeteria, paid 20 yuan as usual, and received a bland bowl of steamed buns and porridge.

Before anyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating, the aroma of food wafted out from behind the screen by the window and filled everyone's noses.

One player couldn't help but twitch his nose and said in disbelief:

"It's stir-fry! The smell of stir-fry! Oh my god, there's stir-fry here."

"I've been here for two years and I haven't eaten a single stir-fried dish."

"Holy crap, can I eat stir-fried dishes during a weird mission? That's too extravagant."

"Who is behind the screen? Could it be a weird boss?"

The players were greatly shocked, and the other weird employees couldn't help but look sideways.

As monsters, they could only eat coarse food in the Bloody Night Company. A human could eat stir-fried food? The degree of luxury and difficulty far exceeded that of a monster eating stir-fried food.

While everyone was whispering, someone whispered:

"Have you heard? There's a new player on the 15th floor, and he's incredibly generous. I heard from my friends that he's going crazy on the 15th floor, and those weird managers are even serving him tea and water."

"Not only does he serve tea and water, I heard that he even kneels down to serve."

"He seems to be able to get off work on time. Could that be him behind the screen?"

"Not only that, it is said that he was extremely generous to Guiyi who served him, giving him red envelopes worth tens of thousands."

"Don't be so mean, it's not that little. I heard they paid millions."

"I just saw him through the crack in the screen, and it seems to be him! Did I accidentally stumble into the heavenly palace and see the life of the rich that I shouldn't have seen?"

In the cafeteria hall, employees were eating and whispering behind the screen.

The steamed buns and pickles in their hands instantly lost their fragrance. After learning about Chen Mu's generosity, they all became envious of the strange way they served Chen Mu.

After a while, the screen slowly opened.

Manager Dead and others carried chairs and carried Chen Mu and the other two out.

Because they got off work earlier, some employees had just arrived at the cafeteria when Chen Mu finished eating.

"Very well done, I'm very satisfied, reward!"

Chen Mu said as he threw a red envelope over.

The chef, Guiyi, had long heard of Chen Mu's generosity. It was said that after serving this gentleman well, he would easily receive tens of thousands of ghost money.

After receiving the red envelope, the chef suppressed his excitement and opened it with trembling hands.

The next second, only a crashing sound was heard.

A large amount of paper money for the dead gushed out from the red envelope, immediately engulfing the chef in the rain of paper money for the dead.