Weird apocalypse: Spend money on ghosts and get a 10,000x return

"It's not that I have extraordinary powers, but six members of the Yellow Springs Shore died from this information."

"A small team received a strange mission from this administrator. Eight people went out, but only two returned alive."

"This information was brought back by a living person." Ye Wuyou's expression was slightly gloomy.

Chu Yang nodded and asked the question he wanted to know most: "Ye Wuyou, I'm really curious about your trick. Is it to predict the future?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head, then said: "My heart is as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Yang didn’t quite understand.

"That's my trick."

"Walking on the right path is what makes a saint. A saint is someone who cares about the world while standing on the side of race."

"But even if a saint walks the right path impartially, bad things will occasionally happen, and they are unavoidable."

"What I have to do is to solve these bad things on the right path."

Ye Wuyou said a lot.

Chu Yang understood all of this, and his expression became slightly complicated.

According to this theory, if I am walking on the path that I believe is right, then I am also a saint?

Good, good, good. I, Chu Yang, am also a saint. Very good.

"I have to thank Boss Chu. The ghost money that Secretary Yuan brought back helped me offset the side effects many times. My health is getting better now." Ye Wuyou bowed to Chu Yang.

"That's right, these 10 million ghost money can offset the side effects many times." Chu Yang put the ghost money in Ye Wuyou's hand.

"Boss Chu, I can't accept it." Ye Wuyou refused righteously.

"You have your bottom line, and I have my rules."

"To be honest, I don't want to get too deeply involved with you. This time, I took your information, so I have to pay it back with ghost money."

"Don't ask me why I used ghost money to pay it back, because I was so poor that I only had ghost money left."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left gracefully.

Ye Wuyou glanced at the paper money in his hand, then glanced at Chu Yang's back and smiled bitterly.

"What's going on? Am I so untrustworthy?"

"Xiao Xia!"

"Give these coins to members who have made great contributions. They have more experience and should use some of them to protect themselves."

...

evening.

There is a small noodle restaurant near Gongpingyuan.

Because the craftsmanship of this strange boss is really good, the business of this store is still booming even after three strange apocalypses.

"Boss, I'll give you 10,000 ghost coins and let me be your employee for a while." Chu Yang said straight to the point.

"Okay." Boss Li Gui's eyes were curved with smile.

How could such a good thing happen in the world? Not only did they work for him, but they also gave him paper money for the dead.

After a while, the shop door opened and a gentle-looking fierce man walked in.

"boss..."

"Hello, this is your noodles."

Chu Yang brought the noodles over.

Administrator: "How did you know I wanted this kind of noodles?"

"You have the most unique temperament among the guests here. I have known that you would come here every day and order a bowl of human blood noodles." Chu Yang said with a smile.

The administrator was delighted by the compliment and asked, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I used to be a diner, but now I'm working part-time." Chu Yang replied.

"Oh." The administrator stopped talking and lowered his head to eat.

As Chu Yang cleaned up, he said to himself, "Men these days are so cunning. In one word, they're exhausting."

"Not only do I have to rack my brains to come up with bizarre tasks and pass notes to humans to fulfill the rules, but I also often get scolded by my boss."

The administrator's brows twitched at these words.

What does it mean? It feels like you are talking about yourself.

But it's unlikely, there are so many tragic and weird things.

"I've seen one customer who worked himself to death every day, but when he got home and opened the door, he found his wife in yoga clothes and slutty with her trainer. His parents had used three months' salary on health supplements that were a waste of money. His eldest daughter, who was in high school, was flirting with a boy, and his youngest son had learned in school that one plus one equals three. It was so miserable."

Chu Yang sighed.

The administrator's hand holding the chopsticks trembled violently.

"Forget all that. He doesn't even have a hot meal when he gets home from get off work. The most enjoyable moment of the day is when he comes to this noodle shop after get off work and orders a bowl of hot human blood noodles." Chu Yang continued.

The administrator lowered his head and didn't feel anything.

This weird life is boring, I just want to go out and die.

"By the way, who is that diner?" asked the administrator.

He felt that he had found someone like him and perhaps they had common topics to talk about.

"I don't know. I guess he went somewhere to commit suicide." Chu Yang shrugged.

administrator:"......"

Wouldn't it be better for me to commit suicide?

Chu Yang said nothing more and just worked silently.

The administrator didn't say anything, just ate his noodles silently, but his impression of Chu Yang became deeper.

Soon, the administrator finished eating the noodles.

On the way home from get off work, I passed through a small alley.

From a distance, I saw my parents chatting with a health product salesman, holding two months' salary in their hands.

The administrator was furious and was about to step forward, but someone got there first.

"This crappy health supplement is just a waste of money. It's nothing but water!"

Chu Yang pointed at the health product salesman and cursed, then took out the evidence and showed it to the administrator's parents.

The salesman was so frightened by the hint of late-stage strange aura that Chu Yang intentionally revealed that he ran away.

The administrator's parents also suddenly realized what was going on after seeing Chu Yang's evidence and showed a look of shame.

"Mom and Dad!"

The administrator trotted over.

"Son, we are so sorry for taking so much of your money. Mom and Dad will never do that again."

The two old ghosts were in tears and the administrator was at a loss as to what to do.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Chu Yang with gratitude.

"Eh? It's you?"

"What a coincidence!"

Chu Yang and the administrator said in unison.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have lost several months' salary." The administrator said bitterly.

"It's just a side note. I'm going home after my part-time job. Bye." Chu Yang said and left.

"This young man is a good person, but it's a pity that he is a human being. He just wants to have a bite." The old lady licked her lips slyly.

"So what? Don't think about him." said the administrator.

"Don't worry, you won't see me again." The old lady waved her hand slyly.

The three ghosts went home together.

The administrator was still very grateful to Chu Yang in his heart.

After returning home, the administrator was very angry when he saw his eldest daughter using tricks to chat with Huangmao through the air.

The key is not to hit or scold.

The first thing he said was that he wanted to hang himself.

The family is unfortunate!

But compared to the younger son, the eldest daughter is just a love-brained person.

The youngest son is now sitting on a chair, snapping his fingers and drooling.

"One plus one equals... four! Four plus four equals forty-four! I'm a genius."

The youngest son was drooling and laughing.

The administrator's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.