"Who gave this order? Was it that disgusting little boss?"
The manager of the haunted house frowned, looking as if he was going to call someone to account.
OK OK...
The general manager is not here, so this is how you guys play, right?
"Well... I heard they all did it on their own initiative!"
"spontaneous?"
The haunted house manager really misunderstood the ghost manager on this point.
The source of all this should be attributed to Liang Ke.
Although he did not pay much attention to the arrival of this player, in order to maintain a cooperative relationship with the human world in the future.
Therefore, in this "Knife Fighting" event, these human players who have no benefits will also be counted as effective players.
Therefore, in order to earn more fear coins, district managers naturally have to ensure the safety of these human players.
After all, some diseases cannot be cured in one go.
Just go back and forth a few times and you can earn a considerable income!
"Anything else?"
"Yes! Today I heard employees from other districts seem to be discussing some satiety potion..."
"There are also some outrageous remarks..."
"Treason? Speak!" The haunted house manager's face gradually turned cold.
Do these lawless ghosts want to destroy the amusement park?
"This... Boss, I dare not say..."
"Just say it when I tell you to!"
"Well... they even made up a slogan, something like, 'Sleeping on the floor today...Being the boss tomorrow...'"
"Become the boss? Do they think they can shake the position of general manager?"
"I'm so angry... Not only are they damaging the interests of the amusement park, they're also seriously affecting us..."
"We need to settle this account carefully!"
The manager of the haunted house stood up, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty murder.
She decided to give that disgusting little hairdo a good beating...
"Yes! We are going to deal with them..."
"Boss, I'm willing to be the striker..."
Pu Deshuang had been maintaining the awkward posture just now, and now he heard that the boss was going to fight.
So he quickly expressed his loyalty...
But he never expected that the manager of the haunted house area was extremely angry at this moment.
Bang! ~
A loud slap was heard, and Pu Deshuang's head unexpectedly spun 360 degrees...
Those wide-open eyes never figured out where they went wrong until they died...
"Smecta... I told you not to smecta, but you still smecta..."
"Stick his head on the flagpole!"
"Other ghosts! Come with me to settle accounts with that little gangster!"
The manager of the haunted house gritted his teeth and then set off with a group of ghosts.
"Do you know where he is?"
"Boss, I just heard from a ghost that the ghost manager is in the cafeteria..." An unprepossessing little ghost approached the ghost manager and spoke cautiously.
"The cafeteria? Okay!"
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