Chapter 98 Just smell it

"Summon a Greaser."

Five thousand boss values were deducted.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the shop door.

"Enter."

A middle-aged ghost walked in.

The ghost is bloated.

The white shirt cannot cover the swollen belly, revealing a hairy navel. The gray shorts are loose and slightly too big. The feet without socks are wearing sandals. The nails on each toe are thick and yellow.

The oil on her face can be used as a mirror, and she wears a Mediterranean fashion hairstyle.

The ghost grinned at Chen Gang, its big yellow teeth exuding an unpleasant stench.

"Hi boss."

Chen Gang: "..."

Comparing the greasy ghost and the greedy ghost, it suddenly seemed like the greedy ghost had a more delicate appearance.

Outrageous, really outrageous.

Chen Gang finally discovered that, apart from ordinary ghost bodyguards, none of his ghost bodyguards had a normal style of painting.

Ordinary ghost bodyguards are similar to humans, just ordinary, with no advantages or major shortcomings.

The Grumpy Ghost is over two meters tall and as black as a lump of coal.

The pain ghost has a painful expression on his face, as if he is wearing a mask of pain all the time.

The greedy ghost is 1.5 meters tall and has a smooth body, as if he had just been fished out of a lubricant battle in a certain country's action movie.

This greasy ghost looks like a middle-aged out-of-print greasy uncle.

What a crime.

The only praiseworthy thing about Greasy Ghost is that it can be upgraded to level 50.

Just kill the ghosts above level 40.

Chen Gang looked at the greasy ghost's bloated figure.

I'm afraid this guy can't even wear a ghost defense suit.

And those carrot-thick fingers, can they hold Tang Dao tightly?

The greasy ghost looked at Chen Gang staring at him and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Boss, don't stare at people all the time, they will be shy."

Chen Gang's face was ashen as he looked at the greasy man's hands scratching his head. There was a layer of dandruff mixed with hair oil in his fingernails.

He waved his hand gently.

"Go out, I want to be quiet."

The greasy ghost stretched out his orchid fingers.

"The boss hates me! My name is Jingjing."

"Bang!"

Chen Gang smashed the marble table next to him with one palm.

"If you are still in my sight within three seconds, I will keep you in silence for the rest of your fucking life!"

"boom!"

The greasy ghost smashed into the wall and ran away without a trace.

Chen Gang kept touching his chest.

"Calm down, calm down. These are all my own bodyguards. I summoned them myself. Use them with gritted teeth."

Just like chatting through the software, Benxian will be killed even if the car rolls over!

Come all come!

I will kill all the men!

Chen Gang looked at the remaining 50,000 boss points, which were still slowly increasing.

After a while, there were almost a thousand more.

I originally thought about summoning ten more greasy ghosts.

But Chen Gang was afraid that a group of greasy ghosts would pinch the orchid and say that he hated it.

No, this is really unbearable.

I'm only eighteen! Why should I bear the pressure that I should not bear at my age?

After calming down for a while, Chen Gang clicked on the mall.

"Eh? Do you want some shots for the lottery?"

This lottery is the only system function that Chen Gang has not used yet.

After all, the boss has always been nervous before.

Now that we are finally a lot more comfortable, maybe we can give it a try.

The lottery wheel is more expensive than the ghosts of the same level, and the system doesn't mark it, so I don't know what can be drawn.

"Let's try the first-level lottery wheel first."

One hundred boss values were deducted.

A large blank carousel appeared in front of Chen Gang.

Chen Gang clicked the center button.

The big turntable began to rotate rapidly,

Chen Gang looked at the blank turntable: "..."

There is nothing in this damn thing. Are you feeling lonely?

He reached out and pressed again.

The turntable stopped momentarily.

A line of words slowly appeared in the blank area pointed by the pointer.

lv3 coward's underwear.

Chen Gang received the reward without saying a word.

A pair of yellow underwear fell into Chen Gang's hands.

Coward's underwear lv3.

Wearing it on your head has a certain chance of driving away ghosts below level 3.

Ghost: This pervert has fucking upgraded!

"Snapped!"

Chen Gang threw the coward's underwear to the ground.

"This is a scam!"

Is this fucking turntable serious?

"Give me the second level!"

The two hundred boss points were deducted, and the blank turntable appeared in front of Chen Gang again.

Chen Gang clicked start, and the turntable spun rapidly.

Chen Gang suddenly paused.

This time if I pull out some lv10 coward underwear, Chen Gang will pull it on on the spot!

Never touch the lottery wheel in this life.

"Ding!"

The font in the area pointed by the pointer slowly appears.

Get the wretched ghost lv15.

"brush!"

A wretched-looking ghost appeared in front of Chen Gang.

"Hi boss."

"What the hell? Can different kinds of ghosts be found here?"

Chen Gang once thought that the only bodyguards he could summon were those from the system mall.

"suck!!!"

"Um?"

Chen Gang lowered his head.

I found the coward lying on the ground, sniffing the coward's underwear.

The wretched ghost was startled when he saw Chen Gang looking at him.

Then he reluctantly took the coward's underwear off his nose and handed it to Chen Gang.

"You're only allowed to smell it. I'm giving it to you because you are the boss."

Chen Gang: "... God only allowed me to smell it once. I can smell it as much as I want... Oh! Who the hell is going to smell this!"