Players for All: I work from nine to five in the heavens

Next door.

Ghost Joy Inn.

The boss, Seaweed-headed, is lying in his office with a comfortable face, swallowing clouds and mist.

Although it belongs to the alien ghost, it has succeeded in making its Ghost Joy Inn gain a foothold in Fierce Ghost Street with its own efforts.

It also covers most of the food delivery services on this street and in the surrounding area!

Even in general, it surpasses the 10,000-year-old shop next door!

Now it wakes up every day, and when it opens its eyes and closes, it can see countless money entering the account, and life is very comfortable!

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

The seaweed head boss was still lying lazily on the old man's chair, squinting slightly, and his posture did not change in the slightest.

"It's not good, boss, the ghost next door is worried about the takeout volume of today..." A ghost

in charge of bookkeeping and inquiring about news suddenly hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Huh? Let's say, today our inn crushed the thousands of takeaways in their ghost inn?

"No, it's not..."

Could it be that they have brought us closer today?

"How much closer, it won't be dozens of orders!"

"That's really gratifying! Hahaha! The

seaweed-headed demon couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

The living seaweed above his head was dancing without wind, and it seemed to turn into an expression of contempt.

In fact, it is already secretly planning how to annex the Ghost Sorrow Inn next door!

Do promotions, grab customers, hire powerful human players to deliver food at high prices, and then improve the speed of food delivery....

Every small detail suppresses the other party, and it is naturally normal for the other party's overall benefit to be bad!

But the Ghost Inn, which has been open in Fierce Ghost Street for tens of thousands of years.

There is a lot of heritage accumulated in those 10,000 years, and there are many loyal old customers who have been supporting.

So, it's a tough bone to gnaw!

But that's also a matter of time, sooner or later that inn will be taken by it!

In this way, it can completely dominate the fierce ghost street and the nearby area!

"Isn't it..."

"Could it be that you brought hundreds closer?"

"No, boss..." The

duck-necked rat-faced ghost with a ledger on his head and an abacus in his hand wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Where is their inn completing thousands of takeaway orders far exceeding the other party?

Today is different from the past!

The inn next door directly erased the gap in the volume of thousands of takeaway orders today!

"Isn't it? So what exactly is the situation with you? "

The seaweed-headed demon apparently hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

It intoxicated and took a deep breath of the big cigar butt of the Happy Ghost Cigar, and when it inhaled and vomited, the smoke clouded and the ghost qi rose.

"Today's situation is that the total number of takeaway orders completed by the Ghost Inn is almost the same as that of our inn."

"It even faintly pressed us!"

"Not only that, they also have more than a few thousand five-star praises!"

The duck-necked rat-faced ghost said cautiously.

"Hmm?!!"

"Our inn was crushed by them? And suddenly so many five-star praise?

"You're kidding!"

"Did the other party recruit a large number of players at once? Or is the next door deliberately making false accounts?

"Thousands of takeaways can be smoothed out?"

"Do you know how much we paid to surpass each other by a few thousand?"

The seaweed-headed demon still doesn't want to believe it.

Is the takeaway volume of thousands of orders said that it can be smoothed out?

"I have also repeatedly confirmed the accuracy of the message!"

"The news from the eyeliner at all! The possibility of fake accounts at the inn next door is very small!

"They also don't recruit players on a large scale."

"The number of players is still on the same level as usual!"

"Of course, they still have a bit of a guess, this extra few thousand orders seem to be because of a human player..."

The duck-necked rat-faced ghost naturally reported the situation truthfully.

Where dare to hide!

As a ghost who has been following the seaweed-headed evil ghost for a long time, it knows the other party's cruel means!

The guy who deceived it has always died a terrible death!

"Because a human player ?!!"

"You're kidding me! Even if he can send it again, how many thousands of orders can he send in a day? Hearing

this, the seaweed-headed demon felt that his intelligence had been insulted, and his eyes widened in anger.

That ghost that belonged to it burst out in the middle of the power aura, which was very shocking and terrified the ghost's heart.

If a player can send thousands of orders, then what else does it recruit nearly a thousand players?

"But that's the truth!"

"And boss, you need to know that although the overall strength of human players is very weak, they have something called talent!"

"This thing is strange, any ability is possible."

"So it's not impossible for that player to deliver thousands of takeaways a day!"

The duck-necked rat-faced ghost was a little aggrieved and trembled with fear.

But I can only bite the bullet and explain.

At this time, the seaweed-headed demon had risen from the recliner, still holding the cigar butt in his mouth.

It bowed its head in contemplation and kept pacing around the office.

The talent of human players?

It seems that this is really possible!

After pondering for a long time, it finally spoke.

"I don't believe that player can last that long without consumption!"

"But for the sake of safety, continue to recruit a large number of players for me to deliver takeaways!"

"I don't believe it, he can withstand hundreds of people alone!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Seaweed Head's eyes.

To get to this point, it is naturally not a good stubble!

"Also, let the ghosts under the inn investigate the situation."

"If you can find out who it is, kill it directly!"

"Hehe, the inn next door still wants to turn over? Dream away!

The duck-necked rat-faced ghost took these words down seriously.

Soon, it simply calculated an account, and its face showed a bit of difficulty.

"But boss, there's a problem!"

"If we continue to recruit players, the cost may rise significantly, and there may be a possibility of losing money at that time!"

The seaweed ghost waved his hand indifferently.

"Lose money, lose money! If you can press the inn next door, then everything is worth it!

"Besides, as long as we succeed in winning the catering service in this area in the future, then we can double the amount we lost by then!"

It's a seaweed ghost, but a long-sighted ghost!

Naturally, I don't think too much about some of the gains and losses of the moment.

The duck-necked rat-faced ghost hesitated for a moment, and asked another question before leaving.

"One more thing!"

"If we let our ghosts indiscriminately intercept the players on the other side, will that anger the inn next door?"

"Then you won't let them hide their identities, or find the exact target and then do it secretly?"

"So how do you do it secretly?"

"Won't ordering a takeaway make the other party obediently deliver it to the door? When the time comes, don't you take the opportunity to kill it! "

The seaweed-headed demon hated the iron and slapped the head of the duck neck rat-faced ghost, and almost didn't break its duck neck!

As for hiring other ghosts to complete this task?

This kind of thing seaweed-headed demons didn't think about it at all.

Under its hands, there are basically ordinary ghost-level ghosts, and there are many red-clothed ghosts.

This strength is equivalent to intermediate players and advanced players, and it is more than enough to deal with those weak chicken players!

There is no need to spend money to invite those greedy mercenary ghosts!

As if remembering something, the seaweed-headed demon instructed again.

"By the way, give me the cheapest takeaway! Don't give money to the inn next door for nothing!

"And after killing that player, remember to come to me with his head up!" My figurine showcase is running out of new toys! Thinking

of it, a perverted smile appeared at the corner of its mouth.

"Okay, little one, let's do it!"

The duck-necked rat face held up his single spectacle lens and nodded seriously.

It didn't dare to ask anything more.

If it is slapped by its boss a few more times, its eyes will bulge out and explode.

That poor and fragile duck neck is even more insecure!

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