Weird world, Huangquan Station.
In a deep corridor on the second floor, two strange creatures were floating.
"The stationmaster said that there may be distinguished guests coming to our Huangquan Station tonight." The ghost in black said while floating.
The ghost in white was about three feet above the ground and motionless, as if a piece of clothing was hanging in mid-air.
The ghost in white said, "Is he the Li Shui Ghost King of Shili Township?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the ghost king on the grave in Qiantanggang." The ghost in black shook his head and said.
The ghost in white breathed out a strange breath, and what came out of his mouth was actually green smoke.
"They are all level 11 ghost kings, we can't afford to offend them."
The ghost in white asked again: "Ghost in black, how did the stationmaster know that there would be distinguished guests coming here? Does the stationmaster want to receive them personally?"
"The stationmaster has opened Huangquan Station for so long, look at who he has received."
The man in black said again: "I don't want to think about it that much. It's a distinguished guest anyway, so we just have to handle it well. There are also a few manual services for the distinguished guest tonight, so don't worry about not making a profit this month."
"My hands are itchy?" The ghost in white rubbed his hands. He couldn't bear to play with it twice.
In fact, the weird habits are not much different from humans, they all like those kinds of fun.
"Bear with it, the stationmaster saw it and chopped off your hands. Have you forgotten the last time your hands were chopped off?" The ghost in black looked away from the ghost in white.
Hearing this, the ghost in white subconsciously put away his hands that had been cut with knife marks.
Weirdness has such a characteristic, if the head is broken, it can be put back on, and if the hand is broken, it can be put back on naturally.
"It's time to collect money from the three strange red resentful girls. They ordered three manual services in total, each with 300 million net coins, and directly earned 900 million net coins. It's really profitable." The ghost in white thought of Huangquan Station. With so much profit, when the salary comes, I can get more compensation.
"Let's go there together. Those three red resentful girls are moody. What if they cheat?" said the ghost in black.
I have to say that the strange conversations between black and white seemed so "human".
At this time, Room A 8.
The field, which has always been covered in mud and has two-meter-high grave grass growing on its head, is weird, and it is laughing.
However, there are two chosen ones in the room.
A fat man from Beautiful Country and a greasy man from Asan Country were trembling.
"Well, is this weirdo really friendly? Why do I think it's going to eat us?"
The greasy men from A Sanguo didn't dare to go near the place and it was weird.
The fat man from the beautiful country asked submissively: "Guest, what kind of service do you need?"
Seeing the weirdness on the ground, he burst into laughter, and the grave grass above his head shook with his body.
"I haven't seen anyone in a long time. This time I ordered two human services, and it turned out to be two men, haha!"
After Di Toou Weiyi finished speaking, he laughed again.
I don’t know if Di Tou Wei has a very low point of laughter or if Di Tou Wei loves to laugh because he can’t stop laughing.
"Men are more masculine, and I'm satisfied with that."
The grave grass on the strange head of the field was swung, and the chosen ones from the Beautiful Country and the Asan Kingdom were tied up.
"I want to suck it all!"
The strange thing has been buried underground for too long.
Looking at the two-meter-high grave grass above Ditou Weiyi's head, we know that Ditou Weiyi has been buried underground for more than seven or eight years.
"Ugh, it stinks!"
"Fake, so dirty!"
The two grown men were just tied up by the weirdness on the ground.
It's natural to be smelly and dirty.
It's weird that it's always been buried under the ground, and it's never been bathed or cleaned.
Suo Suo!
The weirdness on the ground penetrated the floor, and the chosen ones from the Beautiful Country and the Asan Kingdom were also pulled underground.
It's so dark that I can't see clearly, and it's even more suffocating. I feel like there's something on my body.
All the earthworms are squirming.
And the sticky feeling makes the scalp numb.
"I suck!"
Jitou Weiyi enjoys absorbing the popularity of the fat man from the beautiful country.
"I suck again!"
JiTou Wei sucked once on the left and again on the right, absorbing the overwhelming popularity of the two chosen ones.
All I could see was the grave grass above the strange head on the ground, left on the floor.
The weird laughter from the ground also kept coming from under the floor.
"It's so enjoyable!"
After the strange man on the ground finished absorbing his popularity, he sprang out from under the floor again.
As Po Wei said, Ditou Weiyi is very good at serving people, all they need to do is provide popularity.
Only the two chosen ones from Beautiful Country and Asan Country were buried underground forever.
They are using their lives to provide human services to the local weirdos.
The back hall of Huangquan Inn.
Su Qianqian was still sleeping on the chair, and none of the other chosen ones were sleepy.
They were so nervous that they couldn't sleep even if they were sleepy.
Even if I don’t sleep for three days.
"Half an hour has passed. They are probably in danger."
"As far as I know, the weirdness on the ground is a kind of weirdness that specializes in attracting people. Although it is petite, it is very strong and can escape. It is very tricky."
"The two chosen ones, Beautiful Country and Asan Country, have probably been drained of their popularity by now."
"Brother Zhou, if a person sucks all his popularity away, can he still live?"
Ou Rong approached Zhou Tangyu consciously.
She knew in her heart that only Zhou Tangyu could help her at the moment.
Zhou Tangyu said truthfully: "Popularity is spiritual energy. Without spiritual energy, there is no soul, like a dead corpse."
As soon as these words came out, Ou Rong not only trembled.
"The weird world is so scary, I really want to go home!"
Ou Rong's heart was broken.
She was thinking that she was just an ordinary girl, why was she so unlucky to be selected by the Tiandao system, and why did she enter the four-star difficulty alien dungeon.
How could Ou Rong not know that the possibility of her survival was approaching zero.
Long Lianfang and others just looked at Ou Rong's collapsed expression and didn't pay attention.
They are all like clay bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they cannot save themselves. What's more, they are not people like Zhou Tangyu, so there is no need to care about the status of other selected people?
Life or death has nothing to do with them!
"As long as you don't give up, there will be hope of living." Zhou Tangyu could only comfort Ou Rong in this way. He was too busy taking care of himself that he had no ability to protect others.
Cackling!
That creepy laughter came from the side door again.
Everyone has heard Granny Gui’s laughter three times, so naturally they know that Granny Gui is coming.
The first two times that Mrs. Gui came here, she took the chosen one away so that the chosen one could provide manual services to the strange people in Huangquan Station.
Sure enough, Po Wei walked into the back hall of Huangquan Inn still holding a cowhide lantern.
Before Po Wei could speak, Zhou Tangyu spoke first.
"Why did only Su Qianqian, the person you brought for manual services come back? What happened to the others?"
