Doomsday Pavilion

Five hundred limbs convulsed and foamed at their mouths, and two thousand from the sidelines waiting to be replaced and could not wait.

At present, twitching of the limbs is the most resistant type. Foaming at the mouth is second but also acceptable. The worst is the bleeding from the seven orifices. When they wake up, they will not only face sequelae and suffer a wave of serious crimes. Even to be despised by a group of people who watch the excitement.

You Kangkang, the thin little brother in front of you, people vomited two or two froth at most but didn't vomit blood at all, then Kangkang yourself, spicy chicken!

Lin Chou wondered that this situation didn't appear during the trial operation. What's the matter?

Su Yourong rubbed his arms, feeling all goose bumps on it.

"It's terrible..."

There are obviously cheerful songs, loud and brainwashing, but the 500 people in this room come and go, and all the evil forms and evil expressions are not a little more harmonious, all of them seem to be killed suddenly.

What kind of a festive opening here, there is a morgue...

Those who were invited to the opening ceremony heard Su Yourong's mutter and thought about it again, and their expressions were quite subtle.

emmm...

It's really a bit like it.

Only Shan Ye is happy, yelling,

"See you, daddy is Dort so prescient!"

"Just these two big speakers, let alone the morgue, this place is really haunted, and ghosts will have to shake three times when they come out of the house!"

"No matter how awesome you are, the ghost can stand me up with the phrase,'The boundless horizon is my love'?"

"It's really not possible. Daddy has something more awesome. Before the cataclysm era, Tan Haha had heard of it, a song of the Glory of the Republic that purifies all infidels! You have to enter duang on the spot if you hear it!"

"At that time, I will get a few more funny and joyous Kumamon bear sect stars and put them in, heh, just this style of painting, who dares to get rid of it?"

Shan Ye said that the excitement, the warlock uncle was silent for a moment,

"Well..."

"Wait for me to check the encyclopedia, how can you make a place really haunted, how desperate the scarcity of raw materials is for a company with technology and strength, can you experience it? Alas, it's really hard work. I hate less when I use boats and books, but I'm professional in catching ghosts."

"Catch one of my server's capacity to double, so how much more money do I make!"

Everyone: (⊙_⊙)

The good news is that Uncle Warlock didn't really find out how to haunt people on the Encyclopedia, but there is a way to make people become ghosts. The probability is too low and it is not recommended to try, and it is illegal.

Lin Chou also made own professional advice,

"I can't drink with ice alone. You have to have wine. It's better to sell some fast food, such as instant noodles, salted chicken and so on."

Uncle Warlock's eyes are brighter-the ghost fire in the hollow eye sockets is about to burst out, can it not shine.

"Yes, yes, it must be there. You will come in a whole batch of Linzi when the time comes. I planned to open this place next to your Yanhui Mountain from the beginning. , Come in from me and out from you, but unfortunately they don't agree to set the venue outside the city, or we will make more money."

Bao Er appeared at the right time,

"It's simple. Just put the ones that are durable and put them here directly. Uncle Warlock, please leave me a radio number. When I take the order, I will come over by riding a little sheep, and it will be there in 10 minutes~"

Shan Ye: "Arrange a few more beds. We charge by the hour. As soon as we get on and off the plane, don’t we have to spend time? There is still a large open space. On the other hand, let’s do some low-grade and low-purity source crystal solution and glucose saline solution, all of which will be arranged, and it will be good for life! Still that sentence, don’t even think about leaving when you come! If there is no toilet in this room Where can I go here! Where's the decoration team? Hurry up~"

"......Ok, deal."

The uncle warlock thief took the road, and now this scene feels like the capitalist leader is discussing something like resource monopoly, and the style of painting has once become dark.

"This is Life..."

Uncle Warlock sighed in tears.

He received a drawer of Yuanjing tickets. The smell of ammonia pierced the eyes of normal people and they began to weep. He counted them over and over again.

"In a while, I will set up a small reliable teleportation array in this drawer. It will be activated every 4 hours to pass all the money to Linzi. Linzi, you can leave a place for me to put the money!"

He never intended to accept the Yuanjing Point Card. How can that thing have cash incentives?

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"How about the cold storage? I will set up a warehouse for you in the innermost part, with its own drying and dehumidification. The room temperature can be selected from minus 101 to minus 101 degrees. Safety is absolutely guaranteed."

"Go!"

At this time, Su Yourong’s faint voice came from behind Huang Dashan,

"That ugly one, can you turn off your song, my head hurts so much."

Huang Dashan was shocked,

"Damn, why is your little girl like a ghost? What is ‘that ugly’? And... Damn... why did you bring a pan when you came out to play????"

Lin Chou grabbed the pot and ran it on.

"Whether you can be more civilized when talking to my little apprentice will teach the children badly."

Lin Siyou Youth, Master, Sorrowful and kindly returned the pot with the face of Lord Shan to Su Yourong.

"Here, let's go play, I see there is a stall selling cream ice cream over there, come back when you are full, and bring us one by the way."

Su Yourong looked down at the traces on the pot, confirmed that the shape was perfect and flawless, then raised his face and said sweetly.

"Good! Thank you Wet Tiger!"

Da da da.

Goth Loli stepped on his little leather shoes and walked away happily.

Mou Shan: "???"

Mou Lin: "Eh, what are you looking at, coax the children, why are you so small in mind?"

Mou Shan: "???"

The warlock interrupted their eyebrows, and suddenly said anxiously,

"Is it because someone didn't notify me, why no one came to give the wreath...flower basket?"

"I didn't release the firecrackers, I always felt that it wasn't formal enough."

"I'll be regarded as opening? The only shareholder will only come to me..."

One sorcerer, two snow dumplings.

There is also a sad story that the snow dumpling boss and the silver flame beauty of the warlock are fighting fiercely, and the two creatures are as good as the same person, and they don't pay much attention to the warlock.

Xue Tuanzi is a knowledgeable and reasonable person, and when he is okay, he still finds a warlock to engage in scientific research.

As for the beauty of the silver flame, this strange energy body born from the head of the uncle warlock is just like him, and it is beaten to death if he beats it frequently...

It was a legendary creature that once pressed Zhao Qingcang on the ground and rubbed it. All the energy used came from the abyss and the warlock's spirit body. There is no other way, but to kneel and lick with a pack of tears.

A miserable batch!

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