"Boss, brother! Boss! If you have any orders, just say it! I, Lei Dali, will go through fire and water for you!"

So proud!

One shot is a million ghost energy points, and this is because of one sentence, if you help with work, how much do you have to give!

In comparison, even the billions of ghost qi reserves that are walking around like Prince Burning are nothing to Lei Dali.

Not to mention a prince, he would plunder billions of dollars even if Xue Shaoqian is included, the amount that can be redeemed, the question is, can you rob so many people?

Even if you snatch it, it's enough to redeem yourself!What about after redemption?Don't you still need ghost energy to buy your life!

On the contrary, if you follow Qin Xiao, you may earn more.

After all, this handshake is a million tips!

"Very good, call me boss from now on! I'll accept you little brother, how about 20 billion ghost energy a day? Well done, the tip is more than several times!"

One day, 20 billion!How many times can it be doubled if it is done well?

For a moment, Lei Dali felt as if he had been poked at the G-spot, his whole body trembled with excitement, he nodded repeatedly, his lips quivered as he wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't.

"In order to make you feel at ease, give me the money first!"

Qin Xiao smiled and winked, Xue Shaoqian stepped forward and grabbed Lei Dali's arm.

The number of ghost energy value on the arm began to soar rapidly again.

Ten million, one hundred million, one billion...

When the value of ghost energy reached tens of billions, Xue Shaoqian had no intention of stopping.

At this moment, Lei Dali even panicked, looked at Qin Xiao in surprise, and said:

"Boss... Boss, didn't you say that you will only give 20 billion?"

"You are my little brother now, and you will be responsible for tipping me later, should I do this kind of thing myself?" Qin Xiao said as a matter of course.

After a while, the ghost energy on Lei Dali's arm had already reached 1000 billion, and Xue Shaoqian finally stopped.

1000 billion, just for tipping?

Lei Dali was a little confused, and so were the natives behind him.

"Remember, in the future, when I say reward, it means a hundred thousand ghost spirits, and if I give a big reward, it means a million ghost spirits! If you give me a reward, you will give me a hundred million, understand?"

Qin Xiao vividly reflected the image of a super nouveau riche and a prodigal son. Lei Dali was dizzy from the shock, but he still nodded subconsciously.

"Come and try it! Everyone around, give me a reward!"

Lei Dali shuddered violently, staring at Qin Xiao until Qin Xiao became a little impatient, and then realized that he was not joking.

Soon, hundreds of people were rewarded with [-] ghost energy points again.

Two rewards, some soldiers with relatively low strength, are even enough for them to directly redeem themselves and get out of the cycle.

But no one moved.

After all, he is in a waking state right now, as long as the ghost energy value is not exhausted, he can get out of the cycle for a short time.

Redemption, anytime, anywhere.

But this kind of ignorance and inhumanity in front of him is too rare to see with a wealth of nearly [-] million people.

century?millennium?

From the birth of the Misty Dungeon to the present, there is only this one, and it is estimated that there will be no second one in the future. Doesn't this hold the golden thigh tightly?

"Boss, the reward is over!"

After distributing [-] ghost energy points one by one, Lei Dali walked back with his face flushed.

"That's right, remember to leave [-] million for yourself in the end, it's your reward this time!"

With Qin Xiao's words, Lei Dali, who was moved, almost showed his loyalty, and said excitedly:

"Boss, if you have any other orders, please speak up!"

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing..."

After spending so long laying the groundwork, Qin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally revealed his real purpose:

Chapter 299

"I have some research recently, and I need some corpses! There should be a lot of corpses in Cangshan City, right? Ask if anyone is willing to help me move them here for research. Anyone who is willing to come to me to work and move corpses! The base salary of the soldier level is [-] One day, one million generals, ten million monarchs, one hundred million kings, one billion princes, and tens of billions emperors! Every time a corpse is brought in, a tenth of the basic salary will be given as a commission."

As soon as Qin Xiao said this, everyone present exploded.

The same ghost value salary as the level.

In other words, a newly promoted soldier-level general, or even an emperor, can directly earn enough ghost energy to redeem himself as long as he works for Qin Xiao for a day.

Even those mid-to-late stage cultivation bases don't have to worry at all, as long as they collect a few more corpses.

In Cangshan City, there are countless circulations, large and small.Every cycle is made up of obsessions, in other words, there will basically be dead people and corpses in every cycle.

And these cycles are fast, like the Porcelain cycle, which can be cycled once in ten minutes, and the corpse can be removed once cycled.

They, but the real natives, don't have much favor to say.

Even if the opponent goes berserk, everyone is aboriginal, just fight once and you'll be fine!

"Done it! Boss, we did it with you!"

"It must be done! If anyone doesn't do it, he won't be a fool!"

……

All the hundreds of natives on the field roared.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Qin Xiao's face.

He knew that from now on, he would never lack ghost food again, and the steady stream of corpses would be transported by himself through the fog instance.

Moreover, the quality of the natives in Cangshan City and the horror world outside is not at the same level, even the worst is soldier level.

In a good mood, Qin Xiao directly said loudly:

"Old rules, pay first, then work! Dali, give everyone the basic salary, and then work!"

There were more than 100 people present, two emperors, six princes, and more than a dozen kings. The remaining half were all generals, and the lowest was a soldier.

This time, tens of billions of ghost energy points were sent out.

Qin Xiao didn't feel distressed at all.

The ghost energy value itself can only be consumed in the fog dungeon, and it is actually just a string of numbers.

And the most attractive thing in the misty dungeon is the ghost crystal.

But for evil spirits, the effects of ghost food and ghost crystals are not much different.

As long as there is enough ghost food, a terrorist army can be quickly created.

This money is given, that is a pleasure.

Qin Xiao's arrogance completely infected these hundreds of people.

Give money first, then work, where can I find such a big trench!

Without saying a word, the crowd dispersed.

A corpse is [-]% of the current state of ghost ah!

Switching to the game, lifting a dead body is one-tenth of the experience of the current level, who can't be tempted by this.

More than 100 people, the number is really not many, but scattered in Cangshan City, like a pot of snow-white rice porridge, mixed with a hundred rat droppings, the entire Cangshan City dungeon suddenly became chaotic.

No. 45 bus is on the route.

The bus and a fuel tanker collided violently, and a huge explosion sounded.

The next moment, the passers-by and the ambulance that rushed to him were all dumbfounded.

Before they could come forward, a group of three or four runaway natives with black air all over their bodies rushed to the car door and opened it.

Could it be that kind-hearted people are in a hurry to save others?

However, at the next moment, seeing a group of people rush into the bus that was blown into scrap iron, after a while, they ran out holding a pile of charred corpses and wreckage.

In broad daylight, snatching corpses?

Qinchun Court, Building 13.

Old Liu was standing on the roof of the ninth floor, with a look of cloudiness and confusion in his eyes, looking down and moving slowly, as if he was planning to jump down.

"Someone is going to jump off the building!" An exclamation came from downstairs, which immediately attracted the attention of several passers-by.

In the remaining flower beds, a participant stares at the scene.

The participant's name is Gao Xiaoji, known as the Ghost Chicken King, and he comes from Biandu Ghost City.

Gao Xiaoji despises her own name, so in Biandu she always calls herself Xiao Gao, or King Gao.

Of course, this is Misty Dungeon, his strength can be considered a strong one in Biandu, and here Ghost King is a younger brother, calling him Xiaogao is an acquaintance to give him some face.

There are not a few people who call it Xiaoji or Chicken King.

Xiaoji is the same batch of participants as Qin Xiao, and lives on the same floor as Qin Xiao.

However, Xiaoji is far more cautious than Qin Xiao.

It's not the first time he has come to this neighborhood, let alone the first time he's squatting here.

He has been trying to observe and find the loopholes in this cycle.

The chick is very cautious, smart and patient, hiding quietly in the flower bed.

The shouts of those people immediately attracted more people's attention, and the crowd began to gather around. Some people took out their mobile phones to call the police or an ambulance, and some tried to dissuade Old Liu upstairs.

"You better hurry up if you want to jump!" Just then, a discordant voice sounded.

This is not a cyclical plot!There has been a change!Could it be that the flaw he has been waiting for is about to appear?

The chicken suddenly became excited and jumped out of the flower bed.

However, the little chicken who was about to rush forward was stunned at the next moment, and not far away, a runaway native, covered in blackness, ran towards this side and shouted impatiently towards the roof.

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