Chapter 224
The old man was so angry that he was forced to buy a ghost.
"You don't need to buy ghosts now. You can save up and buy evil ghosts directly. Let's take a look at the prop mall first."
Wu Wen muttered to himself, and then clicked on the prop mall. Then, a series of horror props appeared on the mobile phone screen.
"Paper man for the dead: 10,000 ghost coins;
Evil door god: 2,000 ghost coins;
Professional ghost intercourse guidance technology: 500 ghost coins;
Old lady's blood-stained pants: 3,000 ghost coins"
"......" Wu Wen silently exited the prop mall and then clicked on the lottery interface.
"Professional ghost intercourse guidance technology? You are really brave to sell it!" Wu Wen smacked his lips.
I don't even dare to look at the item store with the ghost coins I have saved for a month! It's terrible!
It shouldn't be like this. A fierce ghost only costs 10,000 ghost coins. Why are these items so expensive? Are they rarer than fierce ghosts?
Wu Wen shook his head. It was really hard to guess the price of this item. According to this algorithm, it is obviously more cost-effective to draw a lottery. At least the loss is not much. If there is a gold, it will be much cheaper than buying it directly.
And the probability seems to be not low.
With the interface switching, the lottery interface appears on the phone.
At present, there are nearly 8,000 ghost coins. Then I will simply round it up this time, draw 900 directly, and then put a small amount into the door. The remaining 7,000 will be saved. When I save up 10,000, I will buy a fierce ghost.
Wu Wen did it as soon as he thought of it. He was also an old acquaintance of lottery. He immediately started to click his fingers and draw crazily.
As the blood-red dice on the screen swayed, rewards appeared on the screen.
"Ding, congratulations on winning: Resentment Lollipop."
"Ding, congratulations on winning: Resentment Lollipop."
"Ding, congratulations on winning: Resentment Lollipop."
"......"
"Ding, congratulations on winning: Resentment Lollipop."
A series of rewards popped up from the phone, black mist poured out of Wu Wen's coffin, and then seven black resentment lollipops appeared on his chest.
Wu Wen's face turned green.
A lollipop loses fifty, and those seven lollipops themselves lose three hundred and fifty ghost coins!
Although it seems insignificant compared to his total of eight thousand, you have to know that an S-level score is only two hundred and fifty ghost coins!
In other words, this wave of lottery draws is a complete loss!
Wu Wen covered his chest with a pained look. He suddenly understood why the mall was full of all kinds of stupid-looking but expensive things. This was to entice him to draw a lottery!
Wu Wen took a deep breath.
"It's only seven draws. There's still a chance! Anyway, I have to draw nine times this time. Even if I lose all of them, it's not a loss! Woo woo woo..."
Wu Wen was extremely sad. Maybe it was because he had been poor since he was a child. He always wanted to save money when he had money. He felt very sad when he spent a penny, not only ghost coins, but also wages.
He transferred 40,000 yuan of his 50,000 yuan salary to his mother. He didn't spend much of the remaining 10,000 yuan during this period. He even stopped his original plan to move to another place. In the final analysis, he was a bit of a miser. So he lost 350 ghost coins for no reason. Wu Wen was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
But since he had made up his mind, Wu Wen would naturally not regret it.
He clicked the lottery button twice again, and the dice restarted.
"Ding, congratulations on getting: Resentment Lollipop."
"Oh!" Wu Wen's heart tightened.
"Ding, congratulations on getting: Strawberry Pig Pajamas."
Wu Wen's eyes lit up instantly!
It's shipped! Great, I'm not losing money this time!
A wisp of black fog appeared in the coffin, and then a pink pajamas with a strawberry pig image printed on the front appeared in the coffin. There were two cute pig ears on the pink hood, and a small pink pig tail at the buttocks. Even the whole pajamas was furry, obviously a winter style pajamas.
The pajamas fell in the air with the black fog, and hit Wu Wen's head.
Wu Wen reached out and picked up the pajamas, unfolded it, and looked back and forth from top to bottom.
"Hiss! Why do I feel that these pajamas are just ordinary clothes?" Wu Wen frowned more and more as he looked at it.
All the useful props he had obtained from the beginning till now were covered with blood scabs, or had a sinister appearance.
It was something related to ghosts at first glance, but the pajamas in front of him did not have that kind of sinister feeling at all, and even made him feel that the pajamas were the same as the ones he usually wore.
"Girls' clothes? Second-hand original smell?" A thought popped up in Wu Wen's mind. He thoughtfully put the pajamas in front of his nose and sniffed deeply.
There was no fragrance or body fragrance as expected, only the smell of new clothes.
Wu Wen frowned and looked at the pajamas in his hand, but his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Oh no, I didn't draw a normal piece of clothes with a hundred ghost coins?"
Wu Wen quickly picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the introduction of the piggy pajamas.
"Strawberry piggy pajamas: The coffin is very hard, and it is uncomfortable to sleep in it. This pajamas can help you relieve this embarrassing situation. (Strawberry piggy pajamas, even the buttocks are strawberry-flavored! This pajamas cannot be damaged or dirty, and is the best choice for killing and robbing.)
Note: This clothing has no defensive properties, so it cannot be used as bulletproof or stab-proof clothing. All attacks will directly penetrate the clothes."
"Hiss!" Wu Wen read the explanation of the pajamas, and his eyes went black.
"It hurts, it hurts too much! My ghost coins, why, why do you want to leave me!"
Wu Wen's mind was almost confused. Nearly a thousand ghost coins, a week of accumulation to save enough money, just like this, he took out eight resentment lollipops and a useless pajamas?
Wu Wen was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He trembled and picked up the pajamas and took another look, and finally shed a tear like he accepted his fate.
"Damn, gambling ruins your life!" Wu Wen finally understood why gambling can make people lose everything.
"Go to sleep!" Wu Wen closed the lottery interface on his phone, and then put five ghost coins into the door. Finally, he could no longer bear his annoyance, and he lay back in the coffin with the female corpse in his arms.
He was too lazy to close the coffin lid, and he lay in it with his eyes closed, as if he was dead.
Time passed quietly, and another five minutes passed.
There was a movement in the coffin again, and Wu Wen sat up from the coffin, put on the pink piggy pajamas, and lay back again.
Not to mention, it really felt uncomfortable in the coffin.
Hehe.