Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"This way."

The hotel employees led the villagers of Baihua Village through a small passage at the back door.

Go through several passages and arrive at a warehouse door.

He accidentally said, "Unload the goods here."

Uncle Chen, the leader, subconsciously said: "Didn't we always unload the goods in the backyard before?"

The employee rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know? Just leave it here."

He looked like he was listening to the arrangements from above, and was very impatient with these villagers who came from the countryside.

"Okay, okay." Uncle Chen was an honest man, and he looked inside the warehouse.

It's a little dark and full of debris, and it doesn't look very suitable for storing flowers.

But he didn't ask any more questions, just asked: "Is there a light?"

"Trouble." The hotel employee impatiently turned on the light next to him.

"hurry up."

"okay."

Uncle Chen turned around, stopped the bullock carts behind him, and then asked the people on the carts to start unloading the goods and move them carefully into the warehouse.

Jiang Ye also got out of the car and carried baskets of flowers inside.

"Chen Madou, what are you dawdling about?" A voice came from behind.

Jiang Ye looked back and saw that there was only one person on the sixth bullock cart.

He had noticed before that the other person's temperament was not like someone from the village at all.

It should be a player from outside.

At this time, everyone began to unload the goods, and he was still sorting out the flower baskets.

"Here we come." He lingered beside the cart for a while.

Then he moved all the flower baskets to the ground.

At this moment, a little bird suddenly flew out of the bullock cart.

Maintain a certain height and fly towards the door.

"Hey, where did the bird come from?" Some villagers looked at it strangely.

Jiang Ye moved the flower basket towards the warehouse, passed the villager, and said casually:

"Maybe they came from the village."

Judging from the temperament of 'Chen Madou', it is obvious that he has been trained.

Coupled with the information Jiang Ye found in the village, the other party should have planted flowers.

But there was no flower laying this morning.

Coupled with the strange behavior at this time, it is most likely that it triggered another plot.

That bird probably used some kind of prop.

Otherwise, there is no need for him to cover up.

Just wear it directly on your body.

The only thing that can make him cover up is people.

"She knows how to hide." The villager muttered.

At this time, the hotel employee urged again impatiently.

No one cares about the bird that flew out anymore.

……

Not long after, all six carts of flower baskets were moved into the warehouse.

boom--

The hotel employees closed the warehouse door but did not lock it.

Uncle Chen glanced at it and hesitated to speak.

Afterwards, the group pushed the bullock cart through the alley and returned to the front door of the hotel.

"Don't park these dirt bikes here, move on."

The hotel employee waved his hand in disgust, "Just come two people and follow me in to get the money."

"Wait for us at the entrance of the alley." Uncle Chen said and led one person in.

Jiang Ye and the others drove the ox cart back to the alley entrance.

"Dad, what are you doing in the hotel?" he asked, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed the player named Chen Madou quietly leaving along the alley.

"It's said to be inserted into the room for decoration," Father Chen didn't know much, "This was something the village chief discussed back then."

Although it can't be sold for much money, it can basically support Baihua Village's expenses.

If you happen to have an event in the hotel, you can still sell it for a lot of money.

This is how Jiang Ye saved the money for his marriage little by little.

Jiang Ye looked at the ghosts coming and going on the street, "The street is so lively."

"Don't run around." Dad Chen said, "When I get the money later, I will go buy oil, salt, needles and thread. You will also learn a lot."

While chatting, there was movement at the door of the hotel.

"Let's go!" The hotel employee pushed Uncle Chen and the two out, and swept the door at the same time, saying with disdain:

"Bunch of rednecks, don't come next time."

"You -" The person next to Uncle Chen was also a middle-aged man. He looked at the other person angrily and wanted to say something, but Uncle Chen stopped him.

The two of them were holding back their breath and looked unhappy.

After they came over, Father Chen quickly asked: "What's going on?"

Uncle Chen glanced at the door of the hotel. The employee with his nostrils turned upward had already entered.

He whispered: "They lowered the price."

Dad Chen: "How much has it dropped?"

A middle-aged man next to him said angrily: "It's dropped by 70%!"

"Seventy percent?!"

Hearing this, everyone looked over with disbelief on their faces.

Seventy percent, that is to say, if they could usually sell one thousand ghost coins, now they can only get three hundred ghost coins.

Three hundred ghost coins, very few were distributed to each family.

Not even enough to buy daily necessities!

"Aren't they bullying people?"

"That's right! There are so many people in Baihua Village, we are afraid that it will fail!"

"The worst case scenario is that I won't cooperate with them anymore! Bah!"

A group of villagers, eleven of them on this trip, were furious.

They are all strong men, don’t be afraid of them!

As they talked, the group wanted to make a fuss.

Uncle Chen raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Be quiet! How many of us are there? How many people are there in this town? How many forces are there?"

"Do you want to die? Do you still want to sell flowers in the future?!"

As soon as these words came out, the alley became quiet again.

But everyone's face was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Jiang Ye said: "Uncle Chen, did they say why they lowered the price?"

Uncle Chen glanced at him and said:

"The employee mentioned that they should have better channels for purchasing flowers."

After a pause, he continued: "Maybe he won't ask for our flowers in the future."

These words were like a bombshell falling, and the faces of the group of people who were angry just now suddenly changed.

Uneasy, frightened, at a loss.

Although they just said they would not cooperate with the hotel, they were just angry words.

Without the hotel, they would lose another income.

"How is it possible? Our flowers must be the best!"

"That's right, there must be something wrong somewhere."

“How can their flowers be better than ours?”

"Uncle Chen, do you want us to ask again?"

……

Uncle Chen shook his head, "I can't see their manager. It was the village chief who negotiated the deal in the first place. I can only ask the village chief to ask next time."

"How could this happen..." The young man who was riding in the same bullock cart as Jiang Ye seemed to have suddenly lost his strength. He sat down on the bullock cart and felt his eyes go dark.

There's something heavy in the air.

After a while, Father Chen's hoarse voice sounded: "Let's go buy things first. You can buy as much as you can."

You can't go back empty-handed.

The village is still waiting for them to bring things back to live.

Later, Uncle Chen distributed the money to several middle-aged men and asked everyone to go shopping separately.

Things for the kitchen, clothing and supplies, and things for the fields.

"What can you do with this little money?" Some people looked at the little money they had received and looked bitter.

"Stop talking, let's go shopping first." Dad Chen said.

The eleven people were divided into three groups and followed behind with bullock carts.

Only then did someone realize that one person was missing.

"Where's Chen Madou?"

There were originally twelve of them this time, but before setting off, one of them had diarrhea and didn't come.

Jiang Ye said casually: "Let's go find a latrine."

"Why hasn't he come back yet?" The man frowned.

Father Chen and the others also turned back and looked over with frowns.

"Anyway, we will come back to meet up later." Jiang Ye said: "He will probably be back by then."

Perhaps the impact of selling flowers today was too great, so no one paid much attention to it.

Finally, Uncle Chen said: "Let's go shopping first."

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